Listening the voice of her son interrupting the current situation, Aisha smiled.
“I was wondering how come you all didn’t appear sooner, but I guess that is Calvin’s fault, so we will talk about that later”.
Feeling the accusatory gazes of all the girls of the elite class, Calvin felt a slight shiver running through his spine.
“Come on I also came here to help, give me some credit for that at least”, he said.
Daimon smiled for a second but then his face turned cold.
“Perhaps I was too merciful on my last warning to the second-grade students, a mistake I will never repeat again, but before we get to that part, what happened here?”.
He noticed that both Yvonne and Liliana had an unusually angry expression while they were standing in front of Leslie which on the contrary didn’t look as energetic as she usually is.
Aisha walked all the way until she was next to her son.
“That knight and those two mages are humans which have some relation to the Risha family, we were seeing some things on a store when he suddenly appeared and spouted some nonsense… then some of his companions tried to grab Leslie so we kicked their asses”.
Daimon frowned his eyebrows, at this point the guards of the academy should have noticed the commotion, but there was no one coming to see what was happening, something probably done by the Archknight who was watching everything from the shadows.
“I have a lot of questions to make, but we can wait for that, Calvin, Michael you take care of the mages, Aisha you watch over them… I will deal with the knight”.
Daimon wasn’t trying to show off or anything like that, on the contrary in normal situations he firmly believed that Aisha and the other girls were more than enough to deal with two three-star mages and a four-star knight, but Liliana, Yvonne and Leslie didn’t seem to be in a stable mental state, and casting spells like that was dangerous.
Both Michael and Calvin stood at both sides of Daimon as they prepared to fight, this time Daimon didn’t use guns, instead he took out a sword from his storage ring, it wasn’t Narasha but a sword he normally used for practice.
Daimon looked at a house which was at the end of the street and shouted.
“The pervert in the white house, come out already you suck at hiding and you aren’t the only Arch ranked present here”.
…
After a moment the door of the house opened and a man wearing a full body armor appeared on everyone’s field of vision, Daimon didn’t know too much about the human factions but apparently Calvin did.
“Now I understand, being disgusting is the personal brand of the Gladius family, they are allies in the surface, but below the table they are slavers… and their favorite “product” are girls from the beast faction”.
The four-star knight pointed his sword at Calvin.
“Now that is defamation, the last time the one in charge of the investigation, declared that my Gladius family hasn’t done something like that, in any case I was invited to the wild claw academy as a transfer student today, I casually saw some old friends and when I tried to say hi, I was suddenly attacked, I wonder how is the Risha family going to compensate for this?”.
Yvonne gritted her teeth but before she answered Daimon interrupted her.
“How about ten milligrams of orichalcum?”.
The knight from the Gladius family laughed.
“Not bad freshman, I’m Tayler Gladius the youngest son of Tiberius Gladius, the head of the Gladius family, I accept your compensation”.
Daimon nodded; he then pointed the sword on his hands at Tayler.
“Perfect, where do you want to receive them, right arm, left leg or maybe directly on that disgusting face of yours?”.
Calvin laughed out loud.
“Turns out you do have some sense of humor huh? Mr. class representative, aunt take care of the Archknight please, this is going to be fun”.
The three star ranked mages stood at both sides of Tayler but they didn’t do anything, the atmosphere tensed as everyone took their fighting stances, the ones that were previously observing the show were now gone, there were two Arch ranks here and if they started fighting then things will be bad for them.
With a little tap Daimon’s image flashed and the sound of metals colliding echoed through the whole street… for a couple of seconds before Tayler was sent flying into one of the stores breaking a lot of things on the process.
The two mages pointed their hands at Daimon but their spells were interrupting by a spike of earth and a fireball directly shoot at their chests.
On a rare occasion Michael actually bragged.
“Weaklings… who the hell tries to cast a three-star spell on a close combat fight, even if we didn’t interfere, Daimon would have destroyed you before the spells could be launched”.
Still the fight wasn’t over, the mages were wearing clothes with defensive magic formations, and the spells with which they were hit were only one-star spells, so it didn’t take them too much time to recover from the shock.
Tayler on the other hand didn’t have that much luck, he did manage to come out of all the debris that fell over him after his body clashed against a house, but the whole armor of the arm he used to block Daimon’s attack was now all twisted, the magic formations blocked most of the impact but it he still felt his bones cracking.
Needless to say, but the Archknight tried to interfere the very moment Tayler was sent flying with a simple attack, but Mireya didn’t allow him to do so, unlike Calvin who for some reason didn’t want to use the tactics of his family, Mireya used a variation of earth magic to create a sand storm and dragged the Archknight inside of it along with her.
Tayler was in awe, he saw that his precious sword was now slightly deformed, as if it was hit by hammer instead of another sword.
“What kind of trick is this… that sword of yours what the hell is it!!!”, he shouted.
Daimon smiled, not because of Tayler’s barking, but because he felt another the mana pressure of an Archmage trying to suppress him only to be nullified by another one.
On the sky above the academic city, the tutor from the A class was facing Boris.
“Ogien!!!! Why are you meddling into this, your students attacked an honorable guest of our academy, so they will need to give a proper explanation for this”.
Syrus wasn’t completely focusing on Boris, instead he was looking at the battle in the ground, he was the one who invited the young master of the Gladius family to the academy, so if something happened to Tyler, he would be responsible for it.
“Aghhhh!!!”.
A sudden scream made Syrus have a bad premonition, which was confirmed a second later when he looked at Tayler, only to see Daimon twisting his arm on a strange angle.
Calvin and Michael were pointing their hands at the mages from the Gladius family to prevent them from moving, Mireya and the Archknight also stopped their fight, the winner was clear for everyone but it wasn’t over yet.
Aloud cracking sound made the Archknight finally speak.
“Stop!!! Don’t hurt my young master, speak what do you want as compensation?”.
Daimon smiled.
“I changed my decision, previously I was just going to remove an arm or maybe a leg, but that is easy to restore for someone with money like him… besides it wouldn’t be a proper punishment for how he looked at the girls of my class”.
Syrus noticed things were about to go to hell so he decided to use his domain, but Boris was faster, before he could react there was a sword pointed at his neck.
“We shouldn’t interfere in the fights of the young generation, let’s stay here and watch… you are going to be in deep shit after this, so I suggest you to relax while you still can”.
The Archknight of the Gladius family saw with terrified eyes how Daimon’s sword fell on the area between the legs of his young master, the blade cut the armor as if it was butter and blood spilled on the ground.
“I bet the next time you will use the one above your shoulders to think”, he said in a low voice.
Tayler’s eyes rolled back, the shock was so big that he fainted, foam came out of his mouth, so Daimon released his grip, the armor had a deformation with the shape of a hand but that wasn’t too important now, Syrus eyes widened… the young master of the Gladius family was castrated right in front of him.
Boris put on a grin.
“That kid is freaking crazy… but he fulfils his promises, that wound isn’t lethal, it can be cured but the trauma will haunt the victim for quite some time, maybe the Gladius family head will have a new “daughter” hahaha”.
Daimon kicked Tayler on the face which sent him flying to the same building, he returned to Aisha’s side, on the way the mages that were being held down by Calvin and Michael trembled when they saw him walking near them, but he didn’t do anything besides give them a message.
“Everyone on the wild claw academy knows at this point, that messing with me isn’t a good idea, so all the blame for this fall on whoever told you to do this”, he said while he gave Syrus a threatening smile.
“When that idiot wakes up, tell him that the next time he looks at someone from my class with those intentions, he will lose his other head”.
With those last words the whole elite class included Boris and Mireya left the scene, leaving behind what would made the “Demon from the elite class” to become famous on the human factions, but that is a story for another day.