S Class That I Raised Novels & Stories

One brow lifted with interest, and his gaze lingered over me far longer than necessary. “Of course, sweetheart. Tell me.” I hated when he called me that. The disgust was immediate, crawling beneath my skin like something dirty I couldn’t wash off. I took a slow breath, forcing my voice to stay steady. “I’m dealing with some financial problems because of my mother’s health. I wanted to know if there’s any possibility of a raise.” The second the words left my mouth, his smile changed. Slow. Crooked. Predictable. Don’t stand up.

After all isn't that familiar-? Ban: Just so you know all my familiars are S class or above. Lux : Class doesn't matter anymore if you call something like that your weakest demon. How the hell did you even summon something like that? I summoned an S class familiar in front of everyone. But they were more shocked than I thought and I was hoping they would look at me in awe too but it seems it won't go that way. Ban: Don't you think you guys are reacting too much?

Mar questioned, “I’ve never heard of a special class before.” “Yeah, they say it’s been long since they had students in the Special Classes again...” Dorin answered. “Well, what about your classes?” Seb and Dorin took out their black class cards and handed it to Mar. The words ‘3rd Class Mage’ was written underneath Sebastian’s name in gold letters. “You did it Seb! Up one class! Finally!” Mar beamed. “And congratulations to you too, Dorin! You just skipped a class!” [I think I just needed to practice talking.] wrote Seb, which was quickly erased before the 2 could react.

Fix whatever was wrong. "I'm fine. Better than fine. It's just. I met someone. A girl. Her name is Sarah. She's in my engineering program. And I think. I think I'm in love with her.”

So annoying. ***

Knowledge about genders was rife online and in everyday life. Marry glared at her good friend, and began to impart science to Calantha, “Alpha has many levels and it is expressed through pheromones. Alpha's highest rank is S-rank, which is extremely sparse. Marcus Hofsess is one of the few S-class alphas. S-class alpha is characterized by very violent pheromones, which can even affect beta. When an omega is marked by an S-rank alpha, that omega will be enveloped by those strong pheromones, then it forbids anyone to approach his possession.” Calantha worried, she said "Then I just leave it like this, don’t I?"

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, he asked. "I'm fine, you?", I replied. "I'm cool" "Thanks for answering the question", i said, not knowing what else to say. "It's nothing" "Which class are you in?", I asked, hoping to classify his success under "class-factor" "S.S.1 to enter 2, you?" "Same", I replied. It was then that it dawned on me that I was just a king in my territory, that outside that territory, mightier lions live. I then resolved to shoot for the sky even when I have no competition to motivate me.

Baker raised an eyebrow at me. "Care to explain?""Must I?" I asked sighing."Yes we insist." He said in a proper manner. Damn his grammar."All of it?" I glanced at the waiting class."Yes." Did I mention I hate this class? No? Ok yeah, I hate this class with a passion. "Ok, so when I woke up this morning I realized I was late!" I fake gasped. "so I ran to my room..."

"And what makes you think I'd be suitable?" "Because you're tough, and I’d feel comfortable having you around the house. You don’t take crap from anyone, and that’s exactly what I need." She laughed. "Mister James, I’ll be real with you. I’m a mess. You don’t want me on your staff." "Perfect. You’re hired," he said confidently. "Come by the mansion tomorrow. We’ll discuss your pay." “Wait, what? I didn’t even say yes!” James tipped his hat. “See you tomorrow, Ms. Bisila. Good night.”