Online Games: Opening Confession of Underage Noble Daughter

The awakened crow blinked his eyes and saw Victor put away the book in a daze.

"It's time for class."

"oh oh."

Vega flapped his wings and stood on Victor's shoulders.

To be honest, it is quite looking forward to the afternoon.

When the time comes, how will a timid little girl react when she sees Victor?

Like a frightened deer running away in fear?

Or would you shyly avert your eyes?

Or they surrounded Victor very excitedly, jumped up happily, and said that sentence:

"Professor Victor! You are finally back!"

No matter what kind of reaction it is, in Vega's view, it seems very interesting.

The teleportation circle landed on Victor.

One person and one bird disappeared in the mage tower.

When they appeared again, the two had reached the corridor of the teaching building.

The corridor was empty, and the teaching sounds of other classes could be heard from time to time.

Victor's footsteps were very crisp in this environment.

Da da da--

"Then, on the basis of this magic circle, we..."

Suddenly, Victor's footsteps stopped.

His eyes were deep and incomparably staring ahead.

There was the location of Class [-], and the same voice of the professor's lecture sounded inside.

Vega also kept his eyes fixed, with one eye staring straight ahead, and his voice was emotionless.

"It's really not good—"

Da da da--

The footsteps sounded again, but this time, it was heavier than last time.

Finally, Victor walked to the door of the class.

The voice inside became clearer.

He finally pushed the door open.

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent.

"Who would..."

The voice stopped abruptly, as sharp and unpleasant as a duck being choked by its neck.

Victor looked towards the source of the voice.

His eyes locked on the person standing on the podium.

"It really looks like a pig..."

Vega whispered something in his ear.

Victor didn't respond to it, perhaps acquiescing.

His face was expressionless and his tone was flat.

But people couldn't help but feel the unspeakable anger in his voice.

"Let's think about it, your name is Devin..."

"Devin Rather, right?"

Chapter 38 So Cool!

The man in front of him pronounced his first and last name plainly. Professor Devin stared blankly at the door and swallowed.

"Vi...Victor? Why are you back?"

He knew that the royal family had acquitted Victor, which meant that Victor was not dead.

Although he was a little guilty, he couldn't help feeling a bit more confident when he thought that he had won the course of this class by formal means.

"What's wrong, Victor?"

"Don't you know that the dean has issued a notice? I have already taken over this class."

He deliberately moved out the name of the dean, and looked at Victor triumphantly.

Professor Devin felt that no matter how arrogant Victor was, he would not dare to make trouble with the dean. After all, he was in the college now, not in his territory.

So, he specifically said:

"Victor, remember your own identity, you are just a third-tier mage."

Victor's face was expressionless.

Under the deliberate concealment of the royal family, the fact that Victor prevented the eruption of the volcano did not spread to the outside world.

Once an event like a natural disaster spreads, it can easily cause panic among the people.

So it is enough that this matter only spreads among a few nobles and royal families.

The official explanation is only to acquit Victor, who has nothing to do with the volcano.

Under the leadership of such public opinion, except for the mages who were present at the time, few people knew that Victor was now a Tier [-] mage.

Devin Reiser in front of him was naturally the one who was kept in the dark.

"About the fact that you took my course, I will reapply to the dean afterwards."

When the students in the audience heard it, their eyes lit up, and they all had the same voice in their hearts:

"Finally I don't have to listen to this pig's lectures anymore!"

"His lectures are really boring. He makes mistakes and his brain is filled with water, right?"

"Let the German lecture? Don't be kidding! I can do it!"

In the hearts of these outstanding students, Devin and Victor are simply a piece of shit and a perfect difference!

Professor Devin showed embarrassment and "cut" angrily.

It was thanks to Victor's 'disappearance' that he was able to snatch this class.

And now that Victor is back, this class will naturally be handed over to Victor who is one level above him.

Devin has little way to stop Victor now.

Victor held up two fingers in front of him.

"Then, the second thing."

"When I left, I asked my teaching assistant to take my class instead."

"Where is she now?"

Having said that, Devon showed a smug look.

"Oh? You mean your dirty teaching assistant?"

"That kind of disgusting worm who is not even considered a refugee is worthy of teaching and educating people? Hahaha! Don't be kidding!"

"As a professor, I have the right to give orders to teaching assistants when you are not in the academy."

"What's wrong? I fired her, what's your opinion..."

boom!

Victor's windbreaker instantly lit up with a fiery red light, sweeping the entire classroom instantly.

A strong sense of heat burst out, and the temperature in the entire classroom rose sharply in an instant.

Even the corridors felt the heat.

A giant lava hand of astonishing size instantly strangled Devon's neck, lifting him into the air.

It's like a pig being hoisted up for a barbecue.

The students in the classroom stayed where they were, not knowing how to react.

The water in the water glass is also prickling and steaming.

This was the second time they had seen Victor make a move.

This time, he was facing a mage who also had the title of professor.

So what did they see?

Professor Victor, just one blow made Professor Devin unable to move...

This is simply...

"It's so cool!"

A student suddenly exclaimed, and then realized that something was wrong with the surrounding environment, so he quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head.

As a result, Victor in front didn't show any reaction, but the students around him all nodded at him with expressions of approval.

Professor Devon kept struggling. He tried to break the lava with his fat hands, but it was in vain.

Choking, he was about to suffocate.

A strong sense of panic rushed into Professor Devon's brain in an instant.

Like a fat pig about to be slaughtered, it struggled wildly and slapped the giant lava hands, completely ignoring that the hands were burning red.

Just as he was about to pass out, Victor let go of his hand.

Professor Devon was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, his face covered with oil and sweat, he looked up at Victor in fear, and cursed loudly: