Unleashed Power
Chapter 31

"The alven?" call Gerald.

Alven groaned in pain after seeing Gerald in front of him. He could not hold his body anymore, and ended up falling down. The man fainted.

Gerald panicked to see it. He doesn't know what to do. If he brings Eve here, Alven will be considered an intruder and she will be put on trial for bringing an intruder into the school.

The only way is to get Alven into the secret room and hide there for a while. Gerald grabbed Alven's body and took him into a secret room.

The door behind the young man was closed automatically. The room went dark. However, shortly after the door closed, the torch on the wall lit up. The torches resonated with her magic light, like an automatic light that if approached would light up.

The hallway of the secret room was extremely long, like there was no end to it. Gerald almost gave up and left Alven on the ground. But, looking at the man's severely injured body, Gerald became heartless.

Finally, with his mouth constantly complaining, Gerald carried Alven who was so heavy for him towards the end of the secret room.

Arriving in a very bright room dominated by white, Gerald throws Alven into the bed that is somehow there.

Alven grimaced in pain after being slammed by the young man onto the bed. His consciousness began to return because of the extreme pain.

"Can you be a little soft, son? I'm hurt, don't you see?" alven protested with his hoarse voice.

"Oh, sorry. You're so heavy after all, why did you get hurt anyway? And why are you at this school?" ask Gerald.

"Ac-"

"Stop, treat your wounds first, nih," Gerald cut while giving the man a variety of drugs in the room.

Alven sighed and accepted Gerald's gift. While applying the wound medicine, Alven asked, "What are you doing here yourself? Isn't it school time?"

"I wanted to make a trap around my protector earlier, but once here it turns out my protector has been destroyed by the same people. That's why I want to find a place to hide the core of the protector."

Gerald replied as he looked around the room. He was amazed because even though it was small, the room was filled with enough stuff to survive. The young man so thought, is this the hiding place of people? Just look at this stuff, everything looks new.

"Then, what are you doing there? How did you get into this school?" gerald asked, flipping a box in his hand.

Alven. His hand that applied medicine to his wound stopped. The man had no intention of answering Gerald's question. He just kept his mouth shut while continuing to treat his injuries.

"Will not answer? It's okay, I don't really care either."

Gerald halted his tour in the room and sat quietly on the sofa near Alven's bed.

The young man kept looking at him. There was nothing else he could do but look at Alven who was treating the wound. Everything in the room he saw and checked. Nothing special, all just ordinary everyday objects.

"Didn't you say you wanted to find a place to hide the core of the protector, son? Don't you think this is a good place?" ask Alven while putting the drugs to their original place.

Gerald widened his eyes. True too, this place is a secret place. No one could have guessed that the core protector was here.

The young man immediately got up from his seat and immediately made a protector. Not forgetting, he added a command so that no one could enter, other than himself and his group friends.

"Sunday," Gerald replied briefly.

"Have you forgotten that I'm here? I won't be able to get out for a week if you put up that command" Alven protested.

"Isn't that the goal? You want to hide here, right?"

Alven. It's true, he tried to hide there. There was no harm in him getting help from that young man. Finally, Alven just kept silent to see Gerald make a protector that enveloped the entire hall.

Actually, the man wanted to protest again. He knows Gerald's abilities. His magic energy would not be enough to hold onto that protector for a week. But he chose to be quiet. It was the young man's choice, who he was, to dare to say as he pleased. He was not a teacher there either.

Gerald smiled proudly after successfully making the protector.

"Then, I'll set some traps outside. You stay here, right? Well then, meet our greetings here. Drug."

Gerald just left Alven. The young man ran down a very long hallway earlier. With a smile still on her back, she grumbled, "Ah! I forgot this passage is so long, just waste time."

The young man continued to run until he reached the end. He chanted the same spell as when he opened the door. Fortunately, the secret door was open.

Gerald went straight to the front door of the hall and placed some traps there. With a light step, he left the hall to return to the dormitory. Without realizing that someone was watching.

On one hand, Alven who had finished treating his small wounds began to strip him of his clothes. It could be seen that the wounds on his body were not small wounds. There was a slash wound stretching from his left shoulder to his stomach.

Alven grimacing in pain. With the rest of the magic energy he had, the man closed the gaping wound.

After closing the huge wound that was on his body, Alven's breath was stung from exhaustion. The man lay weakly on the bed bare-chested.

"Smuck, there's no magic energy left in this body" he lamented.

He closed his eyes with his arm. Trying to sleep and rest. Hope it will restore her magic energy.

However, when drowsiness began to approach him, he heard a very loud bang on top of him. Alven growled in annoyance. He just wants to sleep. Can't you do the renovation any other time, he thought.

Alven was silent for a moment when he realized something. Gerald just made a protector here. It was possible that the sound of the bang was the sound of the person who wanted to destroy this protector.

The man turned his gaze to the core of the protector who was not far from him. He squinted. In his heart he said, "Did I help the rancid child? He's been helping me out here. Well~there's no harm."

Alven immediately rushed towards the top using teleportation magic. Arriving above, the man can see clearly there are some children who use a brooch on his left chest trying to destroy the wall protector.

With a single look, he could deduce that they were not Gerald's contemporaries. They must be the seniors of that young man. Alven breathed. He did not understand why those seniors were trying to destroy a protector made by his junior. Nothing is beneficial for them.

Alven raised his hand towards the children. His magic light began to flow through his hands. That thin thread-like magic light started to pierce through the protector wall and drifted towards the children who were still trying to destroy it.

He started manipulating the children's minds and making them leave from there. Alven breathed again. He did not expect to do any good to the young man he considered the source of the money.

Alven turned his body, about to return to the secret room to rest. However, before he could take a step, he heard a knock on the wall of the protector. The man averted his gaze and found a man with a burly body and an authoritative-looking figure smiling at him.