Akaza noticed that Simon was looking at his classmates, and he narrowed his eyes with a thoughtful expression.
A few seconds later, he asked.
"Do you want us to make sure they don't get in your way?"
Simon calmly looked at Akaza and raised a brow.
"I was able to handle everybody in the Iron Fangs including you. What makes you think that I can't handle them?"
Akaza froze, and his expression became quite ugly behind his mask.
He had forgotten about the beating and embarrassment he received from Simon.
His balls still hurts from Simon's kick back then.
"When will you give us the antidotes?"
He decided to shift the conversation from such an embarrassing topic.
"I thought you'd never ask."
Simon snapped his fingers, then a brown pouch appeared in his hand. He handed it over to Akaza.
"Here. This is the antidote for every member of the clan. It'll last for a week, then you'll need to take it again unless you want the poison to act up."
