🔥Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights👉
"Good morning, everyone," said a man with curly brown hair that brushed his shoulders, a pair of round spectacles perched neatly on his pointed nose. A book rested in his hand as he strode confidently into the classroom. "Morning, Mr. Edwin." Godfrey caught the unified response of his soon-to-be classmates as he entered, following closely behind a girl his age. Her golden-white hair was tied into a sleek ponytail, glimmering faintly beneath the fluorescent lights. "We have two transfer students joining us today," Edwin announced with a light, almost playful tone. "Your sophomore year will certainly be more interesting, as both of them are already… rather popular." Godfrey's fingers tightened imperceptibly around the strap of his backpack. His ocean-blue eyes shifted to the girl half a meter away. Porcelain skin, wide golden-orange eyes, and lips that glistened faintly – glossed, no doubt, and not with the ordinary kind. "Why don't you both introduce yourselves?" Edwin's voice echoed warmly from the front. "I'm Isolde Pendragon." 'Pendragon!' Godfrey's pupils shrank. He wasn't alone; across the room, expressions shifted instantly. Whispers hissed like wind through dry grass, but what lingered most was the unmistakable awe shimmering in the sophomores' eyes. Who didn't know the Pendragons? A family of summoners, legends for consistently birthing dragon summoners. Godfrey cleared his throat, catching a sidelong glance from Isolde, who raised one willowy eyebrow in faint amusement. "Good morning, everyone. I'm Godfrey Daniels, and I hope we can all—" "You're the hero's trash!" The outburst came from Dale, a boy with a close-cropped haircut, his hands gripping the edge of his desk as if he had just unearthed buried treasure. "Daniels, from Amazon, right?" Another boy, snow-white hair, an almost angelic face resting lazily on his palm, arched a brow. Godfrey forced a thin smile. "Yes." "It's the trash," Snow muttered with a shrug, eyes drifting back toward the window. A r
