The Villain's Story

"The mysterious white-scaled monster annihilated the entirety of the Blue Oni Guild, due to the special abilities it displayed, Monsterologists have given it the Name of 'White Death', but its rank is still being measured, Awakened below the rank of B are advised to not engage.

It is a rare intelligent type of monster that has learned our language. Its abilities, from what has been discovered in the footage are..."

At the reception of Hero Academy, Shield and Hero Academy greeted one another and then formed the groups of their schools.

Only a few were actively socializing with one another, while most kept to their group.

There was only one person, one student whose gaze was so adamantly focused on the television, that one might think his mortal enemy was being shown.

That one student was Alan Peccator.

Who calmly walked up to the teachers of his school.

But before he could speak, the head teacher, Introduced him to the teachers of Hero Academy.

"And this is our rank first, The youngest C rank in history!"

"Pleasure to meet the first Spatial awakened! You should meet our first r-"

"I'm incredibly sorry, but the journey on the ship has taken a deep toll on my stomach, may I please receive the key to my room?"

Alan interrupted the person from Hero Academy, speaking perfect Japanese with the help of the translator given to him by Shield staff.

He didn't care about anything right now, about the Hero academy's reputation or whatnot.

There was only a single thing that occupied his mind.

He didn't even wait for Hero Academy's first rank to arrive, and the Shield Staff, looking at him handed him a golden card, the key to his room and then Alan scooted off.

Running like the Flash, he left everyone in shock, whether it was a student or a teacher.

'did he need to go that badly? Thank God I handed him the key card.'

The head instructor from Shield thought.

It was better to hold off the introductions for later rather than have their first rank be shamed.

He didn't know the actual reason and thank God he didn't know.

***

*Ring.*

Alan calmly waited for a certain someone to pick up the phone.

*Ring.*

And then, the person he wanted to oh so desperately talk to pick up the phone.

[...hello]

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?!"

[...im sorry.]

Alan had exploded, the one person he trusted had fucked up massively.

He trusted Kazikato not to mess anything up, but he did.

"Explain why now!"

[...ok...so what happened was that I was hunting monsters in the area, and the hunters appeared, they started to attack me, and I even told them to stop!]

[They did not stop, no matter what, So I had to kill them!]

"..."

Alan remained quiet as Kazikato explained.

To be fair, he wasn't mad that he was killed, He knew his underling.

Kazikato wouldn't kill a human unless they started it.

His anger was more directed at the fact that he let some escape.

"Did you not know how I was going to make our draconian transformations plausible?"

[No?]

"By posing as Demihumans! And now because you let some escape, they know what you look like, You won't even be able to transform if people are there!"

"If you're going to do something, at least make sure that you don't leave evidence behind?"

Alans had formulated a plan so that their Half Draconian Transformations could be used in public as well.

It was by posing as Demi-Humans, a somewhat oppressed type of people in society.

But...now.

Only he could do it.

The video of Kazikato, or the 'White Death' was now viral, and if Kazikato ever used his transformation in public, or even in raids, people would link him and the White death.

He couldn't even use his power in public now.

If only he hadn't let People escape!

If only he at least destroyed the cameras!

"Sigh..."

Alan sighed as he lay down on his mattress.

'...'

"Just make your way to the location tomorrow, and hide yourself firmly, ask your guardian Dragon to put a stealth spell on you. You have enough rations right?"

[Yeah]

"Good, I'll see you later."

Alan ended the call and then got up from his bed.

He was going to go...but then...he thought not to.

"Whatever, I will just go tomorrow for the tour."

In the meantime, he would rather train.

He got out his spear, and then he realized that maybe his room was not the best place to train.

He exited the room and took out his map on his watch, and made his way to Hero Academy's training ground.

And when he did, he found an entire crowd there, all placing bets.

Whether they were Hero Academy students, or Shield Students.

Apparently, even the teachers were there, betting on students.

"What is going on?"

He wondered, but then he got caught in it.

"Alan, Get In there and win me money."

When he got close, He found Sabrina, and then she said this.

"..."

He stared at the cause of this commotion, what was preventing him from to train.

...

An arm wrestling match was currently being held.

Between the students of Shield and Hero Academy.

"Beat Him Isshin!"

"Come on Eli, I bet 100 studs on you!"

...

...

...

"Hey, ill bet a hundred thousand studs on you, you take half of the winnings."

And then there was Sabrina Urging him to participate.

"..."

Alan was still silent.

"One million, take half of the winnings."

His intrusive thoughts were considering it.

And then she got on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear.

"O.n.e.m.i.l.l.i.o.n Alan, just think of the money."

Damn, Sabrina was good at this.

Her being the daughter of the richest family on Earth taught her well.

"Don't..you have enough?"

Alan asked her, and then he received a response that made him do it.

"So? What's wrong with having more?"

"Goddamnit, you're good at this."

Alan smiled as he got ready to make some money.

And Sabrina smiled back and patted his back.

"I know I am, Now go and make me money, my bodyguard."

"50/50?"

"Yes, Half of all the earnings."

And then as he walked there, She announced in a loud voice.

"I bet one million studs of the First ranker of Shield, Alan Peccator!"