I Became a Demon Professor at the Academy

50 – You have to pay for your sins, right? – 3

Upon arriving at the training ground, Charlotte rubbed her eyes once for no reason.

Clean. Clean.

The fact that Rahal Academy’s facilities were clean was as natural as the fact that the sun was rising in the sky, but it didn’t feel clean in the sense that there was no dust.

Intermediate class guys.

I don’t see any of the guys from the intermediate class who were interfering with the training of the failing class students.

‘Surprisingly, he kept his promise.’

Roerte kept his promise. But I don’t think Loerte kept his promise to keep his trust.

I would have had no choice but to keep I was beaten so badly by Michelle.

Did this work out well? Charlotte didn’t know.

Since the liver isn’t on the large side, it was also true that I was nervous that there might be a bigger problem due to this and that the intermediate class would prepare something even more sinister.

However, there was a very bright and carefree being next to him, so of course it was Isabel.

“Charlotte~ It’s solved, it’s solved! Is not it!”

“yes… ”

Charlotte also nodded. I don’t know if it was resolved well, but it’s true that it was ‘solved’ itself.

But what should I do with this anxiety?

If Michelle got into a fight with the middle class students, Charlotte joined in too.

Adrian doesn’t know that fact yet, but he knows it well. Even if you deceive the world, you cannot deceive yourself.

Charlotte herself knew that she had broken her promise to Adrian, and the guilt was quite great for the girl.

‘Besides, the boss of the dungeon was a demon.’

Although Charlotte had thought that she was united with her anger towards the demons, when she actually encountered the demons, looking back at her actions, she was very calm.

Why?

My parents were killed by demons. So, when I see demons, I have to roll my eyes.

Why is it not really like that? Am I ineffective? Was my mission nothing? Could it be explained in four words: weak will?

“Charlotte, what are you so worried about?”

“yes? no. just for a while… ”

It seems that everyone has their own goals firmly and is running towards them, but somehow it feels like Charlotte is wandering alone.

Could the answer to this be found in Adrian? It feels difficult to do something on your own.

“Hmm… ”

Isabelle closely examines Charlotte from the side, asking, ‘Are there any injuries yet?’

However, Charlotte, who read those eyes, smiled awkwardly and waved her hand. That meant there were no injuries.

After that, the remaining failing class students also enter the training ground one after another. It was a bonus to make a happy expression because there were no students in the intermediate class coming in.

Who is the one who lives without a face with everyone in the failed class? It was also Isabelle.

Other students cling to Isabel.

“Isabel, what happened? I don’t see any intermediate class guys.”

“Yes. You can’t see it.”

“What is it? These motherfuckers.”

“ha ha ha… ”

Isabelle scratched her cheek in embarrassment.

What kind of class was the failed class? Even though their skills were a little behind, it was a class where only students with soft hearts and good minds were gathered.

But to hear the word son of a bitch come out of the mouths of such friends. Great in many ways. Intermediate class guys…

Does it make sense to hate, rather than respect, a class with a higher rank when it is the best educational institution? Half of the senior ranks will be different. At first, I thought about it and decided to move on.

“Did you go out for field experience again?”

“I know. There’s no way I suddenly had a good heart… ”

no no no kids Loerte and Michel said they would fight. Isabelle shakes her head.

“Michelle proudly won the match~ This is the result.”

Who could not be delighted with this news? Even after this, Isabel made a fuss with her friends for a long time.

And by the time everyone calms down a bit and tries to focus on their training again. Isabel was able to face Charlotte, who still seemed to have a lot of worries.

Isabelle crosses her arms with Charlotte.

“What is it, Charlotte? why are you so depressed Michelle proudly won!”

Charlotte’s expression did not improve despite Isabel’s expression, which seemed to be calming and calming.

“right. Michelle won proudly and it was great.”

“But what are you so worried about? Worried about a magic contest? Would that be enough? You beat the middle class kids so easily.”

“Hey, Isabel.”

“yes?”

Isabelle tilts her head. Because Charlotte’s voice was so serious, the listener naturally calms down as well.

“It is true that this matter seems to have been resolved once. Michelle is great too. I don’t know what to rejoice about.”

“…why?”

“It’s not our failure class, it’s only Michelle’s achievement. Just because Michelle is promoted doesn’t mean we are promoted too. Rather, once Michelle is promoted, I think I will hear that the word “failure” suits the class again.”

“Well… ”

Turns out, that was it. Why did I think that I would be with Michelle for the rest of my life without even knowing it? This is not a community of destiny that will be together for life.

“I think I started to depend on others without even realizing it. I have to do well first.”

“That’s right. It’s a worry that makes me reflect on something too.”

“So… I have to do it and show it in this magic contest. I will.”

“yes. Shall we work hard together?”

The eyes of the girls facing each other were filled with enthusiasm. Isabelle puts out her hand first, then Charlotte reaches out to grab it.

snap.

Isabel’s other hand grabs Charlotte’s hand.

“……?”

“Adrian, don’t you like me now?”

Isabel and Charlotte’s heads turn to the unexpected guest. It was none other than Fertel who grabbed his hand.

“You did everything. Now, don’t like it.”

“What, what are you saying?”

“Everything, I did.”

“What?”

“all.”

“Let go of this hand for now. What the hell is it?”

“Until you answer, no, let go.”

After that, the quarrel between Fertel and Charlotte continues for a long time.

However, if there was a problem that was not a problem, it was that the fierce quarrel did not look like a quarrel in the eyes of other students.

“You two look good.”

“Aren’t the two of you seeing eye to eye?”

“I think there must have been an opportunity to become friends while watching the match with the intermediate class.”

It was something that would make the person concerned jump up in anger when they heard it, but what could they do?

As always, misunderstanding begets misunderstanding.

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“What bullshit?”

Asking such a question, Tyr’s face was contorted. As soon as I was discharged from the treatment center, I heard all kinds of beggar sounds.

“No, I am asking. what?”

Roerte’s twin sister. Roel answered, unable to meet Tyr’s eyes.

“we are… Well… Going out to that magic contest. to abstain.”

“No, what bullshit is that!”

Frustrated, he thumps his chest and Tyr jumps up.

“I know that the kids in the failing class are uncivilized. But no matter how dirty you think it is, shouldn’t you be beaten? Be sure to educate them!”

Roerte, Roel, and the other two students who were scheduled to represent the magic competition kept their mouths shut.

education?

“I can’t.”

“What? What did you just say?”

“no. Anyway, that means we abstain. I was going to say that.”

But come to think of it, it was Roel who gave the answer from earlier. Tyr’s blazing eyes turned to Roerte.

“What is your condition?”

It’s so ridiculous that it’s absurd.

My eyes were swollen as if I had been beaten here and there… No, the whole face was just swollen like a fat fish.

“More, I got hurt while breaking through the dungeon.”

Did you say that surviving and attending the academy would be more painful? Loerte realized that Michel’s words were becoming reality.

How can you do this without leaving out the face?

He had a handsome face in his own way… Of course, if Michelle had heard this thought, she would have been beaten many times over. It was a relief that Michelle wasn’t there.

‘Shall I tell you the truth about what happened?’

that would be even worse.

What would you say with your own mouth, ‘I’m on the way back after being beaten to death for trying to immerse students in failing classes’?

“Hey, Tyr.”

“What.”

“You just abstain.”

“why?”

“The all-out war isn’t too far away, right? So let’s just forgo this. Who cares about being with a failing class anyway… ”

Fuck!

Tyr hit Roerte’s head with the palm of his hand.

“You stupid bastard! Did you have a serious head injury?”

yes. I’m hurt. I got hit over the head a lot. It really hurts to the bone…

While receiving the worried eyes of his friends, Tyr turns his body confidently.

‘Cheeky guys need to be beaten to clear their intuition.’

I don’t like the failure class, and I don’t like T-ara, who is currently living in the failure class. I will prune it very well.

“let’s go!”

Confident Tyr is followed by the students of the intermediate class with anxious steps.

The magic competition between the failing class and the intermediate class begins now.