The Goddess Made A Mistake Again

After finally making her realize what I was actually doing, did the girl finally let me go.

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"I'm Sorry! I'm Sorry! I'm Sorry! Please forgive me for my rude behavior. I didn't think when I stopped you, I thought you were going to slap and kill them as well, but you did not want to do that."

"I'm Sorry!"

"Calm down, would you?" I pat her shoulders, trying to ease her, "I get it you're sorry, you don't have to go and burn the words inside my mind, okay."

"I'm sorr-" The girl felt a long finger at her lips as she blushed slightly.

"It's okay… and for the record, that bitch is not dead."

At my word, the girl had a relieved yet sorrowful look, "She's not?"

"Nope… at least that's what I think."

We slowly turn towards the unconscious body of Hanna. I decided to take a look at her and was pseudo relieved to find that she was still alive.

"Whoo" The girl sighed, "I thought my first day as a second year would be a trip to prison."

'A second year?' I look at her lean and beautiful figure, 'No wonder she looks so young.'

The girl suddenly looked at me as if realizing something, "Oh, I forgot!"

"Thank you for saving me. It's because of you that I was able to keep my dignity." The girl said while clutching on to the cloth around her chest.

"No problem… that bitch's voice was starting to annoy me quite a bit."

"You shouldn't say that cuss word." The girl said and did a no no finger meme.

'Good… she looks cute.'

I smile and rub her head, "It's good to see that crying's not the only thing you can do."

"Anhh!" She stammered and blushed slightly. Then she looked back at me with mock anger, "You shouldn't undermine your senior like that, that's disrespectful."

"My senior? You know I'm a first year?"

She nodded, "Yes… at first I thought you were a teacher but your pendent gave out your identity and you being a first year, well…" She smiled innocently, "You still haven't worn the academy outfit yet."

'Oh yeah!' I look down at my clothes and see how fashionable they were… for outside the academy. Inside though, it made me look like a douchebag.

Probably the reason why every girl I met today gave strange looks to me.

I take a look over at the girl's outfit. She wore a white t-shirt with the emblem of the Royal Family. The Royal Family's emblem was the Academy's Emblem too, except that the Royal family's color was red and Lancelot High's Blue. Then as her pants, she wore a long grayish-black skirt that her covered legs more than enough.

The boy's system was a bit similar as well. The colors were the same, only the pant was just longer and were in boy's style.

"Yes, I get that, but I put them away until a special time."

"Hmm… My name is Kylie, Kylie Gem." She said and waited for me in turn.

"Mine's Henry Van Tax… nice to meet you, senior."

"Oh!" The girl blushed at hearing the word senior, "You don't have to call me a senior." She said and lightly hit me on the side.

'Bam!'

I have to say it… if I was a normal guy, I would have probably got crippled by that hit.

Which she quickly understood as she checked my back and asked worryingly, "Did that hurt? I'm sorry, I didn't think before hitting you. I was only joking; do you need any medical assistanc-"

"Kylie"

"Yes?" She asked, thinking that she would get reprimanded again.

"Why didn't you hit back?"

"Huh?" She looked up and saw Henry's curious look. "What do you mean?"

Suddenly, she felt her hand being lifted up effortlessly, "This hand… it has the power, so why didn't you hit them back?"

"Ahh"

"When they were bullying you, you could have easily resisted them. In fact, if you fought, I'm sure it wouldn't have been just this bitch... but the other bitches lying under us too."

Kylie's mind ignored the cuss words and focused on the main point. She looked at her hand and then at Hanna before lightly laughing.

I saw in her laughter only subdued pain.

"Henry, you felt it, didn't you?" She asked, as her eyes were still on her hands, "The light punch I gave you must have come in a big shock, right?"

I stay quiet, listening to her.

"My physical strength was always quite high since I was quite young. Even since I discovered them, I had to regulate my strength to make sure I don't hurt the othe-"

'Damn, she's going to tell me her full sob story, isn't she? Yeah… I'm too bored for this shit!'

I put both my hands over Kylie's shoulder, "Kylie, do you wanna know what I would do if I had strength like yours?"

Kylie looked up at Henry's face, a bright light behind the huge figure of his. She thought that he was going to say something that would completely revolutionize the way she was thinking and help her move forward.

She was right… halfway.

"I would have beat the shit out of everyone that was bullying me!"

"That's Crime!"

"Doesn't matter, Kylie." I shook her shoulders to a strong shock, "If I can't even live my life with my own rules and enjoyment… then why am I living for?"

"If I have the power to change my destiny to an extremely bright and richer one then why shouldn't I use my gift that way?"

"You must remember to never look back at your mistakes, Kylie. Only think about how to make sure those mistakes doesn't happen again… or at least learn to cover them."

Kylie had a bright look in her eyes… probably the flash of the sun.

"But Henry, what you're describing… isn't it a tyrant?"

'Shock!'

A mental shock passed through my body as Kylie blatantly put my almost worthless advice to shame.

But I am quite shameless.

"That's what they'll say until they won't be able to say it anymore, Kylie… believe in yourself. Believe in the path of power."

For Kylie, the words coming out of Henry was utter bullshit… but she somehow saw herself getting pulled into them.

'Maybe… maybe, he is right? I should be more open with my strength.' That what Kylie thought before she felt Henry hugging her.

"It's okay, if you don't understand Kylie… progress takes time and it's not your fault that the world we live in treats us special people as criminals for finding freedom."

The words were completely irrelevant to the matter, Kylie knew that. Yet she felt herself crying to those words and hugging back Henry… who had only hugged her to feel her boobs.

After a bit more crying, I helped take back the papers to Kylie's classroom before finally going back to my own. As I was about to slid open the door, it opened up from the inside and a man gets out.

I was sure it was the teacher who got out, because of the suspicious look he gave me as he left. But somehow the face of the guy didn't match with what I had in mind.

'Did I saw wrong… or did the teachers makeup change?'

I get back to my seat and before I could ask, Wilson called out, "Henry! Where have you been for so long?"

"Where else? The student council room. Why, did something happen?"

"No, I was just asking because you were gone for two whole periods."

'Two whole periods?... oh is that why-'

Wilson sees a strange smile on Henry, "What is it?"

"Mind giving me your study notes, friend."