Chapter 29 Dark Demon's Arithmetic Classroom
When Dark received this notice, he was dumbfounded.
He read it several times to confirm that his name was indeed written on the notice!
‘What the hell is Professor Lily doing?’
From the end of the dueling class to the arithmetic class, there was a 30-minute break.
Dark hurried to Professor Lily's office to verify.
The door of the office was not locked and it was quiet inside.
After Dark knocked a few times, he pushed a gap open.
Suddenly, a strong scent of alcohol seemed to have finally found the exit, surging out from the crack of the door, almost knocking Dark out!
‘Oh my god, what is this smell?’
Dark immediately covered his nose, plucked up his courage, and risked his life to push open the office door!
Then he saw a smelly little fairy lying on the desk usually used to put books, homework, pencil cases!
Professor Lily's dragonfly wings were crumpled on top of each other, and the desk was surrounded by a hill of wine bottles.
What happened?!
"Dark?"
Professor Lily struggled to open her eyelids. Seeing that it was Dark, she couldn't help raising her arm, "I... I’m counting on you!"
Before she could even finish her words, Professor Lily closed her eyes again and snored like a dead pig.
Dark, "..."
‘So what was going on here?’
He hurriedly closed the door to prevent exposing the embarrassing look of the Deputy Head of Magister House.
After he had confirmed that Professor Lily had just fallen asleep, he took her off the desk and carried her to the sofa next to the desk.
Fortunately, Professor Lily was just a delicate little fairy, otherwise he probably would not be able to move her.
"Pa."
Something slipped from Professor Lily's other hand.
Dark bent down and picked it up. It was a beautiful flower card dotted with blue flowers.
‘Blue Enchantress?’
Pure love and honest kindness, the blue enchantress who kept her promise.
When he touched the card, the flowers on the card moved aside, revealing the person covered by flowers, a human teenager with a round face and a sweet smile, like an angel.
‘Who is this?’
Dark frowned, but felt that he shouldn't spy on other people's privacy, so he put the [love divination card] back into Professor Lily's hand.
Then he took off his coat and put it on the Professor.
After that he turned around and left the office, ready to start the class!
...
It was just one lesson.
The arithmetic class in the first grade was horribly simple.
Although Dark didn't have time to prepare for the lesson, he really didn't have any need to prepare for the lesson.
The biggest problem was the need to face students from four Houses at the same time.
Because Professor Jones and Professor Lily had adjusted the class, all four houses were studying the first two classes together in the morning.
He was fine with Noble House and Knight House.
But the students of Magister House and Fool House, he really didn't recognize all of them.
Fortunately, it was just one lesson.
‘I hope I can get through it.’
‘But what should I teach them? Maybe...Combinatorial Explosion?’
...
The bell rang.
Dark entered the classroom at the last minute.
Because it was a large classroom, the students from the four Houses were very consciously sitting in four rows.
When Dark walked into the classroom, there was a strange silence inside.
Probably because no one had thought that one day a student of the same year would stand on the podium and give them a lesson.
Dark felt the gazes of all the students of the same year, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.
As the son of the only female Duke in the kingdom and the Valkyrie who was one of the kingdom's double swords, he was already used to attracting attention.
It was excessive praise, excessive flattery, and excessive indulgence that eventually developed that terrible character.
But fortunately, it was not too late to make up for it.
Dark stepped onto the podium.
Then he immediately experienced Professor Cazer's exclusive perspective. =_=!
"It turns out that it is not easy for Professor Cazer."
There were three Professors in the academy who were less than 1.5 meters tall.
But Professor Lily and Professor Didi were both little fairies with wings, always flying in the air without touching the ground.
Only Professor Cazer was particularly difficult!
Dark was 12 years old this year, taller than 1.5 meters, and he didn't seem short when he stood with students of the same year.
But as soon as he stood on the podium, he felt that something was lacking.
Then he looked down, and noticed that there was a footstool hidden under the podium!
...
Teacher Demon, who suddenly became a little bit taller, first introduced himself, "Hello everyone, I am Dark Demon. I believe that there should be a small number of people who don’t know me. In short, I will temporarily teach this class today. If you have anything you want to know, you can ask questions first."
For a 90-minute class, Dark had planned to spend a few minutes answering the questions, and then spend a dozen minutes talking about the homework given in the previous class, and lastly talk about some content that had not been taught in the first year.
Probably because he was good-looking with a smile, the atmosphere in the classroom had eased a lot.
Emma Mortis of Knight House raised her hand, and Dark nodded at her.
Emma immediately asked, "Where did Professor Lily go? What caused her to be unable to come to class?"
Obviously, the students all wanted to know the answer to this question, and there was a little commotion in the class because of this.
Dark couldn't help but smile. "Professor Lily stayed up late yesterday to study Laplace's demon. She only fell asleep not long ago because of exhaustion.”
Emma asked in confusion, "What is Laplace’s demon?"
Dark, "A kind of divine beast."
Emma sat down suspiciously.
Another freshman from Magister House immediately raised his hand.
Dark said, "The student from Magister House, what question do you have?"
The freshman said sharply, "Why can you stand on the podium?"
Dark said, "Because I corrected your homework."
The man's expression suddenly froze and he sat down awkwardly.
Next, many students raised their hands to ask questions.
Most of the students from Magister House were dissatisfied, while the students of Knight House were simply unhappy. The students from Fool House felt that it didn’t matter. The Noble House students were naturally proud.
Dark only glanced around and noticed a lot of small movements among the audience.
The students of Noble House were taking this opportunity to taunt Knight House.
Dark was thinking about giving them a little warning when he suddenly saw Robert raise his hand.
"Robert Brogheim."
Robert stood up and asked the question he cared most, "Excuse me, do the credits for this class still count?"
