The Narrow-Eyed Villain of the Demon Academy
Chapter 30 (2) - The Narrow-Eyed Villain of the Demon Academy

The worst and strongest villain. I became a narrow-eyed character Arsene Adel. DBT,Korean,Novel,Translation,Academy,NEVDA,Fantasy,Possession,Assassin

The awkward atmosphere was short-lived, and the children, who were around the same age, quickly became noisy.

Among the excited and awkward students, there were a few noticeable children.

They are not the characters I remember.

Some seemed a bit stronger.

Although they were not ranked amongst the strong ones, but they seemed to have the eyes to recognize the strong.

I wondered what they thought of me.

A sudden curiosity arose.

I was not stupid enough to ask this directly.

‘The two most noticeable ones for now.’

As expected, they are the Seven Deadly Sins.

The first is Samuel.

The atmosphere was unusual from the start.

Samuel exuded a heavy atmosphere all around him, as if telling people not to approach him.

It seemed difficult to get close to him, but since we were in the same class, it was not impossible.

And the second is...…

“Hoho, the strong always arrive the last.”

- The kid who was babbling something similar.

She exuded a presence among the students who were praising her, and her identity was Fron.

I wondered why she appeared in the original work with Samuel, but it seemed that the setting of being in the same class had established the plausibility.

‘She is clearly a descendant of a family that represents lust.’

She is showing more arrogant behavior than lustful.

It is true that her appearance is outstanding, but I am not interested because of her personality.

Tsk, tsk.

When I was clicking my tongue inwardly.

Suddenly, my eyes met Fron’s.

Then Fron’s eyes sparkled at me.

I felt like I was going to get annoyed, so I quickly avoided her gaze.

‘But...….’

Why is it?

No student talks to me.

Even Samuel, who has a fierce atmosphere, has students talking to him.

‘Why me...….’

For a moment, I felt something swell up.

But I repeated deep breathing and calmed my boiling emotions.

What am I doing to the children?

I should talk to them first.

It would have been fine if I was the first one to strike up a conversation.

Thinking this, I started to get up from my seat......

Startled.

The students who had been chatting stopped moving and began to glance at me.

Flustered, I pretended to adjust my posture and sat back down.

Only then did the students start talking again.

What the heck?

What did I do wrong?

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't figure it out, so my confusion grew.

I thought about it for a moment.

In the end, I gave up.

'I guess I'll just sleep.'

The nightmare of my school days had returned.

I slowly closed my eyes.

Hoping this moment would pass.

How much time had passed?

Bang-.

I opened my eyes again at the loud noise.

I looked up and saw a woman with a bright smile in my field of vision.

Judging by her uniform, she didn't seem to be a student, but she seemed to be the instructor who had been next to Ares.

She stood in front of the platform and suddenly shouted to the students.

"Nice to meet you! I'm Idea, the homeroom teacher for Class A, who will be with you from now on. Everyone, remember my name!"

Homeroom teacher.

The students' eyes changed.

The instructors at Sytan were all veterans who had made significant contributions to the Demon War.

For the students, the instructors were like objects of admiration and respect.

Of course, not for me.

Clap, clap.

Idea clapped her hands and continued her explanation.

"Some of you may already know me, but to introduce myself further, I am also your senior. I was also known by the alias, Legion of Calamity."

Legion of Calamity?

It was an alias I knew.

But judging by the students' reactions, she seemed to be quite a famous woman in the Demon Realm.

'If she's the Legion of Calamity, then she's the woman who killed a thousand humans by herself at the River of Phlegethos.'

'Wasn't it thirty thousand, not a thousand?'

She was more famous than I thought.

Such a strong person is our homeroom teacher.

Does that mean my chances of survival have increased a little?

The students looked at Idea with even more admiration as she introduced herself.

Idea basked in their gazes before getting to the main point.

"Now that my introduction is over, I'll tell you about the teaching style from now on."

With that, Idea began to scribble something on the blackboard.

The word written on the blackboard.

[ Hunting Method ]

Idea tapped the blackboard twice.

"This is what I will be teaching you."

Hunting Method?

The students stirred.

Idea smiled faintly, as if she had expected this reaction, and opened her mouth.

“The hunting method I will teach you is not the hunting of demons or beasts that you are familiar with.”

“Then who are we hunting?”

When a student couldn’t hold back his curiosity and asked, Idea spoke as if it were obvious.

“Humans.”

The single word, human.

The students showed interest at this.

“From now on, you will be hunting humans. Naturally, you must also know the methods for hunting humans, correct?”

I also became interested at this.

Methods for hunting humans…

Aren’t those grandiose words?

It’s not just killing, but methods for hunting.

It seemed worth listening to.

As Idea said, we will be facing many humans from now on, so it wouldn’t be bad to listen.

However, there must have been students who were dissatisfied, because a voice like this was heard.

“If we only learn hunting methods, will we not be able to learn magic or swordsmanship?”

“You do not need to worry about that. I will only be teaching the hunting methods, and other instructors will teach those subjects.”

Only then did the student show a relieved expression.

Idea continued speaking.

“That said, I will not only be teaching you hunting methods. I will also be in charge of Class A’s practical training and basic physical training.”

I couldn’t help but groan inwardly.

‘My weakest subjects…’

Basic physical training must mean physical strength.

I had been avoiding Rene because I hated training my physical strength.

In the end, what was meant to happen, happened.

I had been feeling the need to train lately, so I decided not to complain.

“Then, shall we begin the first lesson?”

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