Single Mother of a Werewolf Baby

Chapter 240: Supernatural Response Units

Everyone was waiting for the first class of Introduction to Supernatural Ethics & Law. As it was one of the compulsory courses, all the cadets of the primary term were present in the lecture theatre... the same hall where they had attended Professor Sylpha’s class earlier.

The door creaked open, revealing a man framed in the doorway, his robe a deep scarlet that seemed to swallow the very light around him. A heavy silence swept over the green-robed cadets. They had expected a professor in indigo, not scarlet. And everyone knew what scarlet meant: the figure before them was a Judge. At once, the chatter in the theatre died, leaving only the weight of his presence.

His face was a mask of severe, impartial authority, etched with the lines of countless weighty decisions. The scarlet robe, tailored with unforgiving precision, seemed less like clothing and more like a verdict given physical form. It was the colour of finality, of consequences too grave for their everyday lessons.

Some cadets recognised the face of Supreme Judge Solon, others did not. But all looked at him in awe.

He moved to the centre table with a slow, deliberate pace. The only sound was the whisper of heavy fabric on stone... a sound that demanded silence. Two hundred pairs of young eyes followed him, wide with a mixture of fear and reverence. No one fidgeted. No one whispered. They understood instinctively that the man within the robe was less important than the office he represented. This was the law itself, walking among them.

behind the table and placed his hands upon it, his flinty gaze sweeping over the frozen classroom. Then Solon spoke, his heavy

member of the Merfolk race. But I do not belong to any clan. My loyalty lies with Lord Yggdrasil and with Midgard. Some of you may know me by my human identity, Solon

class. The only book you may take as your guide is the Supernatural Act. I believe you have already read it, as it is the foundation of our current peace in Midgard. In case you have not, you will

as a professor of

& Law is the foundation of our legal system, and the basis for keeping Midgard at peace... and in turn, united under one banner against any outside threat. Some of you may wonder why we insist that you study the Supernatural Act, since

know, we are only seven Judges under the Supernatural Council. We neither have the time nor the ability to enforce the Supernatural Act across the entire world. Therefore, the Council agreed to form a team of Dragons as Enforcers. You are all aware that Dragons live long lives, usually in isolation with their immediate kin. They never formed clans, even though their genetics are closely matched. Physically, they are considered equals among themselves, and superior to most other races. For these reasons, the Enforcer team was formed under the Council, tasked

the inherent risks and enforce the laws set forth by the Supernatural Council, many nations jointly established

merfolk, and others willing to serve under national law... are eligible to join their nation’s SRUs. The only exception is the Dragons, who are native to Kvernheim and may serve only in the Council’s core Enforcer team. Those who take up the role

have succeeded in the Trial of Yggdrasil, reached Vanaheim, and become low-level core ascendants. Yet, upon returning to Earth, they chose not to pursue the higher realms. By law, they must join an SRU designated by the Enforcers. One may apply to remain in their homeland, but the

month to travel to Molgrath and advance from a low-level to an intermediate core ascendant. But here lies the catch...