I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

However, this smile disappeared instantly after Will sat down and thanked him.

"That, that... Master, what... what did you put on the bread?"

Because, Yi Ai watched her master sit down and take out a bottle of red unknown viscous liquid. That red color was not like the normal red, and it even glowed. This weird-looking thing was probably obtained from the underground city!

Are the things obtained from the underground city really edible...?

"Oh, it's chili oil. Don't worry, it's just ordinary chili oil."

"Master... you call this chili sauce?"

When Will applied it, Yi Ai smelled the pungent smell from two meters away, and she rubbed her puppy nose sensitively.

"It's really ordinary."

The mucus on Will's spoon seemed to still have temperature, and it would steam when applied to the bread. In a blink of an eye, Yi Ai felt that the delicious and cute little bread she baked had turned into some kind of dark cuisine.

"And... it should be... delicious."

Will was very calm and picked up the bread. Then, he retreated, was stunned, and put it down again.

"Yi Ai'er, remember to pour me a glass of cold water, the coldest kind, the best to relieve the spiciness."

"Okay... okay."

Yi Ai'er quickly poured a glass of cold water with ice cubes and put it on his desk.

"Well... isn't your collar added with ice dragon's gastric juice? This is the gastric juice of the fire dragon... In fact, in some areas that like spicy food, the gastric juice of the fire dragon is an excellent spicy seasoning that is hard to come by. I want to eat it, ah——"

Will swallowed his saliva. Although his expression was much more serious, he swallowed the bread without hesitation.

Yi Ai'er really admires such a young master!

The young master will definitely do a lot when he grows up!

"Cough... cough cough cough... It seems to be a little stimulating... gurgle gurgle..."

Then, Will drank three glasses of water frantically.

"Master...are you...going crazy again?"

"...No, no. Ahem..."

His voice sounded very hoarse, and even his lips were burned red and even a little swollen.

But even so, he still stuffed the remaining half of the bread into his mouth.

"Ahem..."

Then, after he cleared his throat thoroughly.

"It's because...fate whispered to me that I will face the cold today, and only after I overcome this difficulty can I harvest the bright spring and smile at the bright moonlight."

Iaier stuffed the schoolbag into his hand.

"Master, don't go crazy, it's summer now."

"Oh, yes. Iaier, speaking of this, there is a very important task for you this afternoon."

"What what?"

"Come closer."

Will subconsciously leaned next to Iaier's face, where the human ear is.

"Uh...Master, if you want to whisper..."

Iaier half squatted down and put his wolf ears to him.

"Yes, to this..."

"Oh, to put it simply, it is..."

Will whispered an important task in Iael's ear that was closely related to the special time of "today".

Chapter 33 "This kind of bullying is child's play"

Today is the third day of school.

For those who have experienced school bullying, weekends may be the easiest time, because on weekends, they don't have to see those bullying classmates.

But Will is different. Will is too curious about what they will do to him next.

So he went to school happily.

He was looking forward to it.

After experiencing the first day - isolation, the second day - writing on the desk, what kind of surprise will the third day bring him.

However...

Will, who arrived at school, first discovered...

His desk became unexpectedly clean.

All the messy words written on it yesterday were gone, and the small wooden desk was as new as before, and it was still shiny in the sun.

If he didn't look closely, Will would even think that the school couldn't stand it and replaced him with a new desk.

"Hmm..."

He slid his finger lightly on the desk.

I checked the panel and legs under the table again.

It was indeed the table from yesterday, but...

If you look at it from the side, you will find that there is a light layer of transparent wax on the surface of the table, and you can see some light in the sun.

Wow, it's magic!

Oh, no kidding.

Will knows a lot about the magic in this world. In addition to the attack magic that he personally went through and sorted out, he also sorted out some daily life magic that the author used to facilitate the development of the plot, and gave it to the screenwriter who wrote the plot.

Among the daily life magic, there is a more niche one called "Restoration Art". It will make all traces on the surface of an object for a short time disappear. Although it is not a large-scale magic, it is more talent-intensive and requires a high degree of adaptation to water attributes-of course, some witch bloodlines that are extremely adaptable to various types of magic are excluded.

If I guessed correctly, in addition to the "Restoration Art", some "state-preserving mucus" was also used. A layer was lightly applied on the surface, and some continuous cooling magic was slightly applied to maintain it. This kind of mucus basically does not change its state and remains sealed. Applying it on the surface of an object is equivalent to maintaining the state of the object.

This is not something that anyone can use. Only the dungeon can get such slime, and it is often a hot commodity. Just put it on the market and it will be sold out on the same day.

Of course, slime is durable and can be used after grinding. However, it should be difficult for students of this grade to use magic to erase it.

"Hmm... It's a little weird. I don't know what kind of changes it will bring..."

Will stood in front of the table, pretending to be so surprised that he didn't know what to do. His fingers kept touching the table, but in fact his ears caught the sound in the air.

Especially the voice coming from the direction of the golden retriever who often wears a green coat——

"... What are you doing! Why is his desk so clean today? Where are the things I asked you to write before?"

"Brother Felix, we tried it too, but we just couldn't write it!"

"Yes, yes, no matter what kind of oil pen I use, no matter how hard I try, even if I use a little magic, I can't get it on."

"And and... Brother, look at my arm, why are there words?"

"Too scary, oo... Brother, let's not do it?"

Hearing this, Will laughed out loud. How come the person who cast this magic on him also added a layer of counterattack.

Counterattack is not a magic that everyone can do. This kind of magic is a bit annoying. Generally, a big counterattack requires a very strong talent, but a small counterattack requires a lot of construction skills.

"It must be your problem. Why didn't I write it yesterday?! If you don't want to do it, leave. If you want to do it, go down and reflect on it!"

Sure enough, the leading brother is not a calm character. If the younger brother does something wrong, he will only scold him. It doesn't seem to be the type to win people's hearts with personal charm.

"Felix, don't be angry with them. I think someone did something to us. After all, it happened like that after we arrived in the classroom today. It's possible that someone did something to us on the weekend and this morning."

However, the red-haired girl, Belle, was different from what Will imagined. She was wearing heavy makeup and was aggressive, so she would definitely help scold the younger brother.

"It's really annoying. And you, Hunter, you didn't do anything at all, did you?"

Felix suddenly pointed his spearhead at the gloomy and silent blue-haired curly boy.

Hunter's position in this team seems a bit strange. He is not as stupid as other younger brothers, and he doesn't listen to and believe everything Felix says. He seems to have his own ideas. He usually doesn't agree with Felix, but he will reply to Bell's words.

"Excuse me, it's obvious that the table was tampered with. It can even fight back. Humph, grow your brains, that's not magic we can deal with, don't waste your efforts. There's someone behind you, but there's no one behind him?"

"You——"

"Felix, what Hunter said makes sense, we'll think of another way tomorrow, let's just leave it at that for today."

"It's okay, I've been prepared for a long time, none of you can do it, this kind of bullying is child's play. I'll show you what real bullying is like!"

...

So, the loud conspiracy of several people ended here.

Will felt that they really didn't take him seriously, saying such an important thing in the classroom five meters away from him.

What's more outrageous is, does the "Master Will" in the original work really have no ears? Why didn't he know who did it until graduation?

Forget it, people who will be killed by slimes can't be counted on...

However, from their words, some doubts can be heard.

If they were really upset about the special treatment they received from the famous Systrom family, they would naturally be concerned about the forces behind the Systrom family. But from the meaning of these few words, not only did they have other instigators behind them, but they also seemed to have known that the forces behind the Systrom family would not take action.

Of course...

At least, the Systrom family didn't really care about his mental health. That was true.

It was obvious from the fact that his father didn't even come to see his son when he was seriously injured, and just comforted him with money and things. Will was the youngest son that the head of the Systrom family didn't care about that much. He was in the elite class just because "you have to get the same treatment as the previous sons", and he was easy to bully.

- The question is, where did this group of people know?

Whether he was welcomed or not was related to the Systrom family circle, and only very high-level people could know.

Felix, the young master of a viscount's family, should have no connection with the Systrom family.

Bell and Hunter were both civilians with good talents. The family was raised as a dungeon adventure team, and their family background is not bad, but there is indeed a gap between them and the born nobles.

They don’t seem to be the ones who can get some details about the Systrom family.

“Things are a bit interesting. Hmm… but…”

Will glanced at the table.

This dirty and messy table yesterday is now shining under the bright morning sun and has become great.

“Who did this thing that ‘people with ordinary magic talents can’t do’ and ‘people of ordinary levels can’t get props’?”

Will turned around and looked out the door.

Obviously, the “little guy” outside the door didn’t seem to guess that Will would turn around at this time, and didn’t run in time, leaving a touch of golden hair outside the half-open wooden door.

Sure enough!

This arrogant witch!

Will could even imagine that she got up early in the morning, tiptoed into the deserted classroom while the students were not there, and aimed at his dirty desk covered with words.

Then...

She used the "recovery technique" to carefully clean his desk, took out a layer of sticky "state-preserving mucus", solidified it with ice magic, and casually pinched a crooked way to counterattack. Then she tiptoed out of the classroom facing the rising sun in the morning.

Maybe she would stand in the classroom for a few minutes, pretending that nothing had happened, and actually confirm that the plan of the students who bullied Will today had failed.

But...

As long as Will came to see...

As long as Will almost found out...

As long as Will noticed something...

She would quickly pull down her hat and run away!

Anyway, she would not tell him directly if she did good things or gentle things.

Maybe if you asked her in front of her, she would put her hands on her hips and look elsewhere, saying "What, I don't know".

"As expected. All the things I taught her before were in vain. She didn't listen at all... Where's the straight talk I promised her?"