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

One of the male students is only 13 years old, and there are two female students who are 14 years old, both of whom are at a very sensitive age.

If you are discriminated against and questioned for a long time in the academy, it will undoubtedly be very detrimental to your future growth.

"You have to figure out a way."

She secretly thought about the countermeasures:

"To deal with things like rumors, violence is not the best choice... What should I do?"

Not long after, an idea slowly emerged from her mind!

In the afternoon, the regular meeting of the tutors is held in the office hall.

The buildings of Sanctuary Academy are majestic and majestic. Although there are a lot of tutors, the hall is not full, and the seats seem to be very ample.

Ai Wen randomly found a place to sit down, and began to secretly observe the surrounding targets.

Soon, she locked her target on a mature and beautiful mentor.

The mentor looks to be in his 30s, but his actual age is unknown, but it should not be too old.

The figure of the other party is very good, and the magic robe he wears is also the style with slits, and the snow-white legs can be seen from the side.

"It's her."

She stood up from her seat and sat down next to the tutor.

"what?"

The other party recognized her, looking a little surprised.

There is also some tension:

——This mentor was also the one who spread the rumors back then.

Aiwen kept a cold face and didn't speak, just sat there, looking ahead.

Maybe because she felt that her aura was too strong, the instructor decided to calm down and quietly moved to the side, preparing to stay away from her.

But the silver-haired girl immediately followed her without a trace, and stuck to her side again.

"Mr. Garcia... what do you mean?"

The other party was a little unhappy and said:

"There are so many seats here, why are you sitting next to me?"

"I'm not familiar with you again——Yah!"

She suddenly let out a low exclamation and covered her mouth.

Because she felt a hand on her leg.

This whisper attracted the attention of the people around, and several instructors sitting nearby looked back to this side.

After seeing the silver-haired girl, they hurriedly looked away, not daring to look any further.

Although there have been a lot of rumors about this new mentor recently, the opponent's strength lies there: Tabor Patry's magic level among the mentors can only be considered moderate, but his actual combat ability is second to none!

There were even rumors that the great sage of Sven was killed by the other party. No matter whether the rumor was true or not, they didn't want to provoke such a person head-on.

"What's your name?"

The silver-haired girl approached her ear and asked.

"I... my name is Sheila."

The other party replied tremblingly:

"What are you doing?"

"doing what?"

The silver-haired girl let out a meaningful chuckle:

"For a beautiful and mature woman like you, normal people would want to hug and love you... What do you think I'm doing to you?"

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"Mr. Sheila looks very strange."

Some female mentors who have a good relationship with Sheila noticed the anomaly and started to pay attention to this side.

Seeing the latter's face getting redder and panicked, they were all secretly surprised:

Could it be...was he being bullied by that new mentor?

But an old sage was speaking drowsily on the stage, and they couldn't come to check.

After finally waiting for the meeting to end, Teacher Sheila was already limp there.

"Mr. Garcia, what are you doing!"

Several female mentors got together spontaneously and mustered up the courage to come over.

One of them stood in front of the silver-haired girl and asked sharply:

"Mr. Sheila is our respected senior, and you actually treated her—"

Before she finished speaking, the silver-haired girl suddenly reached out and hugged her waist.

The female mentor was very weak, and she forcibly pulled her into her arms, looking a little overwhelmed.

"This is not the place to talk."

The silver-haired girl turned her head and glanced at Sheila, who was in a trance, and seemed to have a deep meaning:

"Would you like to change to a quieter environment?"

"Let's go!"

The female tutor in her arms struggled twice, and said bravely:

"We're not afraid of you..."

"Of course you don't have to be afraid of me."

The silver-haired girl let out a low laugh:

"Because I will love you very much..."

The five female instructors followed her as if facing a formidable enemy, and the six walked out of the conference hall together.

Except for the one who was hooked around the waist and couldn't break free, everyone else held their magic wands tightly and watched her every move vigilantly.

The silver-haired girl didn't care much about being treated like a robber who took hostages.

After leading a few people to a remote room, she closed the door behind her backhand.

—but deliberately left a gap and didn't lock the door.

"Why are you so afraid?"

Then he gave a low laugh, and raised his hand to caress the cheek of the female tutor in his arms:

"You are so beautiful, it's too late for me to spoil you, so how could I do something to hurt you?"

After finishing speaking, she pressed the female tutor against the wall!

……

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"Why is this door open?"

Because the six people left with swords drawn and the atmosphere was weird, many people noticed this scene.

After a while, someone couldn't help looking for it and found the concealed door.

I peeked inside and saw that the five female mentors had all collapsed on the ground, and the silver-haired girl had disappeared.

"What's the matter with you guys?"

The instructor exclaimed, kicked open the door and broke in:

"Is there any injury? Do you want to call the medical team?"

"No...it's okay..."

A female instructor said with a flushed face.

She put her hands on the ground, forced herself to sit up, and answered panting:

"Just a little tired..."

"Where is Mentor Garcia?"

The mentor who rushed in took out his magic wand, looked around vigilantly, and asked:

"Did she attack you just now? Don't worry, I'll call the guards right away."

"—don't call the guards!"

The five female instructors on the ground shouted in unison.

"She, she didn't do anything to us...just did some physical training with us."

The speaker covered his face and said in a sobbing voice:

"Anyway, we're fine, don't ask any more."

After half a day.

A piece of news about new mentor Egwene Garcia spreads throughout the campus!

"Have you heard?"

The mentors are talking about this exciting news:

"That silver-haired new mentor... turned out to be the type who likes women!"

"Really? Didn't she say that she is very good at seducing men?"

Some people don't believe it.