Kingsman Return

Introduction

"Everyone listen up. This here is Arran. From this point onwards, he will be studying here with you all." Commander Margo said to the waiting cadets who were looking at Arran and herself.

When they heard that, they were all shocked. That was because they were able to tell that Arran was still a mortal that had not trained his vital energy.

The woman who looked like an instructor had a meaningful look on her face as she looked at Arran. Unlike her students who were usually only focused on training, she was aware of who Arran was, and naturally, since he would be in her class, she also knew that he would be arriving here today.

As much as the cadets had their doubts and it was very obvious on their faces, they knew better than to question Margo at this moment since everything seemed to be set in stone and they could do nothing about it.

Margo on the other hand turned her attention to the teacher who was in front of her.

"Fel, I'll be handing him over to you for a while. All the necessary arrangements have already been settled and all that remains are for you to show him the ropes."

Fel nodded to her and replied, "You don't have to worry Margo, you can just leave him to me and I'll take care of everything. I know that you are busy, so I'll not keep you any longer. We can catch up another time."

The instructor Fel said to Commander Margo.

Both of them were close friends and to them, there was no need for any formalities. They just behaved as casually as they normally did.

Arran was watching all this silently by the side. He did not say anything when commander Margo turned to leave as everything that needed to be said had already been said.

When Margo was gone, that was when the atmosphere eased up and the cadets started murmuring to themselves.

Arran did not pay any mind to them and instead searched through the crowd to look for a pair of eyes that he was very familiar with. To him, this was just like starting in a new school and there was nothing to be bothered about.

While he was searching, a voice could be heard asking a question.

"Instructor Fel, who is this handsome piece of fresh meat?"

When this voice was heard, everybody immediately turned towards the source of it, Arran included. He was very curious to know who was the one that could use such a frivolous tone of voice when speaking to the instructor.

When Arran caught sight of her, he was immediately short of breath.

His first look allowed him to see a voluptuous and sexy body.

From her legs that were straight and clad in form-fitting combat pants to her chests that were almost too big to be contained in her uniform and her face that held hints of open seduction that told tales of erotic and wild nights and a promise of what was to come, the girl before his eyes was the embodiment of desire and sexual fantasies.

For a moment there, Arran felt his blood race again and an intense heat flowed through his entire body.

Arran was quick to rein in his emotions and ended up panting slightly hard.

You could not blame Arran though as while he led a life that was different from other boys his age, it was still a fact that he was a teenage boy with raging hormones that were even as strong as if not stronger than others his age.

When Arran was in control of himself again, he looked up only to meet the gaze of the girl from before as she smiled at him as if she had seen his reaction and was very happy about it. For some reason, Arran had a feeling that this girl had a hold over him that was not just because of her physical charm but something on a deeper level.

Arran was very puzzled by this feeling.

This may have seemed like a long time to Arran but in fact, it was just a moment and by the time Arran was able to pay attention again, instructor Fel was already replying to the girl.

"Like what the commander said previously, this will be your new comrade and you will be training together from this point onwards."

After saying this, instructor Fel turned to Arran and motioned to him while saying, "Arran, come over and introduce yourself to the rest of them. You'll be training together for the next few years and I hope you will all get along well."

Hearing this, Arran immediately went up to stand before her, and facing the cadets, he started introducing himself.

"Hello everyone, I'm Arran Galen and I come from Earth."

Everyone was confused as they had never heard of Earth before and so without giving Arran any time to continue with his introduction, one of them asked, "Which place is known as Earth? We have never heard of it before."

Arran turned to the person who had interrupted him and answered, "Earth is in a place you people call the lower realms."

When everybody heard this, realization showed across their eyes, as if they had just gotten an answer to a question that they had wanted to know.

To them, if what Arran said was true, then it would explain to them why there was not even a hint of vital energy that was coming off of Arran's body.

It is common knowledge that the people from the lower realms do not have the resources nor the necessary inheritance to be able to train their vital energies. If there were any, then it would be from those that pioneered the path themselves, which would be crude at best compared to the more developed races in the upper realms, or they would have managed to retain some faint connections to the upper realms.

Nodding to themselves, they were already feeling smug like how rich kids would feel when they see someone who they consider to be a country bumpkin. It was not until the girl from before spoke that they came to their senses.

"Eh! That's not right. If you are from the lower realms, then why are you here and why will you be studying with us?"

Like a lightning bolt flashing through their thoughts, the cadets were stunned.

Hmm! That seemed to be true. Why was he here?

The confusion was apparent on their faces and they looked toward instructor Fel for answers.

To them, there was nothing special about the people from the lower realms, so what qualifications did this one possess to be able to study in a prestigious academy like theirs, much less require an officer of Commander Margo's caliber to bring him here personally.

Instructor Fel did not respond to their obvious query, instead, she looked at Arran, and opting to let him explain himself.

Arran looked at their faces and knew what they were thinking. But he did not care. He took a look at the girl who had brought up this topic only to see her smiling. At this moment, Arran knew that she most likely knew the reason why he was here and she was just playing with him.

He wondered how she knew this until he saw who was standing by her side and that was when he finally had a suspicion.

Amused, Arran opened his mouth to answer the cadets who were looking at him and waiting for an answer.

He said, "that's because I'm a Kingsman."

There was silence for a few seconds before there was an uproar so loud it shook the entire coliseum.

WHAT!!!