Zen made a demand.
He asked Marlo to showcase the might of the greater beast by bullying Noa's tiny creature.
The difference in size between the Graveworm and the Lantherion was one thing, but the sheer weight of mana pressure the latter radiated was another entirely.
Despite that, he still ordered one of his students to bully another beast.
Even his voice showed the ridicule, pride, and confidence that nothing could stop him in his class.
Noa, meanwhile, sighed.
'The first guy on my watchlist had to be a teacher, huh?' he lamented and shook his head.
Offending instructors was the last thing he wanted.
Yet he had no intention of bowing to anyone here—teachers or higher-ups included.
But before that, Noa glanced at his roommate. Everything depended on his response. Would he oppose the teacher and take Noa's side?
Or would he simply do as he was told?
'Show me what you are made of,' Noa thought, observing the boy.
Marlo stood still.
