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

"Okay, now start the extracurricular practice!"

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands and made room:

"Use your imagination and look for things that can be used in this classroom... Give me a lesson on these guys!"

The students in the special recruitment class looked at each other in blank dismay.

But what those senior students did just now was really outrageous, and there was an anger burning in everyone's heart.

Soon a person bravely picked up the chair and rushed up!

"—Come on!"

"Rush rush!"

"Beat them!"

Several male students roared angrily, and started beating the senior students with various props!

Later those female students secretly joined in and kicked them several times.

"Xianya, are you done recording?"

The silver-haired girl quietly asked the little Lori through spiritual sound transmission.

"It's all recorded, master."

Xianya poked her head out of the classroom, and shook the recording crystal in her hand at her.

"Didn't the later ones be recorded?"

Someone asked worriedly.

"No, master, don't worry."

Little Loli patted her chest, with a look of "you can rest assured that I will do things".

"That's good."

The silver-haired girl felt relieved.

——Originally, she planned to record a video of her first teaching class and keep it as a souvenir.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly, so I just used it as evidence.

Rumors that a student in Class A of the third year was beaten violently spread throughout the entire school quickly.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Some rumors began to spread quickly among the students:

"There is a super-fierce new mentor in the special recruitment class, who beat Alex and the others!"

"Really?"

"Isn't Alex's grandfather that Martin examiner? Anyone dare to beat him?"

"Of course it's true! I heard that not only was he beaten, but someone was seriously injured!"

"That mentor's magic level must be very strong?"

"I don't know...but it seems that magic was not used this time, it was hit with a broom."

"Cut! You can tell it's fake news as soon as you hear it. How can a magician beat someone with a broom?"

"I promise it's true! Someone in our class happened to pass by outside at the time, and saw everything from beginning to end..."

The person who said it swears by it.

"Snapped!"

In the medical room of Sanctuary Academy, someone angrily slapped the table!

"Lawless! Absolutely lawless!"

Martin Sandro looked at the pig-like grandson, and his beard flew up with anger:

"A mere new mentor, who is still from Poltan! How dare you run rampant in our Farnese? My old man will never stop with you!"

"Grandpa... woo woo woo!!"

Martin lay on his sickbed, weeping and crying:

"You must make the decision for me! That instructor, she is so arrogant... It is obviously not my fault, but she hit me with a broom indiscriminately, and even smashed my head with a chair... Wuwuwu!!"

"That tutor, what's her name?"

Martin Sandro was a little confused just now, and couldn't hear the silver-haired girl's name clearly.

He vaguely remembered that some kind of special envoy from the kingdom came to Poltan and was assigned to Sanctuary Academy as a freshman mentor;

But he didn't know the identity of the other party. After all, he was not yet a sage, and he was not qualified to participate in the council of sages.

I don't know why, but everyone doesn't want to talk about this mentor, so he just got a general idea.

"It seems... as if I heard someone calling her Garcia Mentor."

Alex choked and replied:

"I thought at the time that the name didn't sound like a good thing..."

"Is her name Garcia, I know!"

Martin Sandro rolled up his sleeves and angrily walked towards the door, planning to settle accounts with the silver-haired girl!

But as soon as he reached the door, he stopped again.

strangeness.

Garcia?

This name... seems familiar.

"Whoever it is! It's not a native of the country anyway."

Dazed with anger, Martin Fasan quickly put the matter behind him.

He grabbed the magic wand at the door, blew his beard, and ran angrily to the building of the special recruitment class.

——Only a sage can fly as he pleases in the city of Sanctuary, and now he, the Dharma Saint, can only run with his legs.

"About the combination principle of body art and magic..."

In the classroom of the special recruitment class, someone is giving lectures to the students.

Suddenly Xianya emerged from the wall and warned loudly:

"It's not good, master! There is a target with strong hostility approaching here!"

"Strong hostility? Who is it?"

The silver-haired girl frowned and said:

"Do we have that kind of enemy here?"

"I don't know, it's an old man with a gray beard, and his magic power is in a state of explosion..."

The little loli thought for a moment, then replied:

"I seem to have seen it once in the test building. That old man should be the chief examiner."

"Oh, so it's Martin Sandro."

The silver-haired girl immediately remembered the other party's background:

"The grandfather of Alex who was beaten up must have come to find a place for his grandson."

"But no one ever told him how Sven died?"

She raised her chin, frowned and thought:

"I remember that Martin is a sage of law, not a sage... I never thought that he would be so courageous that he would come to trouble me by himself."

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"——Now I will demonstrate to everyone, the essence of playing sap."

According to the usual practice, the silver-haired girl asked Xianya to absorb the opponent's shield.

Then he pulled out the magic sword and secretly added divine power to it.

She made a "shh" gesture to the students and ducked to the door.

"Mr. Garcia... what are you doing?"

A female student asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I seem to be waiting for someone."

The female student next to her answered strangely.

After a while, Martin Sandro came over angrily!

Probably in order not to lose his manner, he slowed down his pace before entering the classroom.

Then he straightened his clothes, stroked his beard, and walked into the front door of the classroom with a stern expression.

"—Where is the Garcia instructor? Come out for me..."

Before he finished speaking, the silver-haired girl slapped his head with a sword!

In fact, the sword was originally intended to strike down.

But she suddenly found that the other party did not have a magic shield, and quickly replaced it with the side of the blade.

"He came here to cause trouble without a shield."

Looking at the Fasheng who passed out on the ground, someone was a little puzzled:

Are all the magicians in Sanctuary Academy so weird?

She shrugged, turned her head and said to the students:

"See? That's the essence of playing Sap—surprise, surprise."