Taming the Tyrant Beast Women

The President of Bellemont Martial University

When Leon and his group relaxed a little after rejecting Supreme Heaven University’s offer.

The room had finally fallen quiet.

The tension left behind by Director Shin’s visit had not completely disappeared, but at least the three of them could breathe again.

Leon leaned back in his chair, his shoulder-length black hair falling naturally around his face. His purple eyes were calm now, though there was still a trace of annoyance hidden behind them.

Selena sat beside him.

Her long white-silver hair rested against her snow-white robe, while the golden sash around her narrow waist caught the warm light of the room. The robe moved softly around her long legs whenever she shifted.

Evelyn was seated on Leon’s other side.

Her long green hair spilled over one shoulder, and her fitted purple robe followed the curves of her body. Her green sash was tied neatly around her waist.

She glanced at Leon.

”Darling, how many more recruiters do you think are coming?”

Leon rubbed his forehead.

”After what happened with Supreme Heaven University?”

He sighed.

”Probably enough to keep us here all night.”

Evelyn groaned.

”I knew it.”

Selena smiled softly.

”At least the next one might have better manners.”

Leon looked at her.

”Dear Selena, after today, I’m starting to think that’s asking too much.”

Selena’s golden eyes curved slightly.

”Then I’ll stay beside you.”

Evelyn immediately nodded.

”Me too.”

Leon looked at both women.

A quiet warmth settled in his chest.

Whatever happened next, at least he wasn’t facing it alone.

Knock, knock, knock.

The air in the room seemed to freeze at that moment.

Leon’s jaw tightened.

”Who is it?!”

He had barely finished dealing with the Supreme Heaven official.

And now another interruption?

For a moment, nobody answered.

Then a woman’s voice came from outside.

”Hello—I’m Rias, President of Bellemont Martial University.”

Leon raised an eyebrow.

Selena and Evelyn exchanged a glance.

Evelyn whispered,

”The president herself?”

Leon nodded slightly.

”Looks like this one is serious.”

The door swung open.

A woman stepped inside.

Perhaps in her mid-thirties.

She radiated a mature, magnetic presence that immediately changed the atmosphere of the room.

She wore a fitted red robe embroidered with delicate golden peonies.

The silk followed the natural lines of her mature figure. Her full tits pressed naturally against the fabric, giving her an unmistakably womanly presence without taking away from the elegance of her clothing.

A golden sash emphasized her narrow waist before flowing toward her peach-shaped hips.

The slit of the robe revealed her long, smooth legs with every graceful step.

Her face was flawless.

Porcelain skin.

Full lips painted a soft red.

Eyes like clear autumn waters.

Her long crimson hair cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall of fire.

Her red eyes were sharp, intelligent, and currently fixed on Leon.

The moment she entered, the room seemed to grow warmer.

Leon blinked, momentarily stunned.

Rias?

He had seen her on television countless times.

The stunning president of Bellemont Martial University.

A frequent guest on news programs.

She was famous for her beauty and her power.

But seeing her in person was something else entirely.

She was even more beautiful than on screen.

More alive.

More real.

The mature curve of her breasts was visible beneath the fitted red robe, while the golden sash drew attention to her narrow waist. Her peach-shaped ass moved naturally as she walked, and her thick thighs were briefly visible through the slit of her robe.

Her porcelain-like skin seemed almost luminous beneath the room’s warm lights.

Leon quickly regained his composure.

She’s not here by coincidence.

She wants something.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Could it be... a contract offer?

Bellemont Martial University wasn’t a top-tier institution.

Ranked 12th nationally.

But it was still a dream school for many.

And if Leon remembered correctly, it had once been a glorious institution.

It had only fallen from grace in recent centuries.

Rias stopped a few steps away.

She looked at Leon for another moment.

Her heartbeat had become slightly faster.

So this is Leon?

He’s quite handsome.

His shoulder-length black hair framed his face naturally.

Those purple eyes were especially striking.

There was something sharp about them.

Something that made it difficult to look away.

He looks like a young master from a powerful family.

Rias studied his clothes.

Black pants.

White T-shirt.

Black oversized coat.

Simple.

But somehow, the outfit made him look even more confident.

But I know all the major families.

He’s not one of them.

Her curiosity deepened.

So who is he?

Leon stood.

He offered a polite greeting.

”President Rias, I’m Leon.”

Rias smiled.

Her gaze swept over him.

A glint of approval flickered in her red eyes.

She quickly hid it behind her professional smile.

”Leon, your performance has been extraordinary. On behalf of Bellemont Martial University, I congratulate you for taking first place.”

She cut straight to the point.

Leon blinked at her directness.

”Thank you, President Rias. I’ll continue to do my best.”

Rias nodded approvingly.

”Leon, our university places great value on your potential. We hope you’ll become one of us.”

She walked toward the sofa.

After sitting down, she gestured for Leon to take the seat opposite her.

”We’re prepared to offer you the best treatment and resources we have.”

Leon sat down.

Selena and Evelyn remained close to him.

Both women exchanged glances.

There was a flicker of wariness in their eyes.

A university president coming in person to negotiate with a student?

That was unprecedented.

It was clear.

Bellemont Martial University was serious.

But Evelyn’s brow furrowed.

Ranked 12th nationally...

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