How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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The magic power absorbed from Cass is extremely mixed.

The feeling of inhaling it into my body was somewhat uncomfortable.

A little disgusting.

This disgust actually calmed Cliff down.

"Who is that red-haired guy who looks like an ape?"

"Who cares about him? I think the blue-haired guy he's fighting is much cooler!"

"He's in Class F, right? His name is... uh, I don't know."

"But I know that girl with black hair."

"Sirocco, that bottom-tier guy who can't even beat a goblin."

"But why should a girl wear a boy's uniform?"

"Personal hobbies?"

That's enough, huh?

Because Sirocco's position was too conspicuous and he had nothing else to do, he naturally overheard the chatter of passersby.

The current situation makes it difficult to escape. With so many people watching, he has no ability to become invisible or eliminate his presence.

"Well, anyway, you two should stop fighting. The vice president already said not to fight..."

He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, his tone sincere and cautious, his posture very humble.

"Don't worry, Sirocco. This time, I will definitely protect you. I won't let that day happen again."

Cass's movements reflected his determination; he assumed a fighting stance and met Cliff's gaze with a sharp look.

“Calm down, Cass. We don’t need to fight anymore. It’s too conspicuous, and you haven’t figured out Cliff’s strength yet. If you get hurt by some secret weapon of his, it will affect tomorrow’s duel, which would be a loss.”

Sirocco whispered a reminder in a voice only the two of them could hear.

You can gradually learn about that kind of thing during battle.

Cass hadn't even uttered his words yet—

"Katia, this man is right. It's best if you don't fight this red-haired devil right now."

A dialogue resounds in our hearts.

Hertanid?

"Have you noticed? That red-haired demon has drained your magic and stamina. It's best not to spend too much time with him."

"So... I do feel slightly tired. I thought it was from staying up late."

"Isn't that because you kept pestering me to change clothes and take pictures... I already told you not to stay up late."

"Sorry, it's just that sailor uniforms are really cute..."

"Alright. Next is that red-haired devil. He smells like fruit, but it's rotten and stinks. I don't really like it. I could eat it, but if I don't like it, I just don't like it, like you don't like green peppers."

"I understand... Don't bring up my past experiences; I can eat green peppers now."

Cliff remained slightly bent over, adopting a confrontational stance.

Cass dared not retract his beloved sword first; a battle was about to break out.

call out--

Sky Knight drew two elegant longswords, silently holding them across Cliff and Cass. The swords moved without a sound; the precision of his control and the immense magical power they contained were chilling.

"Um... so everyone please don't fight... anyone who disobeys will have their hand chopped off as punishment. I'll cut it cleanly so it'll be easy to reattach later."

Vice President Sharp gave a wry smile.

"...Tsk."

Cliff first relaxed his body.

Although Cass had no intention of fighting again, he dared not be careless and still gripped the Demon Blade tightly.

After all, he had ambushed me several times before.

However, Cass and Sharp's "gentle" smiles forced Cass to put his sword back in its sheath.

"Don't think you'll always have someone protecting you, and don't think you'll always get lucky, Sirocco. After I take care of Cass tomorrow, you'll be next."

Cliff's index finger pointed straight at Sirocco.

"Haha...a criminal statement?"

Cliff ignored him and walked alone into the campus.

He felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

Turning around, I found it was the vice president, who was smiling awkwardly.

"!"

She handed him a piece of paper, and Cliff dared not refuse. After taking it, he looked at it closely—

It's a bill.

"?"

"Excuse me, student."

She deliberately lowered her voice so that the students watching nearby wouldn't hear her.

"You damaged the wall, which counts as vandalism of school property. Remember to go to the finance office on the third floor of the administration building to pay the fine. If you find it troublesome, you can transfer the money to me first, and I'll pay it for you on Thursday."

Judging from the vice president's skillful order processing, she must frequently handle property damage caused by student disputes...

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The bell rang to signal the end of the second period.

This provides students with an extra ten minutes of free time compared to usual, making it easier for them to go out for lunch.

The door to the health room opened.

Beren doesn't need to look back.

The footsteps were light and steady, and given the timing, I guessed it was Sirocco.

"Oh, Ms. Gvina."

See, it really was him.

That hoarse, easily misunderstood female voice, spoken in a very casual tone.

However, this title is somewhat unfamiliar.

....teacher?

He usually likes to call me by my real name, even though he's not a kid anymore...

"Ok?"

That's strange, what am I feeling disappointed about?

I actually want him to call me by my real name?!

It's not like a cat that expects its owner... it's practically like it's been domesticated...

Feeling helpless about herself, she turned the swivel chair around in confusion and immediately discovered why Sirocco didn't call her by her real name.

Behind the long-haired boy in the night was a blue-haired boy who looked completely bewildered.

what do you say that is?

Sirocco's first move introduction:

"This is my friend, Professor Cass. I'd like to borrow your space... for a war meeting that I'm not really keen on."

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"friend...."

Cass seemed to be savoring the word, stroking his chest with a look of ecstasy.

Sirocco, your friend is so weird... why does he look so effeminate?

Beren turned her attention back to Sirocco, flashing a professional smile:

"Young man, this is the infirmary, a place for patients, not anyone's territory. Please do not treat this as a private public place, coming and going as you please."

"It just so happens that I have Yu Yu syndrome, and it's very serious. Please don't upset me, teacher."

"......"

Beren's eyelids twitched a few times.

Cass awkwardly apologized to the nurse, then was pushed by Sirocco, and the two of them took off their shoes and sat on the bed.

"Sirocco, it doesn't necessarily have to be located here, does it? A library or something would be fine too."

"It's related to tomorrow's duel, and another reason is that I like it here."