The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

"Tom's sturdy enough to take a beating, but he's almost as weak as Flora in terms of attacking. He won't be a threat for Sylvia." Harry waved his hand dismissively, as if he didn't take Tom seriously at all. Flora snorted indignantly. She seemed to be used to being teased.

She eyed Harry, a mischievous smile playing at the corners of her lips. "And what about John? How about you analyze him, too? I remember how he beat you to a pulp. He's really powerful." A flicker of annoyance flashed on Harry's face. "Don't bring that up again! I let him win back then!"

Flora made a face, sticking her tongue out at him. "What're you talking about? Why would you let him win in an exam? Do you seriously think I'm stupid enough to fall for such a lame excuse?" "You..." Harry found that he couldn't argue with Flora and turned away huffily.

"You forgot someone. That guy named Toby from another class also signed up," I said calmly, steering the conversation back to the matter at hand.

"Damn it! I almost forgot about him. I can't believe that he also signed up!" Harry exclaimed, smacking his palm against his forehead. "He's the head of Class B now and has a lot of followers."

Toby was the student that got kicked out of Class A thanks to Blair, and he was one of the strongest students this year.

"Even stronger than Warren?" Flora questioned, one eyebrow raised.

wouldn't have

mean?"

Harry answered grimly. "Let alone a conceited man like Toby. Not only that, he was also born with a sense of superiority. It's normal for a hooligan to know how to fight with brute force. But it's scary when that hooligan's also smart and shrewd. Toby's not only an excellent fighter, he's also smart. He knows how to manipulate situations to his advantage. That's

I'm not in Class B," Flora muttered

letting him know that all the students he picked for Class A are good for nothing. In short, he wants Blair to regret kicking him

I didn't know Toby at all. However, judging from the sound of his threats, I reasoned that Toby was not as smart as Harry claimed him to be. But if I dared to underestimate

honor of tomorrow's

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looked at me expectantly, waiting to hear what I was going to

11

"...rest well!"

girl! It's pointless to practice anymore since the competition's tomorrow. You need to get a good night's rest and save your energy!"

but I have to go

goodbye, I

lay listlessly in bed. As soon as she saw me come in, she immediately sat up