The Queen Wicked Deeds

"Princess Anne, we should stay here for a moment, what if they are dangerous?"

Tia was afraid, they had heard the explosion in the Academia not too far from them, combined with the strange message of Chef Hugo. Princess Anne didn't dawdle anymore in the top of the tower with her new founded peace when she whistled and the amazing steps of a big black cat resounded on the world.​​

"Let's go," she said to the ones behind her. "This is an emergency… a zombie emergency."

Anne had always wanted a zombie land kind of game in this world. She was even giving the idea to Vincent to develop a game with the same features and hire some actors to act like zombies. Though, the concept was vague, different from what this world could call a zombie.

It was strange that Chef Hugo knew the world, maybe Teacher Lena had something to do with that. However, Anne didn't have time to think about that, but she was now about to begin a counterattack.

"Moira, go look for reinforcements," Anne ordered while Blackie was moving towards the castle. He didn't need to run as fast as just a few steps of him will let them pass quite a great distance.

'I will come back to aid you, my princess,' Moira bowed and leaped from the big cat back. However, she was in no way that concerned too, as she already knew that those students won't be that fierce, right?

Meanwhile, in the cafeteria, where the zombie students were fighting each other, eating each other legs and arms… well, no, they were at least biting their legs and arms. Not eating, they only eat delicious pastries and food, even if they didn't like it.

The fight for the fruit tarts, the only ones were as fierce as ever. However, now the bombs created from the magic faculty and the engineering path were making the school shake in fear.

There was no one to stop them, not even the highest authority. Now the principal was the one making the biggest bomb of them all. The Terminator.

He had been dying on making that one explore someday but he hadn't had the chance. Well, in fact, he wanted to get rid of the evidence of him creating it for not-so-good purposes. He will pass it down for research purposes and for the freedom of fruit tarts now.

"You stupid Wizard, die! Ahhh!"

"You idiot Adam, go to hell! Ahhh!"

The two friends or so-called roommates were now going to the most difficult stage of their middle-age lives, the revenge. Adam Robinson was going to get revenge on every prank and bad fortune the stupid wizard had put him through, and Wizard Druon will make him pay for making him go to the psychiatric yard and get tested for mental diseases.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhh!"

Their combat powers were about to clash, and their magical energy was about to collide and create a storm. The students on both sides, the ones from the magical faculty and the engineering path were also fighting each other. Forgetting everything about the fruit tart but reliving old quarrels.

"Die, you from the magic faculty, you freaks!"

"You freaks, nerds from the Engineering path! Go to hell with all your stupid machines"

"Die!"

"Die!"

They used bombs, arrows with points of gum, and 'REAL' swords. However, they were not the only ones fighting, the economics faculty and the artistic path were also in the mix to control what they call the entrance to heaven. The true happiness.

Some may say that aesthetics and beauty were the true lead to a happy and fulfilling life, nothing else, but to let go of any material possession and live through the eyes of the wonders.

However, the other ones were kind of skeptical of that view. After all, how can you even live without the resources and the money to even subsist.

"You don't deserve the fruit tart! You materialistic bastards, they are art, culinary art of the highest grade, how can you even eat it?!"

"They are food! You morons, made to be eaten, that is their purpose!"

"Shut up, you ignorant!"

"Ignorant? You can't even solve a simple equation, and you call me ignorant?"

"Solve this!"

The punches with balls of paper and… balls of paper created the most impressive battle in the world.

*Boom!*

Again, another boom to destroy the barrier of the cafeteria arrived, this time it was the last one.

"Oh no," Chef Hugo had teacher Lena behind him protecting her from the attacks. "Lena, my dear, if we die today…"

*Smack* She hit his head in annoyance, it was all his fault for giving the world the chance to taste his mighty food. However, it was also her fault for encouraging him to follow that path. "No one will die today, sigh…"

She stepped forward and cleared her throat.

"Students!"

The ravid group of students from all the faculties stopped for a brief moment. The woman before them was a teacher of one of the most difficult classes in the Academy and the leader of the mathematics faculty that all of them had to pass if they wanted to graduate. So, even if they were without senses, their instincts told them that they should not move any further or their future will be to stay in the Academy for another year.

"If you dare take a step further without permission, I will have to upgrade you…" they looked confused at the strange choice of words from the teacher, "Yes, I will think you are smart enough, brave enough to go through the worst nightmares and come back alive."

They all gulped in fear. However, the next words almost sent them running back.

"If anyone of you decides to move from that point, I will give my all to make your…" she looked at them with a fierce gaze… and a smirk, a mocking smirk, "your math exams the worst nightmare."

Their hearts almost popped from their bodies, and they were about to retire and go back with their tails between their legs when someone came at that single moment.

"No fear, my dear Chef Hugo," the storming voice of Anne created a blast of open eyes and circle mouths of the zombie students. "I have come to save you… I have come to take the fruit tarts to myself. Muahahahahahaha!"

"…"

"…"

"Catch her!"

However, really? How can a bunch of students try to overpass the mighty, but soft paws of blackie?"

Now the group of zombies was sent flying to the garden through the already destroyed windows.

After two or three hours, a pile of pained students were forming a mountain and were carried to the infirmary. And… the fruit tarts had already disappeared. Not a single one was left in the fridge and no one knew where they had gone.

Well, only one knew. Eliot.

"Are you sure this is correct, my princess?"

"Yes, of course," Anne said savoring the delicious taste of a chocolate truffle cake, "this is for the best after all."

"What if you can't resist anymore?"

"I am strong," Anne said with a big wide smile trying to convince Eliot.

"But…"

He just wanted to help her go through her withdrawal phase.

"Eliot… you can give them to me…" Anne's eyes shined trying to convince the sweet little boy. "You can trust me."

She smiled, and he couldn't stop thinking that she was like an angel. He should trust the words of an angel, right?

With a flicker of his hand, a fridge appeared with the delicious fruit tarts inside. Anne could already smell them, even taste them in her mouth. However, just before her finger touched the handle of the fridge, she felt something… a slight earthquake and the roar of a fierce beast.

She looked up and saw Moira on top of Blackie and with two others, the reinforcements. The Queen of Lith and the King of Lith.

"Oh no," Her eyes started to tear up when she saw Blackie engulfing the whole fridge in front of her.

"Anne Du Lith!" the voice of the Queen echoed in the full castle burning int in silence.

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[To the King and Queen of Lith,

The school was in chaos and the cafeteria is now a mess, even more, the library had been destroyed by…]

The sound of a ripping paper resounded.

"It was your fault that it was destroyed!" the King of Lith said.