Chapter 25: The Beauties of the Elite classroom
Unaware of Nero’s intentions, Adam repeatedly slapped Blake on the shoulder.
"You’re still giving off that gloomy vibe!"
"It hurts!" Blake complained, but Adam ignored him, scanning the room. Noticing a lack of noteworthy female cadets, he couldn’t help but comment aloud.
"Where are the beauties?"
Lux facepalmed. ’’You can’t stop yourself can you?"
Meanwhile, Blake shot a glare at Adam. Nero chuckled, amused by the dwarf’s tendency to say whatever came to mind, although it was their first meeting he had the feeling that he was the type to say whatever he wants, the type of person whose mouth doesn’t have a filter.
Though the few females present may not have matched the beauty of the princess or Khione, they were still attractive, and Adam’s words left them fuming. They wished they could slap him for his insensitivity.
Just then, the door opened, and two women walked in, chatting happily. All eyes turned to them: one was the princess, and the second woman was new to Nero. He quickly recognized her from the rumors—a stunning figure with long blonde hair, long ears, and pale skin. Her beautiful face rivaled that of the princess, and her striking green eyes revealed she was not human but an elf—the princess of the elves, Azalea Zephyr.
"Hello, fellow cadets! I’m Azalea Zephyr. Feel free to come see me; we shall discuss and help each other over the next two years. Together, let’s grow stronger and reclaim what is ours," Azalea declared eloquently. The other cadets clapped, visibly moved by her speech.
Meanwhile, Elreth, standing beside her, nodded in agreement as the two took their seats together.
Upon hearing Azalea’s speech, Adam spat as if he had swallowed something foul.