They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 428: This Means War

“No. In fact, it may earn you points if your intention is truly to protect.”

Nnenna nodded subtly. She watched Ava’s proud back as the girl strutted toward the lecture hall entrance.

“Pride always walks first... until it’s tripped by reality. Maybe this would finally knock ssense into her,”

Nnenna murmured under her breath.

Just like that, Ava strutted into the lecture hall, her henchmen trailing behind her like loyal shadows.

Her head was high, her eyes sharp, and her lips curled in a smirk. But the moment her foot brushed against a

barely visible thin rope stretched across the floor

SPLASH!!!

A full bucket of ice cold water, rigged from above, ccrashing down on her.

“AAAAHHHHHHH!"

Ava’s scream echoed through the hall like an explosion.

The icy water drenched her completely, soaking every inch of her body. To make things worse, it had been mixed

with a fine white powder, likely flour, that instantly clung to her soaked outfit and skin like snow.

She looked like a half melted ghostly snowman, standing frozen in shock and dripping water onto the now silent

classroom floor.

Gasps filled the air. Murmurs rippled through the students.

That's... Princess Ava!

No one dared laugh, but the horror on everyone's faces was unmistakable. Even the pranksters in the back who

had likely set the trap were pale with terror.

Nobody moved. Nobody blinked. Everyone was trying to disown the scene with their silence.

No one in their right mind wanted to be known as the idiot who humiliated the future king of Prigrian’s sister.

Ava'’s face twisted in rage. Her mascara ran in black streaks down her cheeks.

“WHO DID THIS?!” she screamed, spinning around like a wet whirlwind. “Who the hell set this up?! | swear, if you

don’t speak now, and I find out who it was, YOU'RE DEAD!”

Silence.

Her scream vibrated off the walls.

Everyone looked away. Eyes went to bags, shoes, the ceiling, anywhere but her furious, dripping figure.

The room was stiff with silence. No one dared to move, not even Ava’s henchmen. Even they looked unsure,

whether to rush to help her or step away and act like they didn’t know her lest they are blamed.

Everyone was confused. Everyone was afraid.

Who would be the next person she blamed?

Ava’s soaked form trembled, not from cold, but from pure, burning humiliation. Her eyes locked on Nnenna

standing at the door.

“You,” she spat, her voice low but venomous. “You were supposed to be the one standing under that bucket, not

me. But somehow... | took your place.”

Her words were laced with hatred, sharp like daggers thrown straight from her heart. “I didn’t target you before

because | didn’t think you were worth it. And... | was giving face to my elder brothers.” She wiped water from her

eyes, her movements tense and furious.

“But now? Since you think you're so clever... this means war.”

Ava’s glare was ice cold as she stormed out of the classroom, her soaked shoes squelching with every step. Her

henchmen scrambled after her, terrified and confused.

Nnenna stood there, blinking.

Was this girl okay? she thought. She just got pranked, and somehow she’s blaming me?

She sighed softly. How was it her fault that Ava walked into a trap someone else set?

But there was no tto dwell on Ava’s delusions. Her schedule was packed, and the first class was up:

Archery.

The students finally made their way to the training grounds. Over the past month, they had gone over the

basics, everything they thought they knew. But now, new techniques were about to be introduced. Real ones.

Advanced ones.

Things that would push their limits and truly shape their strength. Everyone was excited, nerves bubbling

beneath the surface as they prepared themselves to level up.

But as they approached the grounds, they noticed someone already standing at the center of the open field. Tall.

Still. Commanding.

His posture didn’t look like that of their previous martial arts lecturer.

The man didn’t turn at first, but it was clear he was waiting for them.

The moment he heard the footsteps approaching in unison, the figure slowly turned around. His voice rang out

with a calm authority.

“Good morning, students,” he said, his eyes scanning the group. “I am your new martial arts and special skills

instructor. And | believe you already know my name.”

Silence.

Then, collective shock.

Whispers spread like wildfire across the field.

“That's—!"

“No way—"

“Is that really—?!"

The entire Year One class froze as realization struck like lightning.

That was Crown Prince Arthur!

The Crown Prince of Prigrian!

He wasn’t just the heir to this kingdom, he was a living legend, feared on the battlefield, whispered about in high

society, admired by billions. To see him in person was one thing... but to have him as their instructor?

Heavens.

Their year... their entire set was blessed beyond words. First Prince Carl... and now Prince Arthur?

The two most powerful princes on the continent were both teaching them. Who was next? General Somto? One

who was more than capable of going shoulder to shoulder with these two!

Wouldn't that be the three musketeers in one place?! One could only hope.

But having two was enough to cause a huge sensation.

Sstudents started trembling from sheer excitement.

Others could barely hold their books, hands shaking.

A few just stood there, mouths wide open.

Now that most of the students had already convinced themselves that Prince Carl was secretly in love with Jana,

many had started to feel left out, as if the story had already been written without them. But now... here was

another unexpected twist handed to them on a golden platter.

Another legendary prince.

Another chance.

Their luck as a class was unmatched.

Crown Prince Arthur stood before them, commanding and distant. They held their breath as he scanned the

crowd.

His eyes moved swiftly over the students... then paused.

Right on Nnenna.

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