Once again, the heroines from Nether Academy have saved citizens from an evil monster that attacked the city's bank. Suspects have it that this golem monster was indeed a villain capable of turning into lava golems.
Aiden yawns while looking at the TV screen and the heroines battling against the lava golem, dark circles underneath his eyes from abandoning sleep for days now.
Even the way he was staring at the screen, his dull eyes suddenly widened a bit the moment Nova Star, the heroine, had her fist engulfed in a shining light.
Bam.
Connected with the golem, and that ended the battle. Aiden looks at the girl as if wanting to draw her face in his head. He sighs and then turns off the TV.
"Nova Star, huh? Wonder what type of ability that was just now," said Aiden.
"Aiden, you don't have to do this," said a woman behind him, a mix of care evident in her voice.
"Yes, Mom. I need to... Can't let the bastard that killed Kira walk around free."
"B-but attending the Heroes Academy? What if they find out you're a villain? Please, Aiden, rethink this."
Aiden sighs and walks up to his worried mother. She had been in his room for quite a long time, pleading for something Aiden had already made up his mind on.
When he stood close to her, he was taller and placed his hands on her hair like his child. "They won't. I had a mask when I did my work, so stop with the worried face. Kira wouldn't like it," said Aiden.
"Right now, I'm weak. Else I'd have gone after that bastard Makes."
"I already spoke with the Heroes Organization and prepared a fake academy transfer. You shouldn't have a problem getting inside a class, but still, I'm scared," she mutters.
Aiden wordlessly picked the bag from the couch he sat on, looked around his scattered room and mother, then sighed before leaving the mansion.
His mom was evidently worried. Aiden was already hunted by the police and then became an enemy of the strongest villain for killing his girlfriend.
She couldn't stop thinking what would happen if the Hero Academy turned on him too. There'd be no place to hide for Aiden.
She stood at the window upstairs in the mansion and watched as the butler opened the gate for Aiden. He stops and looks back at her with a smile.
"It doesn't matter how many heroines I fuck. All I want is to bind with them. Then I'll be strong enough," Aiden mutters, the black limo's door readied for him to enter.
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Nether Academy, located in the capital city of Astral Island. Ever since Nether Academy had been raising heroes with potential, a lot of aspiring heroes began transferring here.
If today wasn't somehow blessed, a fight between villains and heroes would have been streaming online right now.
The building was like a colossal kingdom—thousands of people could fit in here. But mostly the strong ones get to stay.
Because Nether Academy has been infamous for years because of the hardcore quests and training to this date.
Aiden gets out of the limo, wasting a little time gazing at the building. The butler wishes him luck and then drives off.
In his hand, Aiden held a little letter of his transfer approval, saying his class was to be among the Class A2 students.
And Aiden was standing right in front of the door, anticipation getting the better of him. "First impression always matters, so Aiden... blow up their motherfucking minds."
Aiden began bouncing on his feet as if waiting for the referee to announce his name in the ring.
"Uh, hey," accompanied the girl's voice behind him. As she tapped him on the shoulder, a surge of electricity zapped through Aiden.
Bam.
Crashing him through Class A2's door, with his back hitting the ground so hard that he groaned.
"And class, this is Aiden from Black Wood Academy. He'll be joining us. Say hi, Aiden." Instead of listening to what she was saying—
The beautiful woman with purple hair was really stunning. She was one of the famous teachers in Nether Academy.
If memory served him right, Aiden recalled her to be Asher Morgan Quin, the first heroine to be a teacher in her early 20s. She was around Aiden's age.
The only information Aiden misread about her was her abilities. A lot had claimed she had telekinesis, some said illusion powers, and many more, so Aiden wasn't really certain.
"Aiden... Are you okay?"
"Uh, yes..." Aiden sighs. He stood up, facing the students, while the girl who accidentally zapped him walks into the class unpunished.
"Well, I'm Aiden from Blackwood Academy, and—" Aiden paused. The stares from the students gave him complete stage fright. "Any questions?" Aiden stutters.
"That would be all, Aiden. Please have your seat behind Earthquake."
Immediately she said that, a boy with grey hair raised his hand at the back of the classroom. Aiden appreciates Asher and walks toward his seat with level max stage fright.
'Fuck... I blew my cool,' thought Aiden while sitting.
"Nice entrance. Guess we have that in common now," a boy beside him introduced himself as Ray.
"Yeah, that was an accident... Man, I just blew my cool," said Aiden with a regretful look.
"Nah, a lot of the girls behind here saw it as a cute and funny entrance." Ray got closer and whispered, "So basically, I control telepathy. What's yours?"
"I fuck girls to get their powers," Aiden whispered as well, both nodding their heads while staring at each other.
"Okay, so you copycat powers only when you fuck? Are you kidding me right now?"
"Ray, you wouldn't want to suffer detention for corrupting the new student," said Asher Morgan. Ray smiled, scratching his head, and properly sat himself.
When Aiden saw the teacher had turned back again, he looked at Ray, who gave him the look of yes, I'm curious to know, so tell me, and Aiden heard exactly those words in his head.
'Basically, it's not really copying them. I gain their abilities at their full potential, and they gain the full potential as well,' Aiden thought. He saw Ray's reaction going wild.
'Dude, what type of powers is that? You're literally enjoying yourself to grow stronger. Can you do that with me?'
'Fuck no... I'm not a gay dude... besides, I already have someone else targeted,' thought Aiden. His eyes scanned the curvaceous body of Asher Morgan Quins.
His target.