41 – What, put me in the failing class – 1

“Pertel!”

Rahal Academy’s drawing room.

As soon as Fertel enters, Artel grabs her by the shoulder. It was a bonus to check the situation here and there as if worried.

“it’s okay? Doesn’t it look like there are no injuries anywhere? The uniform suits you quite well.”

“yes. it’s okay.”

“Isn’t it difficult to permeate?”

“yes. easy. I already have friends.”

Of course, if Charlotte had heard this, she would have protested what the hell she was talking about, but luckily she wasn’t there.

Christine, who was next to her, also opened her mouth to Fertel.

“You are suffering a lot.”

“no. Christine-sama, I will do anything for you.”

Artel looked around and locked the door to the drawing room. Then, he started using the magic scrolls he had prepared.

This is a magic scroll that contains magic to hide one’s identity, that is a magic scroll that leaves no trace of dark magic, etc—

It was such a hassle to have the three vampire executives meet inside Rahal Academy.

Even if it’s cumbersome, what can I do? have to bear it

Christine quietly holds Fertel’s hand. Several magic circles are engraved on Fertel’s body.

“These are some blessings that can be granted as the sin of pride. It will help keep your identity undetected.”

thank you By the time Fertel muttered that, Artel poked his brother in the side.

“Did you finish making the list?”

“I’ll do it as quickly as possible.”

“I’m not going to do it, it has to be done!”

“I can’t help it. I’m in the intermediate class. Failed class, can’t approach.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Artel let out a deep sigh. Christine’s expression wasn’t very bright either.

“Pertel, would you like to sit down first?”

“yes.”

Artel throws a very small blood ball into the teacup. The blood flowing from the broken blood cells in the cup is filled like tea.

“I’m here to talk about it anyway.”

Christine and Artel looked around the inside of Rahal Academy today.

It was a pity that I couldn’t meet Jekiel and it was out of the plan, but I was able to successfully achieve the plan to look inside the academy.

Why, why, because Violet, the president, showed off everything.

‘There are probably more humans who don’t want the demon world and the human world to coexist.’

In fact, it was.

Just as most demons do not want coexistence, most humans do not want coexistence.

Christine could feel it even more clearly while looking around the inside of Rahal Academy and the students.

It is said that magicians are basically exploring the flow of mana and seeking the truth of the world, but if you really focus only on those reasons, it will be enough to walk the path of self-exploration.

Why would anyone bother to set up an academy to learn combative magic? It is because there is an enemy of fate called the demons.

‘So, there must be a reason why Adrian was in charge of failing students.’

Jekiel’s thoughts are by no means shallow. I guess I’m holding onto it because I found some kind of hope in those students.

And so—

“Pertel, can’t we go to the failing class?”

Fertel’s hand, which was about to lift the teacup, stopped abruptly.

He thought for a moment, then shook his head.

“Best, I’ve done it. But, intermediate level.”

Artel, who was listening to the story, sighed heavily.

Her original purpose was to assassinate Jekiel. In fact, no matter what identity he hid in, it didn’t matter as long as his purpose was maintained.

But now the purpose has changed.

In order to achieve the purpose of periodically reporting to Christine while assisting Jekyll, she must enter a failing class.

Even if you infiltrate another class, you will only be mixed like impurities in this academy for no reason.

What if you exist as an impurity and then reveal your identity?

At the academy, we will intensify our efforts to find out the demons. Then it would be a nuisance to Jekiel.

“It is said that there are various provisions within this academy. Fertel.”

“yes. no, yes maybe.”

“Use the terms well. If you can move to the class of the failing grade, please do so.”

I will go to the failing class. I will go to the failing class.

Fertel nodded vigorously.

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Returning to the intermediate class classroom, Fertel felt that the interior was somehow more noisy than usual.

“come! I’m here!”

As soon as someone shouted that, the front door of the lecture hall opened.

Then, a few people came in, but all of them were new faces, despite having the same intermediate class badges attached.

“awesome. You’ve already gone through the field experience.”

“Did you come from exploring the dungeon? envy… ”

The students whispered so much.

And those guys who came in confidently, receiving the gaze of the intermediate class children with their whole body, looked around and enjoyed the gaze directed at them to the fullest.

“It’s nice to see you back at the academy.”

“The skeleton was quite strong, right? Not like us.”

oh god So you’re saying you went to the dungeon this time and defeated a skeleton? Other students started whispering.

‘Skeletons are very, very weak.’

You can turn it into bone meal without even batting an eye. It was Fertel who thought so inwardly.

is that great why?

Just as she was thinking that, Scarlett stabbed Fertel in the side.

“Tia. Are you seeing them for the first time?”

“yes.”

“Among the mid-level students, they are the most promising! I’ll tell you. Tyr from the left and the handsome guy on the right—”

Even after that, Fertel kept reciting the name, but he didn’t listen.

How to get to the bottom half. Finding it was her top priority at the moment, so all her nerves were focused on it.

Perhaps his name was Tyr, the most arrogant-looking boy opened his mouth.

“By the way, I heard that there was friction between us and the failing class?”

“right. They say you climbed up cheekily.”

“Good. My body was itching. It’s more fun to beat the same mage than a skeleton.”

If it’s an intermediate class, there’s an upper level class and a top level class.

Aren’t those the words that will come out of your mouth? Fertel swallowed the thought to himself.

In any case, the authority of the group headed by Tyr was absolute in this class.

Other students gather in groups of threes and fives, asking questions and shining their eyes again.

“Tir, how about facing a skeleton in real life?”

“easy. It seems to be resurrected over and over again, but if you destroy the central core, the bones won’t attach again.”

“Wow~ You’re amazing~”

“It’s nothing.”

Shrugging his shoulders, Tyr raises his chin. That arrogant attitude was shared by the guys around him as well.

“How much do you think it’s good to beat the kids in the failing class?”

“You have to lose until you pass out. I heard that according to the rules this time, you can beat me almost to the point of death?”

“Ah, how can I wait a week~ I want to beat you right now.”

“hey. Be patient. It’s not even a magic competition, but if you hit it, you’ll be demoted to the failing class.”

“Uweek, I hate that more than being expelled. Heartily.”

Puhahaha, bursting into laughter, the Tyr group and the intermediate class students chatted loudly.

Around that time, Fertel’s eyes also began to twinkle. I poke Scarlett’s shoulder with my finger.

“hurt! Tia you! Why are your nails so sharp?”

“Scarlett. Scarlett. Scarlett.”

“Yes?”

“If you hit it even though it’s not a magic competition, will you go to the failing class?”

She put on an expression as if she was asking something like that, but soon Scarlett answered with a serious expression.

“Tia don’t you know? keep in mind It’s not a formal seat like a magic contest, but you attack other wizards preemptively and hit them? It’s an unconditional punishment. You will be demoted to a failing class!”

“really?”

Fertel’s eyes widen.

Scarlett thought that Fertel was frightened by her words. He pats Fertel on the shoulder.

“yes. Really. Of course, this is not the case for a gentle and kind person like you~”

“Failure class! Fail class! Failed class!”

Fertel’s eyes began to sparkle even more.

On the side of Tyr’s party, their adventure story continues.

“Do you think we caught only skeletons? I also caught a succubus. There are several ghosts of succubus wandering around.”

“Wow! really?”

“Because it is. At this rate, I think I will be promoted to the upper class without difficulty. Well, of course.”

By the time Tyr and other guys’ noses are getting higher and higher.

There was someone pouring cold water on me.

“lie.”

“Well?”

The heads of all the students, including Tyr, turned toward Fertel in unison.

All eyes were on her, but she didn’t care at all. Tyr broke through the crowd and stood in front of Fertel, staring at him.

“What are you?”

“You lied.”

“What?”

“Skeletons and succubuses can’t live in the same place. Intelligence, don’t you?”

“……?”

‘Is this bitch crazy?’ With a smile on his face, Tyr exchanges glances with the people around him once in a while. The facial expressions of the couple were not very different.

In terms of height difference, Tyr was much taller. He put his hand on Fertel’s head.

“hey. Are you new?”

“yes.”

“It seems you don’t know yet. We are a little stronger.”

“how much.”

“Didn’t you hear? We also kill skeletons in one shot.”

Fertel began to think seriously.

If it’s on the same level as the skeleton… If you do it wrong, you will really die. You need to get as much energy out of your body as possible. Most.

Tyr stares at Fertel’s name tag.

“Tia. It seems your name is Tia?”

“yes.”

sudden-!

Grab one of Fertel’s pigtails. Like holding a handle. And then lift it upwards.

“But why are you looking at me so arrogantly? Not cheap.”

“If you fight, you fail.”

“right. right. Do you know So, be patient with something like this. You sick bastard.”

Tyr grabbed the other side of his pigtails with one hand. Then, as if lifting a plastic bag, pull it upward again and again.

The sight of the gigantic Tyr playing with the tiny Fertel like a toy was hilarious, so the people around him burst into giggling laughter.

“If you don’t put up with it, you will fail.”

“Yes, yes. Exactly. So please be patient.”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

simplistic administration.

With a roar, the eyes of the students in the intermediate class widen as if they were going to pop out of their faces.

Fertel with an outstretched fist, and Tyr imprinted on the wall of the classroom in the distance, as if imitating his own body shape.

It was not difficult for everyone to understand the situation.

“What… what?”

“What, what, what! hit! The transfer student knocked Tyr out!”

The intermediate class classroom becomes noisy in an instant.

And in that mayhem-

“Failure class! Fail class! Failed class!”

Fertel murmured in delight.