42 – What, put me in the failing class – 2

The face that looks around with a calm expression looks quite innocent.

Short stature with green pigtails. If you have to ask, it can only be described as cute.

But the problem is…

‘They have the same golden eyes as mine.’

You may not have been born with these colored eyes. He must have received divine protection and even performed a camouflage ceremony.

No, there is nothing to think deeply about. You look just like Christine’s secretary, Artel.

That was my first impression of a girl named T-I. From the faint smell of blood that could be smelled from her, I felt quite strong energy.

However, what is surprising is that it does not convey any malicious feelings. Maybe it’s just a matter of course. Christine and I reconciled quite nicely.

All good now. All good.

… The question is, why is this guy wearing a badge of failing grades on his chest right now?

‘You said you hit a kid in the intermediate class?’

That, too, was demoted to a failing grade because he hit a person who could have been selected as the representative of the original magic contest?

It’s pretty welcome news considering that we have to compete in magic with intermediate classes, but it’s not welcome news if we consider that the class has one more vampire.

“What.”

“Failing class, student.”

“You are a vampire.”

“human.”

“Why are you here?”

“mission.”

The guy did a lie, not a lie.

To be precise, it seems that at first, he was trying to escape, but after intuition that his true identity was discovered, he decided to go out shamelessly.

“I need to know what the mission is.”

“Christine’s mission.”

Of course, the mission involved Christine. who doesn’t know that

“Of course you don’t want to tell me what it is, right?”

Fertel nodded vigorously. It was her real name that I read through Bloodmetry.

“I won’t ask specifically unless something gets in my way. However, if it is the other way around, you should be aware that I have no choice but to send you back to the Demon Realm.”

“It helps. help.”

“Help. Really?”

“yes.”

Fertel nodded as if he was really innocent.

But if they were going to help, couldn’t they have dispatched a more proper child? How to say, I feel a little uneasy because his existence itself feels like a ticking time bomb.

When dealing with this type of person, there is one thing that must be done, and that is to point out in detail what to do and what not to do.

“Have you ever encountered students with failing grades?”

“Only a few.”

“You have to be very careful when dealing with each person. Behavior that violates manners and harms the academic atmosphere must never be tolerated.”

“yes.”

“Are you listening and answering?”

“yes.”

It is true that there is no mate to win. Time passed like a stream, and tomorrow is the day of the magic competition with the intermediate class.

But suddenly, a guy who had infiltrated with an intermediate rank came back as a failed class, how could he not be suspicious?

However, if you look at the main scenario indicator, which is a system phrase, no danger has been detected yet.

What can I do, what I absolutely have to trust is an objective indicator, not my subjective and personal feeling.

Rather, these changes can help the main scenario flow well. Eventually I nodded.

“Go back. I’m busy tomorrow because it’s a magic contest.”

Fertel is not the kind of person who acts hastily for personal reasons. If it’s a mission I received from Christine, I’ll never go beyond that scope.

You’ll have to ask Christine directly later on what kind of mission it is.

But for some reason, even after hearing my words to go back, Fertel doesn’t think of leaving the office. Rather ask me

“Adrian.”

“Something. And you should put the professor at the end of your words.”

“Professor Adrian.”

“right.”

surprisingly soon I nodded.

Teaching failed students is daunting, but now it feels strange to be taking on the role of babysitter as well.

Anyway, Fertel asked with her eyes twinkling.

“Failed class, female student.”

“……?”

I didn’t even think I was going to ask something, and I didn’t even think about what I was asking.

I looked at him wondering what he was talking about, but this guy continued his conversation with a rather serious attitude.

“Attendance book, give it to me.”

“Are you crazy?”

“I need. Girls, I need you.”

Fertel stretched out his index finger and pointed to the roll book on one side of the desk in the office.

It is not an ordinary attendance book where only the attendance list is listed.

It is a very important attendance book that closely observes the training process, identifies students’ tendencies, and lists their strengths and weaknesses.

‘Come to think of it… ‘

Vampires love virgin blood. There are exceptions like me, but most of them are.

I picked up the attendance sheet with my hand. Instead of handing it over, he hit Fertel’s head with a bang.

“Aww.”

“If you are disguised as a human, act like a normal human. Vampirism is absolutely forbidden, and homosexuality is even more forbidden. In the first place, dating itself is forbidden on campus.”

“Just once, show me.”

He sighed deeply.

“If you infiltrated as a student, obey my words as a professor. Otherwise, it’s a no-brainer to go to the demon world.”

“Ugh… ”

Looking at the back of Fertel leaving the office as if regretting it, I shook my head.

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“Wow… ”

“what… ?”

Each of the students in the failing class muttered with surprised faces, but it was the same for Michelle. Even the spirited girl in the world was quite surprised this time.

The lunch box placed in front of me was of the highest quality.

Equivalent to or more than the packed lunch prepared daily by the maids of the Maynance family. And even on one side of the lid of the lunch box, there is even a name tag of his own.

I think I would have widened my eyes if I ate this elsewhere, but it’s all the more surprising since the academy provides this to students with failing grades.

“You don’t remember paying more for school fees?”

“I know?”

Most of the students were embarrassed and couldn’t even touch their hands rather than eating their lunches with joy.

I cried out every day that I wanted to eat delicious food, but I couldn’t dare to eat it when the luxurious and delicious food came out in front of my eyes.

Did I come here wrong because I have to go to another class? But that’s why there’s another nameplate attached to it.

“I heard that a big hand living in the north sponsored the failing class?”

Isabelle said that while enjoying her lunch to the fullest. Other students tilt their heads together.

“What? really?”

“yes. Really.”

Isabel’s words made the students anxious about the source for some reason, but when I saw Isabelle enjoying the lunchbox, I was hungry again and couldn’t stand it.

“What… then… ”

“Can I eat it?”

Even if Isabel’s words were lies, he was ready to believe them.

Lately, I’ve been suffering from a hellish routine every day, and I’m tired of it.

Memorize the learning materials, practice all day after lunch, and after the practice, take a shower, eat, and review all day.

How is this human life! A learning machine, a machine!

Of course, students participate voluntarily to escape from failing grades, but even so, it is a separate story from hard work.

When I was able to use the restaurant for the first time after eating a tasteless meal every day after that hard process, I was really impressed.

But now, each person is given a lunch box? In addition, there are at least eight types of side dishes. It feels like a little bit of the fatigue that I worked hard all day.

“They say you can eat this every day if you win the magic contest.”

Isabelle adds a word. oh that would be a lie

Just looking at it, it seems that it was just the day before the magic contest, so it seemed like a special day. But Rotin is by my side.

“right. It is. I have a reason to win the magic contest.”

If you win the magic contest, you can eat this every day? The pupils’ eyes began to sparkle.

No, it’s not the level where the eyes shine. It’s an eye roll!

My will is burning, so now I’m going to eat this hard and study hard! And win the magic contest!

It was the moment when the students opened the lid of the lunch box.

Slowly, the front door opened and a girl with pigtails entered. The front door opened, but the professor didn’t come in? The faces of the students are slanted.

No one except the professor is allowed to go through the front door. What is that?

The girl walks briskly. It’s as if your place has been set.

And the destination was the seat next to Charlotte. Isabel, who tried to move to that position, huh? screaming and bewildered

“……?”

Much to her dismay, Charlotte was the same.

As soon as she sits down, Tia opens the lid of the lunchbox and places delicious-looking fries, pork cutlet, and sausage on top of Charlotte’s lunchbox.

“…what?”

“We are friends. So, I’ll give you this.”

The students gossip.

Do you know Charlotte? By the way, that was a deal that got demoted for fighting in the intermediate class. Were you two close friends? what a story it was

“Come on?”

I hope Tia calmly answers Charlotte’s question.

“Instead, Adrian, don’t like it.”

The students also listened carefully. It was a bonus that Michelle’s eyebrows twitched.

After a while, Nakjeban took the firewood and started burning like crazy.

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