NTR School: S Rank Student

The four queens stared at Harmony after she made her remark. Not only were they surprised, but everybody around them seemed to be.

It was Persephone, The Crown Queen who spoke up. Her eyebrows furrowed as she stepped forward defiantly.

"B-but how? He's a man. All the rulers of the five schools are women. Queens. How can Raphael rule a school?"

Maria shook her head in response.

"That's wrong. You seem to forget the school's history, Persephone. Things were not always this way."

Before the Crown Queen could respond, harmony chimed in.

"That's right. Not only that but if there were anyone else to rule over the sixth school, who else could it be? Raphael Brooks is the greatest and only option. He slayed the Emperor, it only makes sense."

At that, the nearby crowd began to cheer. It seemed that most of the students of the Five Schools agreed. Raphael Brooks was a man they could trust in times of turmoil. Perhaps not with their women, but there was no doubt that he was the man when it came to combat.

The Dragon Son simply stood there, looking at Persephone who seemed to be speechless.

"What would you even name the school?" She asked after a few moments, perhaps accepting the decision.

Raphael allowed a smile to tug at his lips.

"Isn't that obvious?" He spoke in a voice loud enough to be heard by those nearby. "I would call it the Dragon School."

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The events following the battle were hectic and chaotic. First, the cleaners of the Five Schools had to bring the corpses and lost limbs to the cremation room, where they were burned to ashes.

After that, the five queens gave the students of the Three Divine Academies an ultimatum. Return home to spread the word of what happened, and if they wished to earn a place in the Sixth School, they could return. Giving some students the option to leave would ensure that not too many students enrolled into the school.

It had not yet been confirmed that Raphael would run the school, as there were still logistics that needed to be confirmed. But of course, rumours had already spread.

"Have you heard? The birthright architects are working on building a sixth school!"

"Yeah, I know. They're saying that Raphael Brooks will be king of it."

"That's a terrifying man. I don't think I'd want to be a part of a school ruled by such a man."

"..."

"Are you crazy? I'd love that. Didn't you see the way he dealt with Emperor Joshua? I would trust that man with my life after that."

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Right after the baffle, the five queens called in the birthright architects to start on the construction of a Sixth School building. These people were those whose Birthrights allowed them to build structures many times faster than the average human could.

And whilst this was being worked on, the Five Queens were sat together having a meeting.

First, they discussed the reprimands of what might happen due to the death of Emperor Joshua at their hands. Under different circumstances, they would have made themselves enemies in many regions of the world. However, because it was Emperor Joshua who decided to start the battle himself, no one could fault them.

It was simply self-defence.

Regardless, they decided that training their students in preparation for further potential battles was important. They needed to be ready.

The next topic was of the sixth school. It was already confirmed that it would be created. However, there was a divide on who they believed its ruler should be.

Harmony and Maria were both of the opinion that the school should be ruled by Raphael, due to his brilliance shown in battle. Of course, these two women already intended for Raphael to become not only king of one school but all five of them, so this was not a surprise.

Cecilia, and Persephone both believed that for the time being, the Sixth School should be owned by all Five Queens equally until they could come to a concise decision. Neither wanted to make a decision they would regret in the future.

And that left Rosalind, The Cloud Queen.

During the whole conversation, she twiddled her fingers nervously. She had an opinion on the matter, but for many reasons, she was afraid to express it.

The four queens looked at her, waiting for her to give her verdict.

"U-umm."

"..."

"I'm in favour of Raphael being king of the sixth school."

Harmony and Maria let out silent cheers whilst the two others were left with an unimpressed look on their faces. Persephone looked at Rosalind as if she had been betrayed.

"Then it's decided then." Harmony rose to her feet. "I will speak to Raphael about his new role as King Of the Sixth School."

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Raphael had been invited to Harmony's office later that day, and he already knew what it would be about.

As he opened the door, he was met with the Rose Queen staring at him with a smug smile on her face. He, too, wore a smile.

"So," Harmony said as Raphael made his way to sit opposite her desk. "Something tells me you already know why you've been brought here."

Raphael didn't need to say anything, so he simply looked at the woman with his knowing smile.

The Rose Queen reached into her desk and pulled from it a piece of paper. After showing it to Raphael, she tore the sheet in half.

It was his student identification.

Raphael felt excitement growing inside him.

One step closer... I'm one large step closer to achieving my true goal. But there's still a long way to go.

"Congratulations Raphael, on becoming the King of the Sixth School. Of course, you will need to be brought up to speed whilst you wait for the school building to be finished, but for now, I just wanted to congratulate you myself."

Raphael dipped his head towards the woman in appreciation.

"Thank you, Harmony. Of all the queens, you have believed in me most. I will not forget this."

Harmony winked at the ex-student, before rising to her feet. Keeping her eye trained on him, she walked around her desk and made her way towards Raphael.

Her strut caused her hips to sway, filling the man with lustful thoughts.

And it seemed they were about to be fulfilled.

Harmony dropped to her knees and reached her soft tanned hands over Raphael's crotch, feeling at the bulge of his trousers. He felt himself stiffen at her delicate touch.

"Hopefully you will not forget this either, King Raphael. I wish to congratulate you properly. With my mouth.♡"