Morning comes as the sun radiates its ever-eternal light in the Butterfly Dorm of Rosemary Academy.

One student, in particular, the brown-haired heiress Kana Erendal woke up inside her bedroom, feeling the sun rays outside from the window touching her still inert green eyes.

The girl stretched her model-like figure, yawning to greet the morning challenges coming to her.

Memories of last night's events then came to haunt her, sending forth goosebumps that made her skin crawl with disgust and fear.

The mere thought of her getting defiled by two perverted degenerates who she never even met in her entire life is enough to send her shivering in terror.

But then, one peculiar memory caught her attention.

Or rather a person...

'That man' Kana thought of her saviour, the boy who was seen wearing a black catsuit and wielding a katana.

True, she fainted the moment that her assaulter was stabbed in the stomach right in front of her, but her eyes manage to glimpse the silhouette of the young boy's features.

Involuntarily, a smile crept on her pretty face, rather intrigued by this new character who seemingly appeared out of nowhere to save her.

She would find out who her saviour is whether he likes it or not.

After all, An Erendal never forgets a debt.

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Silver hair being messy, a child, perhaps 5 years of age plays around in a field, merrily bouncing forth in every step as he looks to be enjoying life's every moment as evident by the innocent smile on his face.

His attire consists of a white polo shirt with a blue bow tie, a black jumper shorts, and a pair of blue-white sneakers.

The boy marvelled at the plains, magnificent indeed as it is surrounded by the enchanting beauty of Mother Nature herself.

Trees stood tall, steadfast and unwavering despite the strong winds blowing in the background.

"Such a magnificent sight!!" The boy chirpily stated, eyes wondering as he spread his body forth to feel the refreshing cold of the wind.

"Young master!!!" A man's voice was heard from a distance, and the boy pouted upon hearing the title.

"Ah man, it seems that he'll find me at any moment." The boy frowns a bit, but he did not withdraw his current posture, experiencing what Mother Nature still has to offer.

'Man feels good to be alive.'

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The sun, unbiased as nature intends to glare its rays inside room 74.

Particularly, right straight in the face of a certain Ant in disguise, sleeping peacefully as he snores indignantly in the couch accompanied by his rather unladylike posture.

"Man, it sucks to be alive. Fucking sun and the morning." Rin finally woke up, covering his red eyes unwillingly as he muttered under his breath at the big ball of flame ruining his peaceful slumber.

'Oh, right, I'm a student. How could I freaking forget?

'

Forced to stand up, the boy-girl is in a dishevelled state, long hair in a chaotic mess along with his crumpled sleeping clothes.

Rin wiped the dirt off in his eyes while walking to the direction of the bathroom, eager to take a nice relaxing shower to rid every impurity in his petite body.

Opening the bathroom door, he was caught off guard by the sight of two marvellous figures right in front of him.

It seems that whatever Gods above in heaven finally rewarded him with all the hardships that he had faced in his years of service as an Agent.

"Oh, hi, Rina!! So, you're awake already, huh. I hope you don't mind us using the bathroom!!"

It was Keana who spoke cheerfully, dripping with the remnants of the water from the bath. Her voluptuous body only draped by a white towel that accentuates every part of her provoking figure, from her glorious mounds of D-cup goodness to her child-bearing hips and all the way to her sexy, curvy legs.

Oh, and that's not all...

Meiko accompanied the violet-haired girl. The orange-haired girl's petite body also covered by that accursed white fabric as what Rin now likes to call it. Despite not being as well-endowed as Keana, in Rin's eyes, her appeal did not fall even in the slightest. Her lack in the chest department, her child-like body is in every way unique and is also quite arousing given that she too is a girl of his age.

After all, every girl, busty or flat, voluptuous, petite, or mature.

Rin loved every one of them without a hint of bias.

'Right I almost forgot, they slept here last night after our slumber party.' Were the boy's thoughts, eyes wondering at every proportion of the girl's shape and form.

"Uh... N-no problem. I guess it is my t-turn now."

The boy could not help but stutter even in his years of training in the Agency that involves social interactions within the norms of society and Advance Psychology.

The girls then could only flinch at the forceful manner of how Rin entered and slammed the door.

Inside the bathroom, Rin could not stop, his face grinning perversely and is sweating very hard.

And speaking of hard.

'I really need a very long cold shower...' Rin thought blushing as he began to strip his every clothing.

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Fifteen minutes after a nice long cold shower, Rin emerged from the bath. Unlike the girls who draped themselves in towels, Rin was seen already dressed in the standard school uniform, in addition to his caramel-coloured sweater.

'I'm glad I brought my uniform set at the bath last night.' Rin thought, taking every precaution to hide his real identity and remembered the time last night where he hanged his uniform in the bathroom and changed into his Rina persona before going to sleep.

Keana and Meiko thankfully were now dressed in their respective uniforms as they were seen chatting on the sofa. The moment a while back is too much for Rin's virgin heart.

"Hey, Rina you sure took your time in the bath huh?" Keana grinned as she turned her attention to the blue-haired girl in disguise.

"I have to resolve some.... issues," Rin said in response, and Keana wondered at what Rin implied.

Noticing the questioning look on the violet-haired girl's face, Rin opted to change the topic quickly as he looked at the wall clock. "Say, a question, girls."

This indeed worked as Keana and also Meiko gave a "hmm?" in response.

"What time is our class?"

"8:15 am sharp why?" Meiko responded, getting up from the sofa.

"I see. Hehehe, look." Rin chuckled nervously as he pointed the wall clock for the girls to see.

Their eyes widen when they saw the time being presented at the clock.

8:10 am.

In short, five minutes before the first period.

They are definitely screwed.

"Crap, we've gotta run!!!" Keana taking both Meiko and Rin's hands and hurriedly run off to the class.

"Hey, at least let me lock my room first!!!" Rin released herself from Keana's grasp and did so.

The trio dashed forth throughout the dorm, coming from the third floor to the reception hall as they were greeted by the beautiful receptionist Layla who smiled brightly at them.

"Good morning girls-"

She was ignored in return as the wind caused by the girl's speedy run seemingly blown past her, and Layla sighs at this.

"Teenagers, always in a hurry."

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Rosemary Academy.

A prestigious high school exclusively only for girls.

The school is located at the heart of Twilight's capital, Twilight City. It boasts a curriculum that far surpasses in every aspect to that of other schools in Twilight. The admission in this academy is rather hard but not unattainable. To gain the privilege of studying at such distinguished Alma mater, a student must have an average of 90% in her grades, and each subject matter must also be at 88% or above. The student must also pass its entrance exam that consists of all the curriculum that has been tackled during their three years of middle school with a passing grade of 85%.

Once the student has passed, though, it is said that she is set for life. A guaranteed 100% employment of her desired profession and also a 100% chance of entering her selected college, many students are motivated and tried their utmost best for a chance to be called a student of Rosemary.

Graduates of this institution have made their mark in the world, paving forth into a path of greatness that allowed women to prove themselves superior to their gender counterparts in every aspect of life and work.

But Rosemary Academy only accepts the best of the best and refuses to tolerate mediocrity. The elites thrived while the inferior withers in the background.

The greatest accomplishments must be cultivated even further while the smallest mistakes must be rectified without a shred of tolerance.

Even small mistakes such as being-

"Late, late for the first period." A beautiful black-haired middle-aged woman wearing a black suit and skirt was seen lecturing the trio of blue, orange, and violet with her arms crossed. She eyed them, obviously unamused at their actions. "The dormitory is merely a walk away, and I can't fathom at how you girls could not be here before the reasonable 8:15 mark."

Introducing class 1-D's homeroom instructor.

Known as the Cold Beauty of the Faculty, her title indeed fits her features. Despite being on her middle ages, 32 to be exact, her face and figure are often mistaken for someone of their early twenties.

The only reason why she seemed to be single is because of her ice-cold personality and a stare that sends chills to anyone who dares look straight into her black charcoal eyes, thus halting any potential romantic advances.

Her name is Samantha Stone, an English instructor and like her surname has a heart as solid as a rock, unbiased and impartial in every decision making.

Especially in this very situation.

It seems that the three of them were not able to reach the classroom on time and are now being eyed by the whole class of 1-D.

Keana either being brave or stupid, answered their teacher "Ehehe you see Ms. Stone, a black cat was blocking our path, and we had to take the other way around."

The teacher Ms. Stone merely shook her head at the violet haired girl's stupid response. "I see." Then she eyed at Rin. "Since you, Ms. Mayfield is a new student and are still adjusting to our system. I suppose I can make your punishment light."

Despite her cold demeanour, Samantha Stone can also be reasonable as the situation fits.

"You two on the other hand." Ms. Stone glared at Keana and Meiko, earning an "eep!!" from them in response.

"Keana Blakes, Meiko Aliston... After class, you are to clean the public restrooms located at the second and third floor."

"Aww man, not the restrooms!!" Keana whined childishly while Meiko seemed to accept her fate and nodded in response.

"Rina Mayfield." Ms. Stone turned her attention back to Rina. "Your punishment is simple. You are to clean the Kendo Club Dojo after they have finished their club activities, do I make myself clear?"

Rin nodded with a passive look "I can handle it, ma'am."

Ms. Stone smiled in agreement and gestured the three of them to take their respective sits.

"Alright, class is in session!!" Ms. Stone declared as she took out an English textbook and begun writing the lessons that she imparted on the blackboard.

Rin looked at his new friends, apologetically.

"Sorry girls I guess this is my fault. If it wasn't for me staying too long in the bathroom then maybe we could arrive here a whole lot earlier."

Keana merely grinned in acknowledgement and playfully tapped Rin's shoulders. "Sheesh, it's no one's fault stupid. If someone were to blame, I guess it's us two for leisurely taking our time at your room and not even looking at the clock."

Meiko agrees with Keana as she nodded and gave Rin a friendly smile "She's right. Besides its about high time that the restrooms are going to get cleaned thoroughly."

The three of them then laughed to their heart's content, especially Rin who looked at them with a bright smile.

'Friends, huh... The normal life sure is nice.'

"Ehem..." Ms. Stone cleared her throat, getting the trio's attention.

"Right to our sits hahaha." Keana chuckled nervously, and the three of them finally did so.

Kana from her chair merely giggled at their interaction.

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"P-please have mercy." A man wearing a bulletproof vest that covers his redshirt and camo pants was seen begging for his life, a blade pointing at his gut.

"Hmmm..." The lovely redhead, Mania smiled as she thought about it but...

"Mercy?"

The blade sunk right at the man's gut, blood splashing violently at Mania's angelic-looking face.

"No." The girl, after all, revels in blood lust, smiling sadistically with utmost ecstasy in every kill.

Licking the blood on her lips, the girl moaned in deep pleasure "Ahhh such blood, and your innards are truly a work of art!! I wish there's more of you here~"

A figure suddenly joined beside her, the twin sister Mors who as usual is as stoic as ever.

"Oh, you're done, sis? Where's Kayle by the way?" Mania asked her sister, and just when Mors was about to speak, the man of the topic also appeared beside them.

"Yeah, I'm here ladies." Kayle yawned as he put his pistols back to their holster. "So, we're done here?"

Mania unsheathed her blade, hiding as she camouflages it in her black-red parasol.

"Yep!! But these Red Falcon guys are boring. They don't put too much of a fight." Mania pouted and crossed her arms indignantly.

"Same here Mania. I wonder when I get to meet this Great Leader though. I've been doing more jobs with you lately and it's about time I get to meet her in person." Kayle asked with genuine interest.

"Soon Kayle, soon as all shall be revealed." Was Mania's only response as they left the Red Falcon Base.