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

"Mr. Garcia, you really came here."

Tabor Patry pushed the door open and entered out of breath:

"I'm very sad about Ann's matter, but this matter really has nothing to do with everyone, please don't blame that mentor..."

"fine."

The silver-haired girl stood there calmly, looked at the pile of ashes and said:

"No one can stop those who want to embrace death... I believe you have tried your best."

Then, under Tabor's suspicious gaze, he left from the door.

"Could it be that you were too stimulated and became mentally abnormal?"

Tabor Patry touched his head, thinking in wonder:

"It's so peaceful?"

"Mr. Garcia, please wait!"

It suddenly occurred to him that he still had something to look for, so he hurriedly chased him from behind:

"There is something I want to ask you for help..."

"what's up."

The silver-haired girl didn't stop, and asked coldly as she walked.

"Well, recently, there has been a large-scale expansion of classes in the academy. Have you lost a few students in your special recruitment class?"

Tabor replied with a smile:

"I went to that classroom just now, and there were only 6 people sitting in it. It looked pretty miserable..."

But speaking of it, there seemed to be a familiar face inside, but I couldn't remember who it was.

"Do you want to find fault?"

The silver-haired girl said angrily:

"My student went to another class, you are happy, aren't you?"

She found that she seemed to have beaten this guy too lightly last time.

How about beating him up again now, so that the other party will have a long memory?

"No! I definitely didn't mean that."

Seeing her tendency to draw his sword, Tabor Patry waved his hands again and again, firmly denying:

"I just want to ask, do you still want new students?"

I saw him rubbing his hands, bowing his knees and saying with a dry smile:

"--like me."

"What did you say?"

The silver-haired girl was taken aback.

Then, with a strange look on his face, he looked at the other party and asked:

"I must have heard it wrong?"

"You are a tutor in the third grade, and you want to be a student in the special recruitment class?"

"Yes, I realize that I still have many shortcomings, and I sincerely want to learn from you!"

Tabor Patry answered solemnly.

"—I'm sorry, I can't teach you, you should go to another class and ask."

The silver-haired girl thought to herself that if the other party hadn't lost his mind, it was a trap. How could she have time to play games with others here.

"Please don't get me wrong, I really want to learn physical skills and magic from you!"

Tabor chased after her anxiously:

"If you don't believe me, we can make a contract... This semester I will absolutely obey your instructions, let me go east, I will never go west!"

"Then you'll be your tutor next semester? Use what you've learned from me to compete viciously?"

The silver-haired girl sneered:

"It's a good plan."

Tabor didn't know what an abacus was, but he could hear the other party's rejection.

"—Then make a three-year contract!"

He became anxious all of a sudden, and he simply went all out and said:

"I will obey your orders within three years!"

"Okay."

The silver-haired girl stopped in her tracks.

Looking at the other party, he smiled and said:

"Then it's up to you to initiate, the two of us sign a master-servant contract."

"This...isn't it too cruel?"

Tabor wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

Signing a master-servant contract is tantamount to selling yourself, except that there is no danger to life, and almost all freedom is lost.

Even if the other party asked him to kneel down and eat SHI in public, he had to do so if he didn't want to breach the contract.

"Not to sign? I don't care."

The silver-haired girl continued to walk forward.

"Wait, I'll sign! I'll sign!"

Taber gritted his teeth and chased after him, humiliatingly said:

"I hope your order will not be too harsh, after all, I still want to show my face..."

You really agreed?

The silver-haired girl looked at him speechlessly.

Originally, she was just talking casually, but she didn't expect that the other party would even agree to such a condition.

"As long as you don't do things that you shouldn't do, I won't let you lose face."

She said coldly:

"Now that it's decided, let's conclude a contract."

……

……

So there was one more person in the classroom of the special recruitment class, and it became seven people.

It's just that the two in the last row are a bit eye-catching, no matter how you look at them, they don't look like students.

"—Hello everyone, hello everyone."

Taber has a thick skin, and he greeted his classmates indifferently:

"Please take care of me in the future, and help each other with things."

Then, salivating, she approached Ari Emeridad, stretched out a hand and said:

"No wonder you looked familiar to me just now... You are Miss Allie, right? Last time we met at the Alchemy Guild, your charm is really unforgettable."

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Is this guy an aunt?

Seeing his actions, the silver-haired girl wondered.

Ariel Emerida's actual age is unknown, but she looks like she is in her forties, and this guy can actually talk about it.

"who are you?"

Emerida looked at him strangely, but didn't shake that hand.

Don't look at the tutors of Sanctuary Academy who are usually very respected, but they also have different targets.

For a behemoth like the Alchemy Guild, a mentor for newcomers is nothing worth noting at all.

Moreover, she is the most popular alchemist in the Alchemy Guild, and she is usually very busy, so she never cared about the role of a passerby like Tabor.

"That, I am..."

Tabor was about to brazenly introduce himself.

"—Tuber Patry, stand up!"

The silver-haired girl patted the table hard and interrupted him:

"Small movements are not allowed in class, and I will be punished to stand at the back!"

"what?!"

As a third-grade tutor, Tabor has always punished others, and this is the first time he has been punished today.

He decided not to resist.

However, the two signed a master-servant contract, and the silver-haired girl's order was absolute.

In the end, I had no choice but to stand up dejectedly, and stood honestly at the back of the classroom.

"Huh? Isn't that Mentor Tabor?"

It happened that there were students passing by outside the window, and they saw the instructor of Class A standing behind for punishment, and they were shocked immediately!

What the hell!