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With his eyes closed and opened, he became the F1 of the Noble Academy.
In the TOP start, power, wealth and dogs are available at your fingertips.
However, the ideal runs counter to the reality.
He not only has to deal with the top leaders of several other colleges, but he also has to always beware of the pups he raises who bite him back.
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Once when he was drunk, the puppy he raised showed his fangs and tried to bite him as the owner.
The bite that should have landed on the back of his neck was forced to move to the tiger's mouth, and the force used instantly made his right hand drip with blood.
When he was exposed, he no longer covered up. The identities of the inferior and the superior were reversed, and the puppy took advantage of the shackled him——
"Master, will you sacrifice yourself and give your neck for me to bite?"
"Okay."
He agreed immediately, broke free from the restraints when the person was unprepared, knocked the person down and confessed.
"I lied to you. A disobedient dog only deserves to be shocked."
The two of them were just dogs he had picked up, and they got carried away after coaxing them patiently for two days.
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"The higher you stand, the harder you will fall."
F2, who also comes from a first-class family, kindly reminded him that while facing him, he pressed forward step by step and nibbled away at his chess pieces.
The essence of the aristocratic academy is nothing more than a class game. Several people from the same aristocratic class want to see those in high positions bow their heads and join forces to pull the god down from the altar.
"I'm not the only one in a situation where the Sword of Damocles hangs high. The same applies to you."
"Checkmate." He dropped the chess piece, turning the game around in an instant.
F2 raised his hands to admit defeat and brought up the topic of changing staff, his words full of regret.
"If you want to keep a handy knife, then give enough chips in exchange."
He suggested with a smile.
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"The young master has offended so many people by acting like this. Are you not afraid of becoming the biggest 'deer' on the hunting ground this year?"
"Afraid? Then do I still want to get involved with myself?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly like a cat, "I'm tired of playing high-angle games and want to change to an immersive one."
Regardless of the wolves, tigers, leopards and vicious dogs, if you enter his chess game, don't expect to escape unscathed.
-Write before the text-
※1v1, with forward attack
※The protagonist is central, but all the members are evil, and there is no ambiguity between offense and offense.
※The copywriting is ugly and stupid, and the text may be the same ヽ(*.>Д
Purpose: Be the best version of yourself in the field you are good at
