The S Classes That I Raised Characters Novels & Stories

A snob, seriously Ace. A snob? "I'm pretty sure she's not, maybe she doesn't like you." She smirks. "Oh trust me, she does." I should really shut up. "Okay, I'll invite her to her table." Charlotte walks towards Loren's table. Ace control your self. I took out my phone to keep my self busy. "Hey." I heard her soft voice as I looked up to those mesmerizing eyes. "Hi." Ace when did you become this weird.

“The classes are grouped based on their level of magical strength, class one being the highest. “I was in class one last year. The level depends on whether you get stronger or weaker. Of course, I have to be in the first class given that I was the prince’ right-hand man and royal advisor.” Clara simply nodded but was worried deep inside. “So, what do we do now?” “Basically, the rest of the day is free. Like how Alex will probably spend the entire day sleeping. You can roam around if you want. Or whatever it is you want to do.” In the whirlwind of the day, she had briefly forgotten her situation, but it all came flooding back. ‘I can’t believe how I’m so far away from home. I felt out of plac

Chapter 3: Empire of Desire The journey north tested every limit we had. Ruined cities loomed on the horizon as we moved carefully along abandoned roads, avoiding the worst monster packs. Marcus took point with his new shield abilities, while Kai scouted ahead using enhanced speed from our bonds. I walked between them, the Pleasure Architect class growing stronger with every intimate moment we shared. The system rewarded connection, and we had stopped pretending it was only for survival.

I am a fucking legend. Currently I am in class: class Emerald, where Jeiel is making my ears bleed. I feel like stuffing a rag in her mouth, but she is the class president and that seems too cruel so I won’t do it. Ha-ha, I almost believed myself for a second, the only reason, bitch face is still talking is that there are no rags nearby. So I did the next best thing, IGNORE. "…Our class are categorized into three: Emerald class, Diamond class, and Ruby class. Emerald class is for everyone, it is like the general class where we have our general subjects like Math, and so on…are you even paying attention to me? Jeiel asked exasperated.

Hana quickly approached the table, took a notebook and read the name on the cover, 'Valdo, class 2-Superior Class' Ah, it's only right that Hana feels she's never seen his face. Naturally, because the superior class is a class that is inhabited by smart and outstanding students. They are people who are focused on studies and rarely get along with students from other classes. Hana decided to take the book with her, a smile suddenly forming on her lips at the thought that she had a reason to see the boy again. *** "What business are you here for?"

A week has passed since the last game with the Class Steorra. By losing the bet, Steorras really did become an errand to the Class Sage, without backing to their words. During their lunch time or after school hours, they did everything that Sages ordered. Fortunately, the Class Sage are not that typical mean class. Even if they'd experience an insult from them, they just ordered some or light errand. Most of the time they just chat. So, regarding this some of them surprisingly become friends, especially Glazy; she easily joined the group of Sages. She was too kind-hearted and pure to be messed up with.

Sophia's POV I am beyond exhausted. I just want to go to the clinic, but I know if I do that, Carter will obviously be there too. Even if he doesn't want to, Luke will surely force him or do everything he can to make Carter go with me. Goddess knows what will I do if I am left alone with him. With that freaking scent of his and these horny wolves of ours might as well be here in public rather than suffer in private. Our classroom can accommodate up to two classes of students since it is a bit wider than other basic and standard classrooms. The special class, though, named 'Moonlight Class', Carter's classroom, can hold up to three sections, and it is still not crowded. The hierarchy and favo

Seeing my sister come to try and help me, she stops and tries to order this small group of rogues to leave, but before she can, I stop her with my own orders. “Hear me, there are two werewolves with black fur and red eyes that are wanted for a very heavy ransom, alive. If you can find them, I will pay you a ransom. The Ventura family would pay for them both and add a girl named Chamika to make it even more interesting.” I shout as Aisha runs back to the mansion, leaving me with these creeps. They shift back into their human bodies as I try to keep my composure. “Do you really think these are your last words before we kill you?” says the smallest of them all. They are all brown in color, and

“You were bullshitting your class, weren't you?” “Mister Zeke, that's enough.” James went between Zeke and Q. “Classes are sensitive information. You understand that, correct?” “It only matters if they're high tier,” Zeke rebutted. Classes are classified into tiers. Humans always did enjoy rankings and tier lists. Common tiers are basic classes. Swordsman. Healer. Mage. Ranger. Those are some of the common classes. A dime a dozen. But these classes tend to be starting points for growth. Middle tier classes are those with specializations. Swordmaster. Light Mage. Spirit Priest. These classes branch out from common classes. The possibility of classes growing is what drives most breakers to get

But if he is yet to bring up my father, maybe he never would? I groan, my hand slapping my forehead, I can’t believe I forgot the most important question! I let him control the conversation, again. My skin prickles, the feeling of eyes on me, looking up sharply, I find nobody around, but the abandoned space is starting to creep me out so I rush back to my classroom. Passing a few classes on my way, I note that even other classes, the juniors, sophomores, all of them had the three tiers, Royals, Middle class and Commoners. All the classrooms are proof of that.