Hiss—
In an instant, the gentle, earnest expression on Teacher Keti’s face suddenly twitched at the corner of her mouth, then her complexion immediately darkened.
Ximon’s heart skipped a beat, and he couldn’t help but feel a surge of panic. Crack… as expected, he must have caused Teacher Keti some big trouble last night.
What should he do? What if she starts to dislike him now? Boo hoo…
Actually, the young master felt somewhat wronged deep down. After all, he was forced into it—the green-haired elf had literally held a knife to his neck. He had no choice but to comply.
Hiss.
Wait, but then, on second thought, Ximon felt a strange excitement stirring inside him. If Teacher Keti ended up disliking and blaming him, would she punish him by taking away his money?
Then he could use that as an excuse to ask her to bully him even harder~ Yay yay yay~
Glancing again at Keti’s face, filled with resentment, Ximon suddenly felt a rush of nosebleed coming on. Teacher Keti really was a beauty on the level of a mistress. Spha spha.
“Teacher, I was wrong, please punish me! I’ll give you all my money as tribute right now…”
“Yay yay yay, no, no need…”
Faced with the sudden madness of the young master, Keti hurriedly waved her hand, then sighed and said, “Forget it. Even I can’t handle those two; you were just forced into it, no way around it.”
“Sooner or later, it would have come out… ahem, anyway, you don’t need to worry about those two. If you really want to make it up to me, I do have something I want to ask of you.”
“W-what thing? I will obey Teacher Keti’s orders unconditionally, um…”
Ximon was a little disappointed that Keti didn’t punish him after all, but then she entrusted him with a task, and he immediately perked up. After all, his father had told him to treat Teacher Keti like the family maid!
Keti was a little surprised to see how readily he agreed without hesitation, even before she finished speaking.
***
After all, tomorrow’s event was extremely important to her, so all potential mishaps needed to be eliminated. This little master had been scolded by her before, and Keti had worried he might try to take revenge, so she thought she’d test him.
But judging by this, well… tomorrow she could probably squeeze all his magical talent dry to help clear out the monsters!
“Um… thanks. Actually, tomorrow, Director Richard will ask me to lead our class into a dungeon called the Giant Beast Country for a live combat test course. But since the monsters inside are unusually strong, and the students have little combat experience…
… to prevent everyone from getting hurt, I’ve prepared a damage-resistant Summoned Frontliner…”
“So, tomorrow, as class president, you’ll have to notify everyone in advance. No matter what profession they have, everyone must treat themselves like backliners, bunch together, and stand obediently behind the Summoned Frontliner, casting ranged spells to clear monsters.”
“Especially you—your previous magic arrow rain is perfect for this. You need to be serious about this and absolutely make sure no one gets hurt! How’s that, little class president? Thanks for organizing everyone~”
“Hiss… I-I guarantee to complete the task!”
Ximon hadn’t expected there to be a dungeon course. He vaguely sensed something was off about this.
After all, they were only first-year students; there shouldn’t be a live combat course… Could Director Richard be targeting Teacher Keti?
Still, since it was a task assigned by the teacher, he had no choice but to accept!
Ximon firmly nodded, then patted his chest to reassure Keti, who immediately showed a satisfied smile.
Mm, very good, very good. It seems the little master has been successfully reformed—he’s quite obedient now, no more huffing and puffing.
Keti hadn’t even noticed him bullying his classmates recently; maybe he’s stopped that too.
The only downside is… uh, it seems he’s awakened some weird fetish. Quite strange.
“All right, then, nothing else to say, right? Let’s head to the classroom for morning reading and inform everyone about tomorrow’s live combat test…”
As Keti spoke and was about to get up, the young master suddenly called out to the silver-haired beauty, then stammered loudly:
“W-wait, wait, teacher, there’s one more thing!”
“Hm? One more… w-what is it? Don’t scare me, why so many troubles?”
“Ahem… n-no, it’s nothing really. Actually, I just wanted to mention, um… Teacher, do you really not need my pocket money?”
“I can give it all to you, boo… if not, Teacher Keti, just treat it as me buying back those clothes at a high price! Just give me back the pair of worn fishnet stockings from yesterday!”
Ximon’s face flushed red, then shamefully shouted this to Keti. The silver-haired beauty’s mouth twitched at the corner.
N-no… why would I want your worn socks?!
Damn… Keti had actually considered selling all the lingerie Layla made for her—she wasn’t going to wear them anyway. Might as well turn a profit…
But now she really dared not sell them. How did it feel like once she sold them, those clothes immediately ended up in Ximon’s hands… Is this guy a little too perverted?!
Does he really think she’s clueless about his little boyish perverted thoughts?!
Phew…
After a while, Keti took a deep breath and started to understand. Indeed, the best way to deal with a pervert was to shame him severely!
Since this little guy wants it so badly, she’d indulge him a little! Phew… Consider it venting some resentment from being bullied by that Lynn fellow.
With that thought, after a while, the silver-haired beauty sat back down, then gave Ximon a disdainful look and snorted coldly:
“Tsk… Did I hear right, little master? You really are a pervert~ Pfft, just wanting me to accept you as my little tribute slave~ Too bad, I don’t have that kind of perverted hobby like you do~ Pervert, loser, don’t you find it embarrassing?”
“If your little followers saw you like this, hmph hmph hmph~ What exactly do you want to do with my socks~? Hmph… But it’s not like I can’t agree to your perverted requests, as long as…”
“Spha spha, T-teacher! Sorry, I’m a pervert, please don’t tell anyone! Do whatever you want to me! Bully me hard!”
Facing Keti’s disdainful expression imitating a sadistic character from a manga he once read, the young master felt blissfully lightheaded. Just as he thought she was about to start bullying him for real—
Suddenly… the next second, the silver-haired beauty curled her lips, then loudly commanded:
“I, I now order you to strike your own magic orb one thousand times immediately! I know it’s hard, but this is an order!”
“Crack—”