A burst of praise erupted from the class. Many of the girls looked at Declan in utter adoration. To donate close to twenty million without much thought, Declan must have been extraordinarily wealthy.
Declan's image in his classmates' eyes improved once again.
However, some of them did notice the tiny details - Circe especially. She observed Darryl.
She could clearly see that every single time Declan donated the money, his hands trembled. Darryl, on the other hand, remained calm all this while. He could donate tens of millions and still remain poised.
She was more interested in Darryl out of the two of them.
Darryl could not help but laugh. "Declan, are you almost broke?" he mocked.
Declan could barely afford the meal at the Oriental Pearl yesterday. He had just donated seventeen million, so he must not have much left.
Darryl took his phone and donated once more.
There was dead silence once again. Declan swallowed hard. When he saw the ranking list, he was floored.
Twenty million. Darryl donated another twenty million, making his total donation worthy thiryt-five million.
Everyone wordlessly gawked at Darryl. They could not find any words. Thirty-five million! The highes donor!
"Declan, if you have the money, we can continue this game all day." Darryl glanced at Declan, chuckling to himself. "The money is for charity, so I don't mind."
The entire class heard him loud and clear. All eyes turned to Declan.
"I..." Declan flushed. he stuttered, unable to finish his sentence. He asked for thirty million from his father yesterday for the meal and received an earful for it. If he were to call his father again for money, he would surely be disowned.
Furthermore, he donated seventeen million. It was all of his pocket money for the next six months.
Declan was frustrated and distressed.
Then, Darryl smiled and walked toward Declan. "Now, tell me. What was the reason that I stole Circe's phone again?" he questioned. "I don't have much money, but I definitely have more than you. I don't mind that you claimed that I stole Circe's phone. For those two punches, however, it's payback time."
"You -" Declan's eyes widened.
SLAP! SLAP!
Darryl slapped Declan so hard that Declan flew to the front of the class, landing on the teaching platform!
It was silence once again in class.
"Darryl!" Katherine yelled. She reprimanded "How could you hit your classmate!"
It was impressive that Darryl donated a large amount, but it is not right that he became violent towards his classmates.
"Miss Katherine, you saw how he punched me in front of the entire class." he shrugged with a smile. "Does that mean that only he can hit me, but I can't return the favor? Miss Katherine, your bias is showing."
"You -"
Katherine was too furious to continue. Indeed Declan did punch him twice earlier, but it was a light punch. Darryl's slaps made Declan fly!
"Darryl, see me outside of the classroom." she huffed. "Now!"
No matter what, she had to maintain her image as a stern teacher.
Darryl laughed, following Katherine out of the classroom.
"Darryl, I'm warning you. You are not allowed to hit anyone in Hexad's. Do you hear me?" she threatened.
Darryl nodded. He continued "Miss Katherine, you saw it happen with your own eyes. I was the victime here. He defamed me. By the way, did you drop two levels today?"
Darryl noticed it the moment Katherine entered the classroom. As described precisely in the 'Infinite Elixir Manual', Katherine's aura was not as strong as before.
What?
Katherine looked at Darryl in disbelief. "How... how did you know?"
