Last time on The Anime Trope System, Clyde was just getting adjusted to the strange world, Satovia . He made mistakes, rushed into battle, had girl trouble, had GIRL trouble, learned the hard way . The struggles taught him a lesson—but the lesson isn't over with it, not yet . Despite the battles, the boss fight, and gaining an Omen's sphere, the journey has not even begun yet .

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The Anime Trope System Volume 2: Breaking the World…

Monday . Week 2 . Year 1 .

Clyde found himself walking on a dark path of mist and fire and golden light . On his left side was the real world . Friends and family waved at him . He tried to turn away, but their images embedded in his skull like a tattoo inside his eyelids . On the right side waved his friends of Satovia .

Fwoos.h.!.+ Went the flicker of light, then he was approaching a table with two stools . Someone in a black cloak, hood up, waited for him .

"Let's have a drink, you and I . "

The voice gave Clyde chills . He couldn't see anything in the cloak, but a pair of glowing purple eyes . Two mugs appeared on the wooden table . "What's the matter, friend? Unable to speak? Cat's got your tongue? Looking for some pretty ladies? Or…"

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Clyde stared into those purple eyes, paralyzed . He could feel it . Overwhelming power . Absolute control of it . Death, screams of those killed, ghosts of a past all seemed to stare at him . Worst of all, he felt like he should know the man . Yet, nothing rung a bell .

"Wake up," chanted a whisper . Something dug into the young man's ears .

Clyde flinched, eyes shooting open . He sat up, taking notice of the cla.s.sroom . Chika retreated a finger covered in what he a.s.sumed was…saliva . She had a yandere half-smile on her face .

"You were sleeping," she said . "Cla.s.s is over though . "

Clyde felt the invasive moisture in his ear . Ugh . Wet w.i.l.l.y . Chika gave him a wet w.i.l.l.y . A really wet one .

"Ugh, did you really have to," he paused his thought as the professor walked over to him .

"I'll see you later," Chika said, using that chance to escape, but not without winking .

The professor, a beautiful young woman, smiled him .

"Are you feeling okay?"

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"I'm fine," Clyde said . "Just a little tired, that's all . "

"Alright, but don't burn yourself out after just being here a week," she said . "It's a tough school and judging by the high scores on your handouts and quizzes, you seem to be putting in the study time . "

Clyde almost choked on his air . The professor placed a hand on his shoulder .

"Don't overdo it okay . And it's good to see you relying on a fellow high-scoring student, even if it is that one . She seems a little different lately, maybe cheerful? Stay friends with her if so . " She smiled again then left Clyde to gather his things .

Ye of the naïve professor, if only you know, Clyde thought .

When he left the cla.s.sroom, he noticed something sparkling on the ground . Something compelled him to pick it up rather than ignore it .

A trading card . Why wasn't he surprised?

[You have found an Attacker card . Item cla.s.s: bizarre . The Druid Karla . Power: ??? Defense: ??? . ]

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[The cards effect's and abilities cannot be revealed to you until the contract is formed . ]

Clyde ignored the trading card prompt as usual, eyes checking the area for annoyances . He'd take Chika over the annoying popular girl . In fact, he hoped he'd run into the silver-haired girl . She needed a mouthful for the wet w.i.l.l.y, that he hoped was just a wet fully . Clyde ended up was.h.i.+ng his ear in the restroom before marching to cla.s.s .

During lunch, he invited Naomi against Chika's protests . She'd think twice before giving him a questionable wet w.i.l.l.y .

Naomi was put off by Chika's glare at first, but Clyde kept her into the conversation, until she spoke of her own accord, unfazed by the other woman . It was when Clyde felt an extreme jealousy aura from the yandere, that he ended the lunch . He didn't want her killing Naomi or doing anything harmful to her . Not that Chika threatened anyone . She mostly controlled it, though sometimes let it slip around the young man .

"Doing anything after cla.s.ses?" Chika said .

"Studying with Harumi," Clyde said . She gave him a glare . "Okay, we're playing chess . She's impossible to beat, but I can't give up . "

Clyde wasn't sure what changed between the first meeting and now, but he found comfort in being around the pink-haired young woman . h.e.l.l, she was the nicest person he'd ever met .

Chika sighed .

"I'm coming over and I'll show you how it's done . "

"I'm not ready to embarra.s.s myself yet . Maybe—"

"I said I'll show you how it's done," Chika said . The perverted yandere look in her eyes returned . "I mean…you could come over to my place and I'll teach you every move in the book . "

Blood gushed out of Clyde's nose for the first time in his life . Somehow none of it touched his clothes . Chika handed him a handkerchief .

"Just wash it before . . . " she paused as if regretting to tell him to wash the cloth .

"You perv," Clyde said as he wiped his nose then stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket .

"Says the guy who took my virginity," Chika said then smiled slyly .

"I did? Whoa," Clyde said, forcing his ego to stay in check . Chika did him as if she had experience .

He forced the thoughts away . Now wasn't the time to think with his horn . He wasn't looking forward to Harumi's secretive glare when he brought over the insistent yandere .

After cla.s.ses, Clyde b.u.mped into someone he least expected . He saw her with the uniform on before, but never caught her on campus . The pet.i.te redheaded girl smiled at him . Melody .

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