Chapter 26: Make An Enemy

In Violet’s entire life, she had never heard anyone spout so much nonsense as this man was spewing right now.

By chance, had the teacher taken coke before coming to class? Was that what was in his coffee? And yes, the Lunaris teacher would probably be capable of it. After all, teacher-student relationships were encouraged here, so taking coke shouldn’t make any difference.

Radcliff went on to prattle about how werewolves were not only the first inhabitants of this world but also the true predecessors to what humans now call ’evolution.’

His voice carried a faint edge of disdain on the word evolution, as if it were a misguided myth that humans had arrogantly clung to.

It didn’t escape Violet that the werewolf students seemed unbothered as he spewed that propaganda; if anything, they looked quietly pleased. Of course, the teacher was on their side. Why wouldn’t they like it?

However, this was clearly racial discrimination, and she could feel the tension rising among the humans.

Professor Radcliff himself was completely indifferent to the unease in the room, which was akin to a mixture of diesel and gasoline that was dangerously close to igniting.

He continued, "The concept of human evolution, as you know it, is largely a fabrication. Pure-blooded werewolves were the first beings, blessed with strength, resilience, and intelligence. It was only later that humans emerged, an offshoot, weaker and less capable."

A human student at the back couldn’t contain himself any longer and lifted his hand.

"And what is it...?"

"Dion."

you, Dion?" Radcliff asked, his lips pressed into a thin line. It was obvious he didn’t appreciate the

"Is this even

waiting for someone to call the teacher out,

his face, and his expression was downright scary. For a moment, Violet

a menacing manner, and with each step he took, it seemed like he was sucking the very air out of the classroom. Finally, he stood in front of Dion, and Violet had to give Dion credit for not flinching, instead, he

cold as he spoke. "This class, Dion, isn’t for speculative debate. It’s a study of werewolf heritage, culture, and legacy, one that’s deeply

haven’t either studied properly or intended to rile me on purpose." He

Dion moaned, "It was just

ten points deducted."

his seat, sulking, while the

turned to Lila,

you think you’ve been climbing up

realization

a sinister thought crept into her mind. What if she transferred all her points away? You know, like philanthropists give away their wealth. That would be like

to catch on instinctively, shooting her a warning look, as if she had read her mind. "Don’t even think about

but that idea had

there a problem here,

Oh, shit.

standing right in front of her. Judging by the way his eyebrow was arched and his cold gaze focused on her, she bet he had overheard her talk

on Violet’s lips, but her expression furrowed. Screw it. She wasn’t going to let this man bully her

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