The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Harry! Are you insane? I told you to deal with Sylvia, not me!" Cherry shouted angrily. She couldn't believe that Harry just kicked her off the stage.

The whole thing happened so suddenly and fast that everyone was shocked.

"I'm not your lackey. I don't have to do as you say." Harry looked down upon Cherry from the stage. Suddenly, I felt the urge to fix my eyes on him. Despite his unruly head of hair that made him look like a talking pineapple, I couldn't help feeling a surge of respect and admiration for him. In my eyes, he glowed with bright, holy light like a true warrior.

Cherry's eyes widened in surprise and then narrowed in fury. When she was about to say something else, a judge asked her to leave. "An eliminated student cannot stay in the venue. Leave or your comprehensive score will be zero." Overwhelmed with rage and humiliation, Cherry burst into tears on the spot. She started wailing as if she was a victim of unfair treatment. The judge who asked her to leave had to get the guards to forcefully drag her out.

But I was not in the mood to worry about her. I still had a competition to win. Harry didn't fight with me. Instead, he turned around and targeted Cherry's pursuer, Allen.

out of the room. The way she threw punches became ridiculously erratic, as if she had lost her soul. It was only a matter of time before

Harry had also defeated Allen. He looked right at me. Although he still looked arrogant to me, he no longer

fine job in the first two rounds of the competition. Didn't you want to fight me alone? Well, here's your chance. Go ahead. Hit me with your best shot." Harry straightened his back and put on

could be painfully conceited, he wasn't an evil werewolf. He was strong, and he was a formidable opponent. I supposed that earned him the right

will still enter Class C. You may not be able

eyed Harry carefully. Yana's words made sense, but I didn't want to admit defeat. I

As soon as I finished my words, I threw

as he smoothly sidestepped out of my way and let my fist touch nothing but air. He was unbelievably fast and sure-footed. I immediately thought that if I moved like he did, I'd be infuriatingly pompous, too. Cherry and her followers were absolutely no

of his way. He didn't have his hand on me, yet I

backed off and let me catch my breath. He clicked his tongue and

weak. Defeating you will bring me no honor. Just forfeit,