Chapter 55: A Thanks for what?[1]
Click—As I opened my door, a sense of surprise washed over when confronted by an unfamiliar face.
He was scrutinizing with a gaze as if I were an insect.
From his appearance, it was evident that he was a fellow student in this institute.
With an air of authority, he demanded, "Noah Grey?"
Wearing a smile and undisturbed by his rude deanor, I calmly responded, "Yes, that's . What can I do for you?"
In an arrogant tone, he inford , "Emily Reed has requested your presence."
I couldn't help but sigh at his behavior.
Why are these young masters and their lackeys so overly dramatic?
Nonchalantly, I responded, "If she wants to talk to , then tell her to co here."
The soft smile from earlier remained on my face.
My reply was quite reasonable, as one would typically approach the person they wish to speak with rather than summoning them.
And given the tone he used to address the matter, it seed Emily had sothing she wanted to discuss with .
"You arrogant bastard!! Do as you are told!" He erupted into a rant, treating as if I were a dog.
"A nobody like you has no right to breathe the sa air as her. You should be grateful that soone like her is even asking for you."
What?
I don't have right to breath air?
What kind of twisted logic was that?
I tried to make sense of his absurd statent but quickly dismissed it.
"I simply told you what I believed was right. Now, if you'll excuse ." As I was about to close the door, he abruptly caught it and warned with a fiery tone, "Seems like you need to be taught a lesson."
'Huh, this kid.'
It beca apparent that he wouldn't comprehend civil words.
Without hesitation, I replied with a powerful punch to his face.
WHAM—!
The guy was sent flying, landing roughly a ter away as he clutched his head in agony.
Indeed, my physical strength far surpassed than that of an ordinary person, even without the assistance of Mana, thanks to Nano.
My bone structure is denser, and my muscle fibers are genetically engineered in a unique manner.
The amount of force I can generate now is extraordinary.
"Hiiek!-Hieek!" —the guy moaned in pain, but I paid him no attention.
Closing my door swiftly, I returned to my work, unfazed by the altercation.
As I sat at my desk, engrossed in plotting my strategies on obtaining the elusive component for the neuroschok blaster, a familiar sound of knocking interrupted my train of thought.
Tok-Tok-Tok
Seriously... Sighing in annoyance, I reluctantly rose from my seat and opened the door once again.
"What is it?" I asked, observing the sa guy from before, his nose still bleeding. Despite the injury, he greeted politely.
"I apologize for my earlier behavior, sir. Please don't shut the door."
His courteous manner caught off guard, and my mood shifted slightly.
"Yes, go ahead," I replied, curious about his purpose of being here.
"Emily wishes to give you sothing, which is why she requested your presence. Would you please oblige? I apologize if I am causing any inconvenience, sir," he bowed as he awaited my response.
Letting out a weary sigh, I quickly accessed the live CCTV footage of the entire campus through my augnted reality display, searching for Emily's whereabouts.
Thanks to the cutting-edge quantum technology of Nano, performing such tasks felt as effortless as breathing.
This wasn't your typical hacking; that's an outdated thod.
What I was doing was amalgamation, a rging of myself with a device. Difficult to explain it in re words.
I wanted to ensure that this wasn't so stupid trap.
After confirming that everything seed to be in order, I curtly replied to him, "Lead the way."
....
With no classes in session, it was evident that the majority of students were fatigued and so even nursing injuries from the grueling dungeon trials. Thus, we were granted a much-needed week-long break.
During this ti, I would find solace in the temporary reprieve, but I knew it would only delay the inevitable.
Sooner or later, soone would question my performance in the dungeon trials. Or perhaps, by so stroke of luck, the matter would go unnoticed?
As we walked through the corridors, I noticed that the floor tiles were a striking shade of red, a deviation from the usual pristine white.
This part of the campus was entirely unfamiliar to .
It appeared that access to this area was exclusively granted to the top rankers, considering its proximity to the esteed A1 hostel.
I noticed a few familiar faces in passing, but I paid them no mind as I continued to follow the guy.
Oh and we were at a café.
What could it be that Emily wants to ask ? I had no clue.
Was she upset that I ranked higher than her in the dungeon trials? Well, in the novel she was always an eccentric person, taking even the smallest things far too seriously.
"We've arrived," the guy said, bringing to a halt in front of a door.
It turned out to be a private dining room within the café.
Judging by the luxurious interior decor, booking a seat here would cost a pretty penny.
Considering Emily's wealthy father and her princess-like persona, it was no surprise that she could easily afford such extravagances.
Offcourse that didn't change the fact that I currently possesed enough money to buy this entire building if I so desired.
My chess app alone had brought in a staggering 50 million Den, and I this was only the beginning. With Nano's capabilities, creating innovative applications that didn't exist in this world would be a breeze.
But that was a matter for another ti.
I opened the door and stepped inside, making sure to send a dismissive glance towards the guy who had accompanied . "Stay outside. A dog like you doesn't deserve to breathe the sa air as her", I sneered, emphasizing my disdain.
Now, let's see what this woman had to discuss—what could Emily possibly want?
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