Chapter: 62

‘Whew. I will defeat that avatar easily in a few days!’

[Understood, Master.]

It was Yeowun’s first goal, but there was a piece of information that Yeowun did not know. Chun Mukeum’s avatar was created with what Yeowun had experienced in the real battle, but Avatar Mukeum had full knowledge of what martial arts skills that Yeowun could use. This meant that if Yeowun achieved victory over the avatar that knew all of his movements and never got exhausted, that was a great feat already.

As he returned to the 8th group’s room, people fell silent.

‘He’s here!’

‘He doesn’t even have any wounds!’

It was apparent that the other students had heard about what happened. It was enough to let the students know where Chun Yeowun stood in power. However, they were still afraid of the Loyal Clan’s power over the Cult itself, so they didn’t dare to walk up to Yeowun and speak to him.

As Yeowun walked down the middle toward his bed, the students opened the way for him to walk past. This was a different feeling from the day he entered the academy when people looked at him with disgust or sympathy.

‘Is this what it feels like to have power?’

He just had defeated one of the princes, but it made such a big difference that it almost made Yeowun laugh out loud.

‘Where’s my bed?’

Yeowun glanced around to find his bed, and someone came running to him. It was the 23rd cadet, with a blue cloth over his head. He politely pointed at the bed with both hands and guided Yeowun.

“Your bed is here, Prince.”

“Oh.”

The 23rd cadet was acting as if he were Yeowun’s servant. The other students became confused.

‘What? What is he doing?’

Most students were confused, but for the 23rd cadet, this was his chance to take the risk. He was beaten in front of everyone for his failure and the promise to look after his clan was gone.

‘Bastard!’

Chun Mukeum kept on saying that he was going to wipe out the 23rd cadet’s clan when he got out of the academy, making the cadet even more angry. When he saw Mukeum appear four hours ago with wounds, he made his decision.

‘If I’m going to die, I’ll just take the risk.’

He then decided to stay on Chun Yeowun’s side for the competition of the heir to the throne. And with that decision, he was now thought of Yeowun as his master.

“You aren’t like what you were before.”

Chun Yeowun knew that the 23rd cadet had changed after they met in the medical room. He wasn’t just fearful of Yeowun now.

“Do you want something from me?” Yeowun asked.

The 23rd cadet hesitated for a second, but he soon knelt down with one leg and gathered his both hands in respect and said, “I, 23rd cadet Hu Bong, will serve you as my master!”

Students murmured among themselves in shock and Yeowun was also surprised. He always thought he wanted a force for himself, but he didn’t think it would happen so early.

“You want me to be your master?”

“I am sorry about my rudeness in the medical room. Please take me as your servant and let me serve you as my master!”

Yeowun then began thinking. Unlike the Guard Jang who was sent to protect him by the Lord’s order, seeing Hu Bong who wanted to become his servant willingly fired something up within him.

‘Please! Please!’