Chapter 9: The Guy Who Has an Office Romance "Wow, is this a confession...

Although I haven't found out who spread the video, I still have to go to class.

Preparing lessons, teaching, grading homework, holding meetings, etc. are all essential, and because of the enemy invasion on the eve of the festival, daily security management has also been strengthened.

Looking at the dense schedule, Avida is now a little glad that she is not a school security guard.

Babirus does not employ security guards, but it does have a special security teacher to maintain campus safety, Mr. Ifrit, who is good at fire magic and is a magical demon whose tail can be enchanted with flames.

When they first met, but when Teacher Dantalin introduced him, Avida subconsciously looked at his tail. She didn't see any burning flames, so it seemed that he could control it independently.

Later, according to other teachers, it was because everyone always used Ifrit's tail to light cigarettes and cook, and Ifrit felt that it was a bit disrespectful to his ancestors. Ifrit's ancestors were said to have been burned to ashes by a demon god, and then revived from the ashes, thus gaining the ability to control fire.

This made Avida sigh that the evolution of the demons here was really special, and the relationship between demons and devils was really confusing.

When studying the history of the demon world, Avida was really upset. The demon world was so chaotic that it would be better to just follow the system of Solomon's seventy-two demon gods.

For example, Mr. Kaluyeger, who is frowning and giving failing grades to his classmates' homework at this moment, his family ability is actually Cerberus, the three-headed dog of hell in Greek mythology, and his familiar is a bird.

Dog and bird, hawk and dog?

The lackeys of the powerful?

Babe Ruth's guard dog?

Right?

Aveda immediately took two sips of iced latte and reminded herself to wake up. You have been going crazy making test papers. How can you find a lackey with such a bad temper?

No, Senior Kaluyege's face doesn't look like a lackey's at all. If he keeps his mouth shut, watching him correcting homework is also a visual enjoyment. His jawline is prominent from the side, and his finger bones are slender. Hmm, does he get a manicure?

"Teacher Avida, why are you staring at Teacher Kaluyeger?"

Teacher Robin came to give Kaluyege his self-reflection and happened to see Avida distracted by Kaluyege.

He stared at Iveta with innocent eyes, jumped in front of her and started asking questions.

Looking into his eyes, one cannot make malicious assumptions about him, but can only regard him as sunny and cheerful.

"Karuyeger-san's nail polish is beautiful. I'd like to know where you bought it."

"Teacher Kaluyegg, Teacher Avida wants to know your..." Kaluyegg pinched most of Teacher Robin's face with one hand, pushed Teacher Robin away, and threw back the paper that Teacher Robin had just handed over, "Rewrite it!"

After dealing with an annoying rookie, Kaluyeger turned around and directed his cold gaze at Avida. Since a while ago, this guy had been staring at him with a disgusting look and a smile.

Kaluyeger resisted the urge to attack Avida with the three-headed dog's claws, but what was she looking at?

"Sorry, I forgot male demons don't do manicures very often!"

Kaluyege, who was about to lecture his junior, was stopped by the latter's timely apology. He stared at Aveda, who had an apologetic smile on her face, her eyes curved. "Senior, I'm sorry, I need to see some beautiful scenery to relieve my heavy workload. Senior Kaluyege, you just happen to have the look I like."

The air in the office was still, with only the sound of the air conditioner blowing out air.

Although everyone was busy with their own things, everyone present pricked up their ears.

"Wow, is this a confession?" Teacher Robin, who was originally very depressed and crouched in the corner drawing circles, suddenly revived on the spot. "Teacher Avida, are you so bold?"

Originally, I just realized that the color of Kaluyeger's nails was the devil's own, and I was afraid of exposing myself as not being a devil, so I added the following words to make up for it.

But after the words came out, Avida immediately realized that it was a bit inappropriate. She wanted to teleport Teacher Robin, who jumped up at this moment, into a black hole. Did he speak without thinking?

Mr. Robin was the best at asking questions right up close, so Iveda could easily reach out and cup his face. "Mr. Robin, how could you say such nonsense? I was just praising Senior Kaluyege for his superior appearance."

It was the first time a woman held his face in her hands and spoke to him so closely, but Robin only felt pain. His face was about to be crushed!!!

I can’t speak, I can’t pull it apart with my hands, I don’t want to turn into a pancake!!

Robin struggled to break free, trapped in Iveda's gaze. At such a close distance, the faint murderous aura was directed directly at him. "Just like that, I will also praise you, Mr. Robin. You have a very likable personality."

Really?

Robin, who was released, was touched on the head by Iveda again, taking advantage of her height.

But then, Iveta neatly straightened the paper with the self-criticism written on it that Robin had thrown away in excitement, and handed it to him with a smile, "Please keep your things safe."

The tone changed so quickly that Robin thought the murderous intent just now must have been his own illusion, and he agreed obediently, "Okay."

Robin felt like the topic was still unfinished, so he called out to Iveda, who had already returned to her desk, "Iveda..."

A hand stretched out from above and behind covered his mouth tightly and dragged him backward without leaving any room for maneuver.

Kaluyeger took Robin alone and taught him a lesson for four hours in the next room.

Kaluyege's departure seemed to be a signal sent by other teachers who were already eager to gossip.

"Although Kaluyeg has a cold and stern personality and is not at all friendly, if you only look at his face, he has indeed charmed many demons." This is Mr. Dantalin, who likes to watch the fun and make trouble.

In fact, if he hadn't been worried that Teacher Robin's brain would be crushed by Ivida's anger, he would have said the same thing when Kaluyegg was here.

But Mr. Helin has coached the new Kaluyege and has already mastered how to jump back and forth on the Kaluyege baseline.

Teacher Su Ji nodded in agreement and echoed, "That's right."

"But Mr. Kaluyege has such a bad temper, even if you look at his face, he won't be able to hold on for long."

Mr. Malbas, as a teacher of torture, is also a bit courageous. When he said this, he looked briefly at Mr. Avida.

After thinking about it, Avida continued, "Well, if we don't fall in love, as a face control, as long as the face is not broken, I will always be a wall," and don't let the house collapse.

She was relying on her own faith to keep chatting. As long as she kept her composure and expression unchanged, she would not be the one who was embarrassed.

"When looking for a man, don't just look at his face." As a teacher of the charm class, Teacher Lime has a lot to say about this.

Moreover, she could see that Teacher Avida hadn't yet developed any romantic feelings for Kaluyeger, but she was honestly convinced that he was handsome. "Look, isn't Teacher Olyas also a handsome man?"

Not only was Mr. Olyas, who hadn't wanted to get involved in the conversation, suddenly mentioned, but he also had to listen to Ms. Aveda's response. "He's a different type, good-looking, but... it's too much."

"Your preferences are very unique. You're the type who faces challenges head-on when it comes to love."

What did this mean? He should be more popular than Kaluyege, but Olias, who knew that women were not easy to mess with, pulled the brim of his hat down and chose not to ask where he had gone too far. "You don't have to do that in front of me, right?"

Aivita, who wanted to erase the memories of everyone present, was already struggling to maintain her composure. Her rationality took over, and she said, "Talking about it behind his back wouldn't be even more outrageous. I didn't mean to say Mr. Olyas wasn't handsome. It was just a matter of personal preference. I believe Mr. Olyas must be the dream of millions of girls."

"Teacher Avida, what type do you like? Would you like me to introduce you to one?" Teacher Lime unfolded a pile of business cards.

Iveda suddenly remembered that Teacher Lime was a succubus. Humans just have a certain complex about succubi, even if they are reincarnated. Her eyes lit up, "A male succubus?"

"If you want it, there is."

Embarrassment aside, Aveda curiously leaned over to look at the information on male succubi provided by Teacher Lime. A quick glance at the photos revealed a uniformly handsome cast of demons, each with their own distinct styles and characteristics. She covered her mouth and asked expectantly, "A male escort parlor?"

"Thinking that succubi only work in erotic professions is a stereotype. There are also those who are not succubi who are good at charm."

Teacher Lime hugged Iveda and whispered in her ear, "How about I take you to see it next time?"

Teacher Momonochi had just returned from his basic magic class when he saw teachers Lime and Aveda huddled together excitedly discussing something. When they saw him, they asked, "Teacher Momonochi, do you want to go to a social gathering with us on your day off?"

The invitation to the social gathering made Mr. Momonochi blush for some reason, and he waved his hand to refuse, "No... no thanks!"

Avida, who had received too much beautiful information at once, was a little dazed when she discussed the scope of the Doomsday Exam questions with Balram.

After determining the scope, Mr. Balam made tea as usual and we went into the break together.

But he looked at Avida several times in just one minute, and seemed to hesitate when he wanted to ask a question.

It was too obvious for Aveda to ignore. "Teacher Balam, do you have something to say?"

"Um..." Balam's curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn't help but ask, "I heard that after you failed to confess your feelings to Kaluyeger, you rejected Mr. Olias."

"Me?" Iveda pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Another version is that after being cruelly rejected by Kaluyege, you were heartbroken and threw yourself into the arms of the cowherd."

"Me!"

"Do you really like Kaluyeger? That's why you invited him to dinner last time?" Balam, who had already asked this question, didn't mind asking this last question, but the last question made Aveda's brain crash.

Balam called out to Aveda several times but she didn't respond. After poking her, he heard, "Heh, wouldn't it be easier if we just destroyed this world?"

"It shouldn't be, Teacher Avida, calm down." Balam fed the ice cream cake in time to stabilize the leaked magic power that was shaking the entire preparation room.

The perfect sweetness calmed her mind. Iveda took it, peeled off the cake base, and took a big mouthful of the cream. "They're all rumors. I just said Kaluyege is pretty."

She finished the cake in two or three bites. "Everyone has such a rich imagination. A compliment can be transformed into a confession."

The cake fork pierced the plate. "Besides, Mr. Balam, you're also very beautiful, and exactly my type..."

While he was talking, three of them fell in.

"Sorry to bother you!"

Iruma and Asmodeus, who came to see Teacher Balamu, covered Clara's face as she was about to say something, fearing that she would die here the next second. After apologizing in unison, they quickly dragged Clara, who wanted to watch the fun, out.

And closed the door.

Could this be considered a confession? Avida hadn't finished the second half of her sentence yet, but seeing their reactions, it was as if they had really stumbled into an office romance.

"I guess it's your turn to be the male protagonist of the scandal." Avida, who had nothing left to cling to in life, gave up and a huge evil black hole unfolded above the preparation room.

Vines entangled every book, ornament, and other object that flew toward the center of the vortex. The suction was so strong that Balam had to hold on to the door frame to steady himself, shouting, "I'll go call them back and make them understand before they leave! Please turn it off!"

"Teacher Avida has just formulated the scope of the exam!"