Headmaster Cassius Ambrosia took the stage once Fenrir Skoll and the other guest escorts had departed the student area. Cassius Ambrosia opts to wear a mask that covers half of his face as opposed to Skoll, who decides to conceal his face behind a pair of spectacles. He wears a straightforward disguise, much like Fenrir Skoll, although he transforms his silver hair into blonde rather than changing his silver eyes.

The majority of the students shouted when Cassius Ambrosia came onto the stage. He is comparable to an award-winning actor who could captivate everyone’s attention for as long as he was present. Although his face was concealed, his beautiful features could not be disregarded. Rarely seen in this world are phoenix-shaped eyes, tall, small nose, and thin yet cerise lips. Unfortunately, his facial expression doesn’t change, and a chilly aura permeates his aura. His beauty and individuality are lethal and chilly, like a walking iceberg.

He has a terrifying and commanding attitude. So the pressure from the attractive man on stage was felt by special humans, werewolves, and vampires alike. The only students who were not feeling as if they were ordinary people. Those who were looking at the headmaster of their school with their hearts in their eyes fearlessly. 𝗼𝘃𝗹.𝗼𝐫𝗴

Murmurs in the crowd cannot be controlled and resound as buzzing sounds in the hall.

“Wow~ he is so gorgeous!”

“The teacher from before is also extremely handsome.”

“I heard that the Headmaster also has the surname Ambrosia. Are they family?”

“Maybe they are together? Kyaa~”

“Shss~ quite the headmaster is about to speak.”

When they first saw the headmaster’s distinctive argent irises, everyone was once silent. Those who met his stare couldn’t stop their hearts from racing, despite the fact that he wasn’t gazing directly at him.

As Cassius Ambrosia was standing in front of the podium on the stage, he turned to look behind the students and noticed Fenrir Skoll smiling broadly at him. He even makes childlike hand motions like waving his hand. But unlike the more ominous expression he wore when he resolved the conflict between the Fenrir tribe and the heirs of the Blood clan, this time the smile on his face is sincere.

Although Cassius Ambrosia’s face is unmoving, there are signs of softening in his eyes that suggest he is uncertain. This is sufficient evidence that he was moved by Fenrir Skoll’s deeds but was unable to understand them. Cassius decides to disregard it for the time being since he finds it difficult to comprehend the sentiments he is now experiencing because he has no recollections of the past.

Tap. Tap.

Cassius Ambrosia checked the stage’s microphone to make sure all were functional before speaking. Even the bigshot heirs kept their cool, especially now that this Genus Academy’s headmaster, whose identity is unknown, had suddenly materialized in front of them.

“Good afternoon, Students. I am your Headmaster of the Genus Academy, Cassius Ambrosia.”

“Genus Academy is a long-standing educational institution. This is built under the treaty between the three races: Humans, Vampires, and Werewolves. This is the only place where the three races can meet but not fight.”

“Dear students, as long as you follow the rules of Genus Academy peace between races would be achieved here in this land. Keep in mind that everyone had signed an oath. This is a blood oath made by the Progenitor of the Blood Clan, approved by the Werewolf Ancestor, and witnessed by the Holy God of the Human race. Punishment can not be avoided for breaking it. Keep that in mind.”

“Rules of the Academy are strictly followed. You’ve been warned. That will be all. You may return to your designated classrooms.”

The students had only received a brief welcome address from Headmaster Cassius Ambrosia, which was filled with threats and warnings. He was aware of the heirs’ vanity and conceit. He then put them together, knowing that the instant they started fighting and breaking the rules, the quicker they would be cleaned up.

These youngsters are actually pretty fortunate. They have previously seen Fenrir Skoll, whose job it is to punish anyone who violates the rules or pledges they have taken with the Genus Academy. Fenrir Skoll’s unfathomable strength and tremendous power, as well as the headmaster’s mysterious identity. It’s difficult to win against either of the two. They resembled the forefathers of their respective races.

They truly don’t recognize them since Fenrir Skoll and Cassius Ambrosia both covered themselves in disguises. Unless someone is stronger than they exist or they take it off themselves, that is… It is quite hard to see through their camouflage.

Old students like Amber Dawn are used to this kind of opening remarks from the Headmaster or Dean.

The thoughts of Amber Dawn at the moment are, ‘According to the memories of the original, the headmaster is always like this. Words full of thorns. Face hidden behind a mask and an unfathomable hidden strength. He would definitely be extremely handsome behind the mask~ make me want to rip it off his face. Hmm?!!’

Suddenly Amber Dawn felt a chill hitting her spine. This is a murderous intent intended for her alone. She jumped instinctively and looked around, making her friends and classmates look at her worriedly.

“Are you okay, Amber?”

“Your face looks pale. Do you feel sick?”

“Do you want to go to the infirmary?”

Amber Dawn, however, did not have time to hear their kind words or to search vigilantly for the origin of such blatant and unadulterated murderous intent. She nearly drooled as she turned around and found the smiling, new-face teacher wearing spectacles standing close to the hallway door beaming at her. But, when she realized that the man’s eyes weren’t even remotely amused, an ice-cold flood washed over her head.

Fenrir Skoll was the one who unintentionally overheard System Yue’s report on the female protagonist’s sentiments towards his wife. He had purposefully warned her about it. Amber Dawn recognized the source of this new instructor’s rage right away. When he read his lips saying, ‘Watch your thoughts’. The Headmaster is the only person she had last-minute thought of before he got the message. It seemed that she was unable to continue fantasizing about this enigmatic dean.

She didn’t even bother to glance up at the stage as she promptly buried her head and sat down. For some reason, she was intimidated by the new instructor’s gaze. Fenrir Skoll was present to keep an eye on the students so they wouldn’t act out or act arrogantly while lifting their chins to stare down at the professors after the Headmaster left and the other instructors took over to send the students back to their classrooms.

Even the notoriously arrogant king of vampires had looked down, as was to be expected. He was frightened by the way Fenrir Skoll had almost killed them fairly swiftly. All of them were grouped together in one class to make it easier for teachers to care for the heirs. Cassius Ambrosia chose Fenrir Skoll to serve as the elite class’s instructor. After all, he was the only instructor who could handle this group of powerhouses among the other instructors.

Fenrir Skoll’s goal to visit and spend more time with his wife was a complete failure. He was given the responsibility to begin instructing this group of purebloods in accordance with the pledge the Genus Academy held.

Asher Light was searching for Amber Dawn after the opening ceremony. Amber sat at the lowest level in the hallway since, unlike him, she is just an average student. Esther Dawn, Amber’s older brother, asked him not to ask her to join him in his seat as he planned on doing. On the first day of the new semester, Ester Dawn at the very least didn’t want his sister to get embroiled in the political issue. The Holy Son complied with his request and stopped asking Amber to settle herself next to him.

The Holy Son asked Esther Dawn, “Have you seen her yet?”

“The exit for the lower hall is different from the upper hall. So it might be a bit hard to find her.” Esther Dawn stated.

But even after the ceremony, he had not even remotely located Amber Dawn’s location.

That really is, until he hears a noise not far from where he is. It was coming in the direction where the Blood clan had detoured as he avoided him. He knew this was an intentional move as based on Athan Vladimir’s short temper just seeing him would incur his fury and wanting to start a fight with him. Unfortunately, the school rules do not allow fighting in the academy.

As he got closer, a confrontation between an ordinary human group and the vampire clan was happening. A debauched young vampire had taken a liking to one of the female human students and wanted to force the young lady to have a date with him. But fate with a vampire nowadays is synonymous with feeding your vampire boyfriend. This kind of vampire just treats humans as food.

“Little girl. You are cute. This young master likes you quite a lot. Go out with me~”

“N-No! I don’t want to!” The female student whose wrist was gripped by a male student vampire. He was not among the nobles and he is an ex-human so his thirst for blood is quite strong as he is a ghoul.

“Come on, little girl. You’ll agree right?~”

The young vampire attempted to hypnotize the female student but she insisted on declining, so he gave up. Outside of school, the vampires drinking blood is an everyday affair, however, it is against the rules of the academy for vampire students to ingest the blood of another student unless they are in a committed relationship.

It just so happened that this female student is a classmate of the female protagonist and since the vampire student dares to use hypnotism, whatever happens next would be considered self-defense.

Amber Dawn says, “You’ve used unauthorized Hypnotism Skills within the academy. What happened next would be considered self-defense.”

She made her move and moved in accordance with the peak an ordinary human can move. Amber used the flexibility of her body and used her leg and arm to break the wrist of the vampire as she kicked him in the crotch, even if he is a vampire after being hit directly to such a delicate place any man would turn into a jelly as long as that area was hurt.

The male vampire student flew a short distance while clutching his crotch in excruciating discomfort. He felt like he was sitting on the ground like a girl and could only cross his legs like cooked shrimp.

The vampire student yells at Amber Dawn with bloodshot eyes. Even if he had been transformed into a vampire, he wouldn’t be able to recover as quickly as his regeneration ability is slower than a noble vampire so the pain he felt was too real and the humiliation was evident.

“Damn, bitch! I’m going to kill you and your blood dry then bury you alive!!”

Amber Dawn didn’t fear his threats and looked down on him. She mercilessly steps on that delicate place making the vampire student howl like a chicken about to be slaughtered.

Howwl~

“So even as a Vampire, as long as you are a man, this is your weakness. What a great discovery~” Amber Dawn said while having a smirk at the corner of her lips.

She treats his adversaries with utter cruelty, yet she is rather benevolent to those who are attractive, lovely, and exquisite. After money, handsome individuals are what she adores the most. If Asher Light hadn’t been born attractive, she wouldn’t have even given him a glance, let alone saved him.

After a brief period of stillness, everyone—especially the female students—started giggling. No matter how they look at it, the man is to blame. But this lovely young lady is too brave and funny. Amber Dawn felt confident in her ability to deal with a different race that was obviously more powerful than she was.