This should be the one," John muttered.
As he entered the room, he immediately noticed a small boy with lotus-shaped eyes.
The moment John locked eyes with him, a sharp pain struck his body. In a flash, he fell to his knees.
"Ugh—what the hel—what's going on?!"
The class erupted in laughter.
"Show him true strength, Vorten!" someone shouted.
Suddenly, John sprang to his feet and hurled a cheap dagger he'd bought from a commoner's shop. Vorten snorted and dodged easily—but in the next instant, John appeared right behind him, a sword pressed against his neck.
"Wait—what?" Vorten gasped.
"Is he a teleporter?" he thought.
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Side Note:
Teleporters can teleport to any object they choose, but doing so consumes a massive amount of energy.
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The room fell silent. John's eyes began shifting from their usual lavender to a bluish hue.
Just as John prepared to strike, the teacher suddenly appeared, catching the blade barehanded and hurling it into the wall.
