Chapter 42: Defending


    Sylvia’s POV:


    "Today is all about a test of different kinds of strength.Only the weak ones are too afraid and will aim to


    eliminate those they are scared of.The true strong ones do not care about how well their fellow


    competitors will do."


    ir chuckled haughtily, looking the werewolf up and down.


    "You can’t even walk straight anymore and your eyes and sunken.You probably have a kidney


    deficiency.I don’t think you even finish the run just now, right?"


    My eyes widened when I heard ir speak.I did not expect him to go against the werewolf.


    His words seemed to hit the werewolf right at his greatest weakness.


    With a pale face and clenched fists, The werewolves near him pulled him back and stopped him.


    "Hey, give it up! That’s not just any werewolf.He finished first just now, didn’t you see?"


    "What? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?"


    The werewolf muttered curses under his breath, panic shing before his eyes.He withdrew himself


    awkwardly.


    "Fine, I’ll let you off this time!" He then scampered away.


    ir shrugged and looked amused.


    "Stupid maggots." I burst intoughter, finally letting my guard down.


    "My name’s Sylvia Todd."


    "I was beginning to think you were going to ignore me the whole time." ir tried handing me a bottle


    of water again.


    "Listen, I think the next round is going to be difficult for you.It’s a strength test, and judging by your


    physique, you don’t seem to have much of it left."


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    I obliged and epted the water, biting my lip.My heart sank from what he said.


    "Well, how exactly is the strength test going to be?" I asked ir.


    "There’s going to be a stone that has been enchanted by a witch.It can bear more than a thousand


    pounds of force.The greater the force it receives, the brighter it will glow red," ir exined.


    He then looked at me with concern.


    "Those who want to be admitted in this school usually train for this test for years.We already know the


    extent of our strength.Even though you scored high on the speed test, you need to pass the strength


    test to get into ss C.And not just that…"


    ir paused, seemingly unsure if he should continue or not.


    "The third round is going to test your fighting andbat skills.I’m assuming that’s got to be your


    biggest weakness of the three, am I right? If you want to keep your dignity, I suggest quitting the test


    now while you still have it."


    ir’s words just made me want to seed even more.


    "But how am I going to know if I don’t even try? I’m already here, anyway.I’m not quitting."


    My voice grew more determined.


    No matter the disadvantage, I was going to try my best to win.


    "Well, well! That’s some spirit you’ve got there." ir patted me on the shoulder.


    It seemed he was unaware of his own strength, as his pat was strong enough to make me spit out


    water.


    "Hey, easy.You’re going to give me internal injuries with that tap alone."


    "Oh, I have an idea.Try attacking me with all your strength right now,"


    ir suddenly said.I looked at him like he was crazy.


    Were all the werewolves here just really weird? Did they like to be abused or something?


    "What? Don’t you want to know how strong you are? I’ll help you test it out," ir exined.


    Defending It did tempt me little.


    But what if I end up hurting him? irughed as if he had read my mind.


    "I assure you.You can’t hurt me.Don’t worry."


    He was probably right, but his casual tone provoked something in me.I wasn’t about to go easy on


    him.I was going to give his face the hardest punch I could throw.