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Villain's Valor: A Noble Fantasy Resurrection-Chapter 231: Calm day
Anthony slowly opened his eyes, his gaze scanning the place where he was, noticing with some discomfort the blood-covered floor beneath his feet. Although he was aware that the blood was his own, he couldn’t help but shudder at the sight. However, a sigh of relief escaped his lips as he remembered that, at least, he had not felt pain during the training.
He almost felt tears of gratitude for that blessing.
With hurried steps, Anthony approached his teacher, who watched him with a shy smile. The question emerged from his lips, laden with a mixture of curiosity and anxiety: "How many times did I die in this place?" The answer came promptly: "200 times," said the teacher, with a playful expression as she looked at the young man.
The revelation hit Anthony like a bucket of cold water. Dying 200 times in just 30 days was a staggering figure, and his heart began to beat strongly at the magnitude of that reality. However, he decided to push aside those thoughts and focus on the progress of his training. "Is there any progress?" he asked, eagerly awaiting a positive response.
The teacher seemed to hesitate for a moment before answering. "We’ll need another month, I believe," she said, with hesitation in her voice. Despite the slight disappointment he felt, Anthony accepted the news with resignation. If that meant advancing toward his goal, he was willing to face another 30 days.
With a mixture of irony and gratitude, Anthony expressed his appreciation to the teacher for her hard work: "Thank you for killing me more than 200 times, teacher. I appreciate your help." However, a playful smile formed on the teacher’s lips, revealing her peculiar sense of humor.
"It will always be a pleasure to kill you," she said with a mischievous laugh, causing a shiver to run down Anthony’s body.
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After leaving the dimensional space, Anthony met with Professor Cristal and expressed his gratitude for her help in creating such a special space. The professor nodded with a warm smile.
Upon leaving the faculty building, Anthony spotted Persephone and Estefany, who seemed to be engaged in lively conversation. Upon noticing his presence, the two girls turned to him, surprised. Persephone was the first to speak, with a proud gleam in her eyes as she mentioned that she had ascended to class number 150.
However, her tone suddenly changed, showing a more timid expression as she thanked Anthony for his help before running off, visibly embarrassed.
Anthony watched her with a sympathetic smile, noting her progress and rise to Mid-Gold. "Not bad," he thought to himself as he watched Persephone walk away.
He then turned his attention to Estefany, who also expressed her gratitude for his help. She revealed that she had reached class 120 before following Persephone with shyness.
With a satisfied smile, Anthony contemplated the success of the first phase of his plan. Now, the second phase awaited him: meeting the other two guys. After reflecting for a moment, his figure faded from the faculty courtyard to reappear in Lysandra’s dorm room. She lay lying with her eyes closed, and on a nearby table was a tray of food with a note.
With a warm smile, Anthony began to devour the food with gusto, feeling how it revitalized his energy. After a brief rest, he headed to the bathroom, letting the cold water fall on his body, freeing his mind from accumulated fatigue. After a few minutes, he emerged from the shower, dressed in comfortable clothes, and snuggled up next to Lysandra in bed.
He hugged her gently, feeling the comforting warmth of her body and the softness of her skin. At that moment, Anthony’s mind found the peace he longed for.
Lysandra slowly opened her eyes at her husband’s touch, smiled like a beautiful flower, and nestled into Anthony’s chest. They hugged each other tightly and fell asleep, the night passing peacefully without any issues.
The next morning, Anthony frowned when he didn’t find Lysandra’s body next to him. He opened his eyes to meet his wife’s teasing gaze. "Who are you looking for?" she asked with a playful smile. Anthony smiled and pulled her closer by the waist. "My wife," he replied as he sealed his words with a kiss on her lips.
After a pleasant breakfast prepared by Lysandra, the two headed to the bathroom to shower. Anthony decided not to rush her, giving her space and time. He had decided to wait at least another week before resuming intimacy with his wife. Once they left the bathroom, they began to dress in their academy uniforms. Anthony put on his black suit, while Lysandra opted for a skirt and black tights.
With a mischievous smile, Anthony commented, "You should wear those tights for our next honeymoon," while giving her a playful slap on the buttocks. Lysandra let out a charming moan and looked at him with mischievous eyes. "If that’s what you want, no problem," she replied amidst laughter. Enjoy exclusive adventures from novelbuddy
After a few minutes, they both left their room and attracted some looks as they passed by. In this building, occupied by second-year students, most were already aware that the number one beauty of the academic year was engaged, and it was none other than Anthony Von Valeriano. Most chose not to comment and simply stepped aside to let them pass.
Anthony’s eyes fell on a group of three guys, two girls, and one guy. One of the girls was scolding her companions. "Tuck your shirt into your pants!" Aria shouted at Daniel, who looked resigned and obeyed. Aria’s gaze turned to her friend Jeane. "You too," she said with a smile, and Jeane nodded, following the instructions.
Lysandra with a smile: "Good morning," she said, the three turned their gaze to her before falling on the boy next to her, Anthony with a friendly smile: "Thank you for taking care of my wife for me," he said as he looked at the three of them carefully. They all felt a good impression of Anthony and quickly engaged in a small conversation as they headed to class.