CHAPTER 107: REPORTING TO THE PRINCIPAL, RETURNING TO CLASS

"... And that is the end of my report.

This is the token that was recovered in that secret bandit lair. The two objects, together with the book, are the only clues left by this group of bandits, kidnappers and religious fanatics"

"What’s wrong Vremya? Your body overflows with the youthful energy of a boy in his teens to have a look of someone who has lived decades and has a tired face~"

Although I have become accustomed to the fights at home between my sisters and mom. Upon arriving at the school, Vasi began to fight with Ragna.

As we always arrive early at the Royal Academy facilities, my older sister unleashes her real nature without worrying about anyone seeing her, as at that time the parking area for teachers and administration staff is empty, as well as the parking lot for students.

But the fight was going to escalate, so I had to get upset and scold Ragna and Vasilisa. Then I dropped everyone off in the parking lot and came to the administration building to meet with the Headmistress of the Royal Academy.

Although I’m not really angry, I have to pretend to be angry and sad about Vasi and Ragna’s fight, so that they take me seriously.

If this world wasn’t a Women’s World, I could take the way of the bastard and win them over with intellect, strength, leadership, and love. But I can’t use those harem tactics here. Although I gain in intellect, for women it is normal for boys in this world to be more intelligent, but in strength I am already defeated without them making much effort.

"Ains~ *sigh*" I couldn’t help but sigh.

But Professor Roselle misinterpreted my sigh.

"hehehe~ don’t take it too seriously, Vremya. Young love is like that, and the president of the council Vasilisa and the Goddess of War Ragna are young girls who still do not control their impulses and fight against other women for the attention of the boy they like.

Vasilisa and Ragna are good friends, you’ll see that they will fix each other, just let them fight and communicate with each other’s fists."

¡Director... I would believe you if you weren’t scanning my whole body with those eyes!

Professor Roselle’s eyes have not stopped looking at me since I entered her office, and although she has listened to my report carefully, it makes me feel that at some point she will ask me for something related to the secret unwritten rules...

In my mind shines the idea of how I should accept or accept anything the headmistress of the Royal Academy asks of me.

But I still have to keep a straight face. Now I can understand the thinking of the women of my former world when they had to pretend to be innocent and pure, and keep chastity...

At least I’m glad that my superior is a very beautiful woman with the attributes of mature beauty and not a bald fat old man.

By the way, how old is Professor Roselle, she looks older than mom and from what I’ve seen they didn’t study together...

"I’ll let you know if I need your group to go on a new quest. For now, you can go to the Quest Building next to the main administration building and get the rewards for your team."

"huh? Money! Great!" my mood changed instantly. It’s not that I’m poor, it’s that practically my small wallet is very thin.

Mom doesn’t give me money because she says I don’t need it because I just tell her it’s what I want, and she gets it for me.

But every man knows the freedom he can have when you have your own money!

That’s why I was very happy to know that I was on a mission, especially when the mission is to hunt down a band of bandits.

To be able to locate their hiding place and recover, and hide, the stolen treasures!

But who would have thought that we would not find anything! Just an abandoned and dirty cave, and a stupid torn book.

Now that I remember, mom promised today when she woke up that she would give me money...

"Hehehe, you can take pride in the reward earned for your hard work. But don’t spend it on clothes and makeup, and remember that you still have to attend classes. You are still in the middle of the elementary school level"

Clothes and makeup? What kind of boy do you think I am? One that’s full of vanity? BAHH! I’m not a boy with this world’s thinking!!

There are alchemy materials and parts that I have wanted to obtain, although the Royal Academy’s alchemy workshop and laboratories have their shelves full of materials and parts, that Professor Stone has a hatred for me and controls every Adamantiated Cobalt Silicon wire and every sheet of Oricathril in levels of millimeters.

Sometimes I think that the Professor Snape of this world is the Alchemy teacher Stone and not the Potions teacher Rupa.

On second thought, didn’t Mom have something to do with Professor Stone’s wife and that’s why he hates me? Maybe I should check the school yearbooks...

I took leave of Professor Roselle with a slight noble bow and left the Headmaster’s office.

Although I would like to go to the Quest Building, I think it is best to go with my whole party to receive the reward together.

Carefully going down the stairs I reached the lower floor and exited through the main entrance of the school administration building.

I already have more control when walking around wearing a skirt or dress. Although Succubus transformation magic can hide my tail, I can’t be channeling magic all the time. So I followed Ria’s advice and twisted my tail around my right leg like a snake.

When I got dressed today after taking a shower, I tried to do it just like that, but the texture of the skin of my thighs with the texture of the skin of my tail when walking rubbed a lot. So I chose to wear silk stockings...

Following the logic of being underwear, the texture is so soft that when I roll my tail on my thigh and walk around it no longer causes intense rubbing.

Obviously I wasn’t going to wear flesh-colored silk stockings, or black silk stockings or fishnet stockings. So I could only put on some white silk stockings.

Just because I have a taste for women in black silk or nylon stockings doesn’t mean I wear it!

I opted to wear a pleated mid-thigh skirt, which when stretched looks like a fan and white running shoes with light blue details.

By the way, sneakers are my creation as well as polo shirts. Now that I go out I can see more and more people wearing my polo shirt and sneaker designs, both girls and boys.

Because of my family upbringing, the shirt goes inside the waist of the skirt whose height is at my navel. Making my already long legs look longer. And let it be clear that this is not my intention!

On second thought, I could design miniskirts that range from the height a little above the hip to mid-thighs...

"’Mm... I think this world has made me think more about fashion designs... ains *sigh*’"

I like pleated skirts because, unlike tight skirts, these don’t go up when you walk or move a little and you don’t have to be lowering and adjusting them with my hands all the time.

Just watch out for the winds and you’ll be fine!

Plus, being wide, it’s not noticeable on the occasions when I forget to keep my tail curled up my leg and it comes loose and swings like a cat’s tail all of a sudden!

walking around school.

It’s the beginning of the week and our first class of the group is with our teacher in charge Rudelle. Somehow I have missed the classes of our teacher in charge.

"... And then the man who had a lot of muscles like the amount of hair he was missing on his head appeared from the forest and had tentacles sticking out of his back! And PAAAM~ I sustained his impact with my Great and Hard and Thick and Shining Divine Shield. YOOOO!"

I haven’t fully reached the building where my classroom is located yet and I could already hear Magen’s loud voice.

"BAAAH! I don’t believe you! That’s an enemy at the level of a Grandmaster Summoner Warrior."

"YEAH! Magen, you always shout that you are going to be the great Matron Guardian of the Kingdom, but you can’t resist the attack of the Dune Runners."

"In these more than six lunar cycles my power has grown enormously. I’m not the old Magen YO anymore!

In addition, I had Vremya’s powerful buffs. That multiplies my power to infinity to withstand the onslaught of a -Jungle Cutter- YOOO!!"

"BHAAA!!"

"Presumptuous!!"

"You just exaggerate!"

"The last time you faced a Jungle Cutter was in the simulated projection and you were defeated in less than a second!"

"..."

"..."

How can we forget that day when our beloved Professor Rudelle ran the Ultralisk simulation program by mistake and almost caused future Summoner Warriors to fall into a phobia...

"’hehe~ An Ultralisk, Magen really knows how to show off’" I whispered and smiled before pushing the door open to enter my classroom.