Demon Academy

II

Hyunjin's POV

Today is the last day before I leave my home for the first time. My head is fill with things I want to say when I face with my sisters, I need to get stronger to pass the test or else I don't have the pride going home to my Father.

I was practicing in the wide field, holding my precious sword, aiming at the target. Ready to strike.

All my focus was interrupted by my Father's loud voice.

"How's my son doing?" he asked loudly.

I groaned. "Dad! I'm trying to focus here."

"Whoops, sorry dear," he grinned. "Are u worry about the entrance test?"

"Well yeah, it's a big deal." I answered.

"No need to worry my son," he reassured. "You'll do great without even trying much."

"I'm being serious Father, I will not have the gut to face you if I fail." I mumbled.

He heard what I just said and look at me with his soft eyes. "My son, you are thinking way too much. It is not like you're going to die if you fail, even though I know that you won't. You'll be fine." 

Thanks for trusting me, the useless son that I am. I smiled

"Ah, I remembered something" he said loudly. "I know that you don't like attention, so I told your uncle and your sisters that you'll go undercover as a normal student. Not the Demon Prince."

"Undercover as a normal student?" I asked.

"It will attract too much attention if the only son of mine attend the school, I want you to experience your life as a normal student so that you'll be comfortable." He said. "Also, pretend not to know your sisters because it will create a bigger problem if you know the Elite Ten. They're the top students and my princesses after all."

Pretend not to know them? It is not going to be hard task anyways I thought

"I'll remember that. Thank you for helping me, Father" I smiled.

He laughed. "No need to thank me, son. I'm doing this because I am your father and I need to make sure my son will have a blast in his school year."

He thought for a moment before continue. "Well that's that, go wash up and rest so you can prepare for tomorrow. Two students will come here and pick you up, I'll tell the guards to send your personal belongings if you like."

"No, Father" I stopped him. "I'll do it myself, I don't like it when people touch my stuff without my permission."

He nodded. "Alright then. Sadly I cannot send you off because I have business I need to attend, so remember to call me when you've arrived so I know that you're safe."