The Academy Zone

The Charm of the Queen

War in the midst of learning?

Jesus, ayolaaah. Only half an hour to go and the class will be over.

It is impossible to go home today. Even the teacher seemed confused.

Classes start to get noisy. I immediately stood up, bowed to the teacher as permission and exited the classroom, figuring out the situation. I stopped in front of the force class.

My phone rang, and it was a shock that I saw a name there.

Supervisor mother?! I immediately lifted it.

“Sorry mom, did something happen?” I asked asking.

The supervising mother was silent for a moment before replying with a sigh of heaviness.

“Haah.. This is the demon king. I trust you.”

Heather..

Eh??

"Ha.. Hello?? Ma???"

Wh..

Whatt??!!!

Tu. wait..

Crazy fellow!!

Ughhhh..

“CEKc.. HOLA.. AH, THE VOICE IS OKAY.”

Uugh.. moreover?? Why is there Ares's voice from the school speakers??

What's this problem anyway? From the 2nd floor balcony, I moved, until my eyes looked at the mad dog standing in the middle of the field below.

"THE FATHER OF THE TEACHERS IN THE CLASSROOM, RESPECTABLE, INFORMATION FROM THE SCHOOL BOARD MUST HAVE BEEN OBTAINED. SO THEN.. PLEASE END THE CLASS AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. AH, AND A SPECIAL GIFT FOR EVERYTHING.. THE SCHOOL GATES WILL KEEP CLOSED UNTIL MY SHOW IS OVER.."

“GOODLY ENJOY.”

“Oiiii..” votes in classes start to get crowded.

"Eeeeeeii"

"Huuuuu"

“Weeiiiiiii.”

The humble voice of one class and another began to sound.

Damnit damnit!!

Class is completely dissolved?

The other kids started running out of the field. Uh.. I saw from a distance it seemed that King's security was also starting to advance, joining the fray of the field. The members of the killer kings also began to prepare.

What does that crazy dog do? How could he make the whole school stop the lesson hours? Agh. I pulled my previous remark saying that MSP interrupts the lesson hours it's trivial.

Is Ares out of his mind? Is this the gift he mentioned earlier??

Drrtt. vc group. I picked it up, the headphones around my neck I put on and I put them on.

“Cek.. Everything quickly gathered in front of the Force." I said as soon as the call was connected.

"Queen, we'll try to solve it with King, but I think the root of the problem is you. We just go downstairs. And you can come down with the Major. If the problem gets bigger, you have to solve it yourself." - Binner. As the person in charge of planning, his instincts were excellent.

"Agreed"

"Agreed"

"Agreed"

"Agreed"

I let out a breath. Anyway, I'd agree if I wasn't the troublemaker, shit.

"All right" I said, then shut off the connection.

Shit, everyone agrees. My voice lost. Ah, that's right. So this, my fault..

People were still running out of the classroom shrouding the hall in an instant. I chose to watch from where I stood. It's the second floor, and the big field is right downstairs. There are also many who choose classes and watch forums. Well, the field must be full and invisible.

The king's members appear to be aided by other figures down there, securing the main venue for the demon lord's performance. Haha..

Why should I be impressed to support the demon lord huh..?

Security king in, old king chief, and kings killer member down. Ugh. while the teachers hands off. But I'm sure they also came and looked at the forum. Some of the teachers stood together, but did not intervene.

Rules of life of the academy. It is part of leadership and responsibility. In probation, all problems were handled by the kings killer.

“Queeen.."

I looked up, smiling at them. Of course a fake friendly smile.

“Ah, Major, Feli. let's go down together.” I said as I began to step up, Major and Feli followed behind.

“Your face is pale.” Say Major.

“Thanks, of course. In probation, kings killer is in charge of solving all the problems that set the war drums, right?” I'm still smiling.

“Yups.” Major and Feli seemed to agree.

“Isn't funny? This time the king killer is the main cause of most problems, as well as the one responsible for solving them.”.

Be honest. My smile feels like a big one now.

FUCKING MAD DOG!!

I've arrived below, with the help of the Mayor I opened the crowd and now in the middle of the field. No, exactly a war zone. I noticed the situation from behind King's brikade. It seems that Ares is looking for a new problem by starting a fight against King's security. Ah, it's typical akademy and all the reports. Maybe 90% of problems always end in martial arts.

I sighed. 7 against 1, and Ares seemed to enjoy it a lot. Of course he won. While King has collapsed. I didn't get a chance to see, but I could deduce just how proper the demon lord's nickname and the mad dog that Ares used to be behind the scenes was. Just look at those fallen King members.

4 other male members of the Kings Killer surrounded me as soon as they arrived.

“Should I step in?” ask Major.

“Haa. You and 4 other killer kings can even only buy time.” I replied, sighing long.

Ares approached me casually. King who collapsed to the side assisted his friend.

Really, it was elegant that he walked over. after making all this mess..

Aack.. What am I doing? Enchanted?

“Hai.. Why does your hair always mess up?” sweep it casually and sweetly.

Messy...

Yeah, it's true. I'm thinking about it.

Memories that made me stand out for a moment. But at that time I managed to restore the nickname of a grim-faced loner. Unfortunately, it seems like this time I really have to get out of that comfort zone.

...(.(.Flashbacks)...

For 2 years, I've always been inconspicuous. Learn potluck, chat potluck, smart potluck. I never got my hair done right. The hair was always scrambling and giving a gloomy aura to me. I'm super ordinary.

I'm not ugly, I'm confident I'm pretty. But it's all covered in my gloom. I deliberately didn't pull my hair to my ears, letting it cover half of my face. I wear a mask and a hat, and sometimes even wear glasses. They must have not expected. This hair is actually very well maintained, so that I do not feel uncomfortable because I deliberately did not pull it over. I also started to have that nickname.

Then, in the middle of my second year, there was an incident. There was a student from an elite school, and he was the son of a high minister who was on a visit. And that woman, spilling a canned drink on my face, soiling my hair and clothes, soiling my face and my mask, I had to take off my mask. The hair I take care of is so sticky and dirty.

Well, in short he bullied me.

He laughed disgustingly. Some people gathered and I'm sure the forum is uploading a live broadcast. There's anggora broadcast committee here. With a swift King was about to act immediately so that there was no commotion. Because Academy students are very bar-bar. That crazy woman started to say nonsense. And his last sentence, made me rise in blood.

I'm sorry, but.. I was fed up first.

The king? I don't need it!!

I can teach him a lesson in person.

I grabbed a bottle of water from one of the students who had gathered there, and then poured my own head. No. I mean just cleaning my hair that the girl messed with. I let out a breath.

Haa. I took my bracelet, it was a hair tie that I also wore as a bracelet. I tied my hair in the back.

On very rare occasions, I showed the real face behind the gloomy word, the nickname attached to me.

I approached the minister's daughter right in front of her face, I grinned widely. Then,

Plaakkkp..

I slapped his arrogant face while smiling. Although I always looked geeky, even the Academy boys never bullied me.

“A.. what is.”

Plakkc..

I slapped the other cheek. He was very irritated and raised his hand, about to slap back.

“How dare a lowly child..

Plakkc.. I cut off his words by shaking his hand and slapping back, for the third time.

Aah.it feels so satisfying.. A big smile I showed.

“Low child did you say?! Just be right.. If there's a lowly person here, obviously you're not?” I said, whispering in his ear.

“You.. This is violence!! You can go to jail to know!!” his face looked frightened. Cih, cotton bermental pembully.

Very amusing. Insects seem to dare to spill drinks, say nonsense, insult, then now threaten prison on me?

I smiled at him.

“Ah.. so.. prison huh?.”

I then turned around, ignored him, approached the broadcast committee that was filming me, and took the phone that was recording us. I smiled in front of the camera that was streaming the live stream.

“Friends of the academy.I will hereby take full responsibility in case of complaints and other problems. Even if I have to go to jail, I don't care at all.

Suspension or dropout is not a problem at all. I really, don't hurt if bullied. But, just now our beloved academy is tarnished by its name. That trash has just insulted our beloved academy.

Then..

WHOSOEVER.. WHO IS PROUD OF THIS ACADEMY, PLEASE COME OUT….

At least, your presence around me gave me the courage that I was not wrong.

And, help me. throw the trash in its place.”

I didn't expect much. My intention was only to provoke the shameless trash comer who spilled milk over my head and dared to lower this school..

But, the Academy is a bar-bar school. And the response I received was shocking.

Like an ant troupe, cheers came from the classes. And, like an ant troupe, academy friends came out. Ah, they support me?? They, are really very proud of this academy!!

That was totally unexpected. Seeing people cheering out of class supported me like a march of ants. But I really enjoyed this atmosphere. With a wide grin, I approached the trash comers. The face of the rubbish was pale.

“HUUU..”.

“HUUUU...”.

What a lovely cheer.

As if cheering for my victory. And it was a scorn for the trash who bullied me..

Ha. with pride and happiness, I spilled the remaining water in the bottle on the trash that was dirtying my hair.

I grinned happily.

I screamed very excitedly..

“FRIENDS.. COME ON, LET'S THROW IT AWAY, TRASH, SHIT, DIRTY, OUT, OUT OF THE ACADEMY, BELOVED KIITAAA!!”

“YUHUUU...” Answer them in unison. Really crazy school.

Ah. they're so excited..

“Jam last lesson..

“ABBAAN...”.

I don't know who shouted that word. It's not me, really!!!

“.. lastly, will be sege

“YUHUU.”.

“.. ra starts.. the whole student..

Well, I didn't expect it to make it this far, but it ended up bickering long enough to get rid of the trash.

Even king is a hassle. When everyone was busy in the hallway with the garbage gone, I just went from there, slipped, and went to the bathroom. That's because the bathroom is a quiet place for sure.

Never mind, haa. I have to clean my hair and change clothes now. It just so happened that there was a sports shirt in my locker. I untied my hair. Letting my hair irregular and messy, back into camouflage I've known. It tastes good.

After making a mess, I ran off on my own.

Cool isn't..

Hehe..