Volume 4: Chapter 39: Would You Please Shut It
Volume 4: Chapter 39: Would You Please Shut It
"Ngeh!" Keith raised his hand in the air. He finished changing his clothes.
"Are you tired?" Gabriel questioned.
"Of course." Keith nodded. He had been helping out the other students with their magic. Heck! He might have done more work than the instructor!Updated chapters at novelhall.com
"I guess it's because you're an easy teacher." Keith was a great teacher. He was calm and understanding.
Everyone headed to their class. Once it had ended, Keith's head was on the table!
"I feel like I'm going to die."
"You're only feeling it right now?" Carolyn laughed.
Keith turned to her, "Only now?"
"I've been feeling that ever since we enrolled here!" Carolyn retorted with a condescending smile. Keith sighed as he shook his head.
"Hey! I only agree with you! What's with that look?!" He was looking at her like she was a pitiful puppy!
"There there," Keith patted her head. That caused Carolyn to frown even more.
"And I feel I'm getting even more annoyed today." Keith sighed. There was something different. Everyone had been staring at him.
"What did you expect when you one-sidely beat up two princesses?"
"Today, I will be discussing traits of each race." Professor Briar stated with a smug expression.
"..." I don't like where this is going. This was asking for trouble.
"Every race has a type of weakness. For the beastmen, their intelligence is less than the other races."
"..." The beastmen glared at him when he said that.
"Case in point with student Herrick when he challenged the class representative to a fight. He didn't know his own limits." Briar stated with a haughty laugh. That caused the beastmen to frown even more! This person was asking for a fight. But they couldn't say anything about it. What he said was true!
"And then we have the merfolk, who are horrible on land," Briar added.
"And elves have a snotty personality." One by one, he listed off all the problems each race has.
"How dare you say that!" Faelyn slammed her hand onto the table as she pointed. She couldn't take it any longer.
"But is it not true? Elven pride? You elves have always brought that out." The professor laughed. And continued, "And demon kin also have a bad attitude towards everything."
Once he said all he wanted, everyone glared at him like no tomorrow. He demanded all of their races like it was nothing.
"Professor?" Keith raised his hand.
"What's the matter, Class Representative?" Briar grinned as he stared at Keith. It was clear there was favoritism.
"Would you please shut it?"
"Eh?"