This cla.s.s just so happened to cover magic. The cla.s.s taught nothing useful to Tanya, it only allowed her to gain more credit. While the cla.s.s is worth it in that sense, it did not mean anything more.

However, today would be the first introduction of the new exchange students. Tanya did not really care about these replacements, but she decided it would be best to pay attention.

"I am Vira h.e.l.len. It is a pleasure to meet you all." A fair skinned, white haired girl gave a slight bow as she stood at the podium.

'High n.o.ble.' Tanya briefly noted in her head.

"I am Octavius Pod, greetings." A simple greeting from a simple man.

'Obviously a prince.'

Tanya had a certain level of insight that no other child could ever hope to obtain. She had centuries of experience in dealing with various n.o.bles of different backgrounds and circ.u.mstances. This gave her the ability to tell just from looks whether a person belonged to a royal family. 

Such a skill could not be obtained by mere talent. It takes experience and wisdom. Nothing else can supplement this hard requirement of practice.

Each time Tanya guessed, she became more and more bored of it all. A boring cla.s.s and boring exchange students.

She couldn't care less if these students belonged to the royal family of an empire… actually, she would.

"Tanya, what do you think about the exchange students?" Diana whispered.

"I do not have too much of an opinion on any of them. They seem fine." Tanya calmly replied with not even a glint of interest in her eyes.

"What happened to that flirty mood? Shouldn't you be making comments on how beautiful that girl looks?"

"Pfft… how about I comment about how beautiful you are~" Tanya fired back with her usual wittiness, alarming Diana. Diana's blus.h.i.+ng face was quickly hidden as she faced the table and did not look up.

"Unfair. Diana got to be teased by Tanya and I don't." Yuri sulked.

"You're too cute to be teased… I would rather spoil you."

As usual, Tanya remained the same to those she favoured. Otherwise, it seemed like she did not pay any attention to others. Unless necessary, she would not bother with those that did not have any place in her plans.

If she wanted to become a high n.o.ble, she needed power and powerful connections. There is no use for her to needlessly a.s.sociate with those that do not help in these aspects and do not contribute to any uniqueness in her entourage.

Tanya would rather have an elite inner circle rather than a gang of rabble.

"You two are too easily fl.u.s.tered."

And so the cla.s.s began and ended.

Even if the cla.s.s had ended, no one wanted to leave just yet. Organising notes would be important for them.

The exchange students remained lively yet well behaved throughout the entirety of the cla.s.s. Each of them maintained the dignity that any high n.o.ble would usually have along with the sociability of popular children. Whether it be intelligence or charisma, they had them.

Vira, in particular, seemed to be quite popular with the girls in the cla.s.s. However, she could not pierce Tanya's iron defences, being caught every single time she tried to sneak a peek at Tanya's chest.

As such, Tanya had a low opinion of this exchange student. 

'If you like what you see, come and get it. There is no point gawking like a pervert.'

Tanya did not like it when people do not interact with what interests them. She strongly believed that confidence is key to obtaining what one desires. Those that do not obtain what they desire are the useless ones. 

'Hmmm… that girl is hot~ but she keeps on sending away my stares… does she perhaps feel I'm being creepy?' Vira answered her own question without bothering to validate it. 

'Her body is so perfect… I want some of that.' She is indeed a pervert.

'I feel the stares again.' Tanya gazed again to see a pair of green eyes directed at her. It was not creepy at all, it just felt like desperation. At least if someone came up to her and attempted to hara.s.s her, she could prove the fact. However, Vira was only sneaking occasional glances.

'Dumb b**ch!' Yuri's internal rage was about to combust. Much like Tanya, she had senses almost unparalleled. When it came to Tanya, she became much more perceptive. She did not want unsavoury men and women making trouble for Tanya.

The fact that a woman was pervertedly gawking at Tanya's chest made Yuri feel disgusted and quite spiteful.

'Tanya's chest is exclusively for the eyes of the 'Round Table'.'

At this moment, Vira felt a pair of blazing eyes scorching into her like wildfire. Although not real flame, she felt a chill as she sensed the pressure. However, this chill stopped and she immediately regained the n.o.ble composure she once had.

'I want to look again… but that blonde girl keeps on staring at me like I am trying to steal her boyfriend or something… I just want to have a look, but I'm already being met with such hostility! This is unfair! b.r.e.a.s.t.s are for all!' Vira did not want to relent.

HIIIISSSSSSSSS

Vira's chair bounced back with her body as she felt back first onto the hard floor. She was not sure of what the noise was, but she had a rough idea of the source. On the ground, she knew she had angered someone she shouldn't have. More importantly, she felt like her body had been pummeled by a wall.

Vira slowly got up, not accepting any help from other students. She was scared enough as it is. Looking back, she wanted to sneak just one more glance, alas, Tanya was no longer seated in the room. 

'THE CHEST!'

Vira cried in her dorm room for the entire night.