As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

The silver-haired girl gave a firm answer:

"As long as your words are true, I promise you nothing will happen."

She looked at Alejandro Sandro next to him, and the senior students standing behind Aleigh, and said coldly;

"This is my class."

"You are my students;"

"So it's up to me whether you withdraw or not. No one has the right to expel my students!"

"—My grandfather is the chief examiner!"

Alejandro Sandro jumped up and shouted:

"The test scores of these freshmen are all under his control! Whoever he asks to drop out of school will have to drop out!"

He showed a fierce expression, looked at the silver-haired girl and said:

"Last time I beat up a guy from Class A. His father is a great magister. Didn't he finally come to apologize to my grandfather obediently?"

"You are just a newly promoted tutor, at most the level of the fourth and fifth ranks, who do you think you are?"

"—I'm Egwene Garcia."

The silver-haired girl said proudly:

"Remember my name, Alejandro Sandro—and you too."

She slowly looked around the eyes of all the special students in the classroom:

"As the tutor of the magic special recruitment class, I will not wrong any of you, because you are all my students;"

"Similarly, as your mentor, I will not let anyone who tries to bully you!"

She said word for word:

"Whoever bullies you, tell me! I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"

"—Mr. Garcia! They tore up my book!"

The student whose book was torn up cried loudly:

"And hit me on the head with things, slapped me, and hit me with fists!"

"You fart!"

Alejandro Sandro took a step back, and said fiercely:

"Do you dare to say it again? Don't you want my grandpa's magic knowledge?"

"Snapped!!!"

The silver-haired girl picked up a book on the table next to her, and slapped it on his face!

She is also a swordsman no matter what, and she has undergone the increase of the devil's trial, and her strength is by no means comparable to these low-level magicians.

This slapped Alejandro Sandro off the ground, and fell to a table in the air.

"Dare to threaten my students?"

Then he put the book back and said coldly:

"Is what I just said false?"

"—Mr. Garcia! They were the ones who broke into the classroom and beat people just now!"

Seeing the arrogant Alex being beaten into the air, the remaining students in the special recruitment class mustered up their courage and rushed to report the truth to the silver-haired girl:

"They not only beat people, but also said that this class will be under their control in the future..."

"They were the ones who tore up the book!"

"Colin clashed with them to help us, Colin is a good man!"

Under the chatter, the silver-haired girl gradually sorted out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Colin, come here."

With a straight face, she waved to Colin.

Colin moved reluctantly and came to her.

"Snapped."

The silver-haired girl picked up the book on the table, and lightly slapped his arm:

"This is your punishment."

"—Do you know why I want to punish you even though you helped everyone?"

Then asked him.

"……do not know."

Colin replied in a deep voice.

"Ha ha."

The silver-haired girl did not immediately explain.

Instead, he went to the back of the classroom and picked up a broom that was left there.

Then he walked up to those third graders, swung his broom and beat one of them to the wall!

"Peng Dong!"

The man didn't even say a word, slid off the wall, tilted his head and passed out.

"—The reason for punishing you is because you hit too lightly."

The silver-haired girl turned her head with a smile in her eyes:

"Do you know what to do next time?"

"..."

Looking at her beautiful face, Colin's cold face moved for the first time.

His clenched fist slowly loosened.

It was as if a piece of hard ice was gradually melting in my heart, which was a warmth I had never felt before.

Other students were also stunned:

——Is this really the instructor of the Magic Academy?

Why does it look more violent than those devil instructors in the warrior training class!

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"We haven't got enough people in our class yet, so we can't officially start the class now."

The silver-haired girl knocked on the table with a broom and said to everyone:

"So let's treat it as extracurricular tutoring... Today I will teach you the magic weapon that a magician must have to win!"

After finishing speaking, she raised the broom in her hand and knocked it on the head of a senior student!

Just listen to the sound of "boom"!

The man rolled his eyes and slowly fell to his knees on the ground.

"--Alas!?"

The few senior students who were still standing were scared out of their wits and hugged each other.

They all looked at her in horror, afraid that they would also get hit on the head like this.

"see it?"

Then I saw someone shaking the broom triumphantly:

"This is the so-called [Sap Sap]!"

"—The opponent's physique is stronger than yours, he is more proficient in using magic than you, and has more magic power than you;"

"—so once a battle occurs, don't foolishly compete with the opponent for some singing speed, but hit him on the head with a stick like this!"

"Do you understand?"

The students in the special recruitment class were confused when they heard this:

Is this... the magic weapon necessary for a magician?

Why does it sound like a thief's sneak attack skill?

"understood--"

But everyone was honest and answered her question obediently.

"very good."

The silver-haired girl nodded, and threw the broom to one of the special class students:

"Next, is the second technique."

She picked up a chair with her hands.

Aim at Alejandro Sandro on the ground and smash it down!

"Clap!"

That chair shattered into pieces!

Alex, who was about to sneak away towards the door, got dizzy and fell to the ground again.

"—Not limited to brooms, everything in your hand can be used as a weapon."

She picked up another chair and handed it to a student next to her.

Then teach everyone:

"But you must keep in mind three key points; that is--fast! Accurate! Ruthless!"