If, say, the public girls' bath or the girls' changing room is the place where the teenage boys dream to enter, then the girls' academy is the ideal sanctuary for the human and male creatures, between twenty and thirty years old.
It is easy to understand, because with increasing age without stopping growing, the degree of metamorphosis of creatures called "men" also keeps increasing.
Young and naive teenagers, young boys just wish to have a gentle superpower as harmless as invisibility, so they can gallantly enter the women's bath, enter the holy land without normally only dared to sneak a glance when passing by. There they will learn, increase their knowledge, there…
But when they grow up, the beautiful innocent dream of the past also begins to degenerate, people will no longer be satisfied with the simple innocuous superpower of that year, the children of the past have become As a man begins to imagine things that are higher and more vibrating. For example, being the only male in an academy full of beautiful girls, at an age full of youth, full of life, with intense curiosity about the gender of puberty … then whether I am a student or a teacher, a principal or just a security guard… it doesn't matter, the essence doesn't change… It will no longer be an innocent dream about superpowers, or the innocent and innocent heroic dream, or the yearning for a handshake, a hug, a kiss on the lips of the most beautiful princess in the class... instead, there is a larger, sublime ideal, that is to sow seeds of hope, sowing seeds of life into all the cute girls in the academy.
Therefore, in order to smash all those ridiculous perverted fantasies, right from the start, Anne Olivia Girls Academy has put safety first. Just looking at the location of the school, you can also see the enthusiasm of the founder, located in the downtown area of Clara Darcy - the largest city in Kerrin Lenore province, famous for peace and prosperity, leading in the seven provinces of the empire. Raven regime. The eastern neighbor is the imperial policing department, the western neighbor is the large church of the Samara church, two organizations that love to poke their noses into the world's largest community in the same place is already a threat. can be taken lightly. The Academy also spared no expense to ensure internal security, hired demobilized soldiers, hired mercenary magicians, and spent a huge amount of money to order a complete set of security, monitoring and warning systems from the Union. the nation of Jerra… it could also be because of the headmaster's personal habits that the school was equipped with a dense defense system that resembled a wartime fortress.
So much so that the perverts in the city of Clara Darcy said that, except for disguised as a girl, there is no other way to break in...
“…The defense is so strict, you can't even enter without a certain level of skill.”
Stepping out of the holy place that every pervert in the city dreams of, after a stroll like passing through an empty place, conveniently doing a few trivial things that are not worth mentioning, the young man couldn't help but empathetic sigh.
The suspicious person who casually walked through the barrier barrier, while clicking his tongue to assess the defense system of the Anne Olivia girls' academy, is our main character - the one named Vespera Amelia.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man staggered past Vespera, his face full of worry, every line of his contorted face showing the great pain and suffering he was enduring. , the man was constantly glancing at the sides of the road, seemingly searching for something very important.
Vespera suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder: "Wait, man."
The other man turned his head, but didn't say anything, but the wide eyes were both sad, painful and angry, clearly showing the meaning: "Let go of the hand!", unfortunately Vespera did not pay attention, He said coldly: "The sweat was pouring out of his face, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to hide it, from the look on his face that I have observed, combined with the sound of rapid and intermittent breathing, the heart beating fast, especially is the movement of walking while trying to squeeze the muscles in the back and lower half, causing the whole body to contort… have diarrhea right? Eating expired seafood? Are you looking for the restroom?"
Pausing for a second, looking at the other man's surprised face that widened his eyes, Vespera gently continued: "Go straight forward fifty-four meters there is a rather large restaurant, but I suggest you should not go there, because that restaurant is also quite famous, business is thriving, customers are very crowded, but the owner of the restaurant is stingy, building a very small latrine, only two seats, there is always someone waiting. it's turn. Large toilets around this area… let me think about it… Yes, it's best to turn around and go straight for thirty meters to an intersection, turn left there and then continue twenty meters to the park. Park, right next to the park there is a fairly large public restroom, there should be space."
Looking at the other's confused expression mixed with all kinds of complicated emotions, the latrine expert smiled gently: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, don't rush, it's not as bad as you think, focus. spiritually, don't move too hard, go fast, you'll definitely make it in time."
“......!”
In that moment, there seemed to be hot male tears welling up in the eye sockets.
People in the most desperate moment will be grateful to those who have generously reached out to help them many times more than usual.
Although I don't know why this good friend who has never met, just by looking at him, he knows he has diarrhea, he also knows the reason why he has diarrhea, and at the same time knows like the palm of his hand the location of feces. both the description and characteristics of the toilet system in Clara Darcy, thereby pointing the right direction to those in need… but the poor man agrees to believe that this is a miracle of fate, a thread fate leads the way, is the goddess of luck who has loved and been merciful, so she brought that good person to the right place when she needed it most, so that he appeared in front of her and saved herself. me.
Suppressing the throbbing pain in his stomach, he said tremblingly, “You…are you the Angel?”
"No! He's the devil, the devil, the pervert madman!"
If anyone who knew Vespera was here, they would have shouted like that.
The man, carrying with him an increasingly severe diarrhea, stepped onto the path of his own salvation, filled with gratitude. Watching that crooked figure gradually drift away, Vespera nodded in satisfaction, then did not turn his head, but spoke behind him.
"It's been a while, say whatever you want, Zelda."
The space behind Vespera stirred with ripples, and from there came a beautiful woman dressed in a pale purple magician's robe studded with glittering gems, long silver hair tied back in a ponytail. back. The young face that carried no trace of time was frowning, the deep blue eyes full of wisdom hidden behind the glasses had lost their usual calm, replaced by a bit of confusion. confusion, a little joy, and a lot of bewilderment.
"Long time no see, you're still the same, Zelda"
“You are the same as before, His Highness the Dark King.” The sorceress bowed respectfully.
In response, appearing before Zelda's eyes… was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Killing, killing intent filled the sky, overflowing, the world in Zelda's eyes turned gray and white, like death spreading its wings of darkness to cover the whole world, like hell suddenly appearing in the world. , I don't know how many lives he has killed to accumulate such a terrifying killing intent.
It wasn't until cold sweat soaked the back of her shirt that the Sorceress heard a sigh: "I… don't want to hear that name anymore."
After a long time, but maybe only after a few minutes, Vespera's voice sounded again, petty, jokingly: "Laugh, beautiful, long time no see, why be so moody? Remember me right? Remember me right? Remember me?"
That joking voice brought Zelda to his senses, because… once Vespera started joking around, he would have no shame, he would go make the toilet explode.
“This guy gathered that kind of intelligence… Could he be…”
Zelda's cold, emotionless voice sounded from behind Vespera.
“… Sir… Do you… intend to destroy both the soul and sanctity of this Clara Darcy?”
“What are you talking about,” Vespera waved his sleeve across his shoulder, clasped his hands behind his back, his face slightly tilted to the sky, looking into the distance, sighing bitterly, “I am not. terrorist elements.”
“Then why did you just enter the city last night, but early this morning, you have already gathered all the intelligence on the city's toilet?! What the hell are you doing all night gathering that damn intelligence?! It's scary, you know that?!” Zelda pointed directly at Vespera's nose, shouting, "Are you going to bury all the glory and fame of Clara Darcy again? Are you going to paint the whole city in waste color again?! Like the old days…”
"I do have it!" Vespera snorted, her eyes straight and steady, her voice cold and resolute, not looking like she was lying, the Sorceress did not have time to calm down, heard him continue, "This trifling news I It only took two hours to grasp it all, it took all night…”
Zelda almost hissed: “What have you done?!!!”
“Of course, arrange for yourself a reasonable identity to infiltrate this academy.” Vespera sneered, smugly said, "I, Vespera Amelia, am now a great grower, a teacher..."
“…you? Being a professor?” Zelda was shocked, “Teach what!?”
The terrorist smiled arrogantly: "Ethics, etiquette, humanistic thought and compassionate spirit."
Vespera Amelia, an asshole with a penchant for blowing up toilets, a lustful thief with a head full of vile, vile thoughts, a villain with shameless malice, a man The madman had harassed the entire Northern battlefield front to the point of landslides, spreading malicious ideas, spreading depraved cultural products and polluting dozens of military officers.
Want to disguise yourself as a professor, enter an all-girls academy with a glorious history and long tradition, and teach a bunch of beautiful, pure, flawless, well-known teenage girls. What is morality, what is humanistic thought, what is compassion.
Like a hungry wolf teaching a bunch of lambs the nutritional value of vegetarian food.
Again, like a group of green eyes, pointed nose, armed to the teeth, hands soaked in fresh blood, full of bombs and weapons, to teach a bunch of barefoot peasants. which is peace.
Zelda suddenly froze, then cut the nail to cut the iron and denied: "Not true! This academy is an all-girls academy, all of them are aristocrats, the rules are both complicated and complicated, and the female teachers' testing is extremely strict, let alone male teachers. Not only must be nominated by a reputable teacher in the school, but also have a clean resume, pass a professional exam… Most importantly… our principal has never approved to accept a male teacher. worked for half a year. Say, what evil scheme did you use in the end? Who's the killer?"
“What is so hard to say? What's the plot of the devil? Kill what?" Vespera snorted again, “To put it simply, there was a professor at the Anne Olivia Academy who had a sudden accident, the accident left him so severely damaged both mentally and physically that he couldn't get up. class. Coincidentally, before that, he discovered a talent that was both smart, brave, honest, gentle, and liked to help others, so he recommended it to the academy. Just in time, Dean Zelda passed by, witnessed both the honesty and outstanding talent of the other, and decided to give him special approval to let him in as a substitute professor.
Turning his head to look at Zelda, Vespera smiled, "Tell me, isn't that so, Abbot?"
“Wait…” Looking at that bright cheerful smile, Zelda trembled, “That person who just passed is…”
"Ethics professor, high school grade 1A teacher, Mr. Snape..."
In the distance that Vespera had been watching until now, a series of continuous explosions rang out, a column of yellow-brown matter shot up into the sky along with the pitiful screams of a poor man's spine. there.
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“The scene of the funny and rare accident in Clara Darcy city, the public toilet suddenly exploded, the only poor victim was a teacher of Anne Olivia's girls' academy. Director Zelda Oighear personally went to the scene to examine, treat and comfort the victim, and at the same time expressed deep concern about the quality of public works in the city of Clara Darcy…”
What is written in the press is always just the tip of the iceberg.
Former general of the Northern Front, a hero returning from the old Apocalypse war, now the president of Anne Olivia's all-girls academy, headmaster Zelda was dumbfounded by the ongoing tragedy.
Vibration, intense vibration, the whole area was covered with a uniform yellow-brown color, like a stern warning, that if the abbot did not yield, today's scene would repeat again. throughout Clara Darcy, of course not even Anne Olivia Academy could escape.
The cloak had no wind but automatically flew and danced, Zelda erected a spherical mana barrier around her body to prevent odors, and at the same time used flight magic, hovering at a super low altitude, only a few feet away. half hand on the ground, carefully entering the disaster scene.
Don't be careful, who knows how many traps that bastard Vespera has planted here? As a former subordinate of Vespera in the northern battlefield, Zelda knew all too well the corrupt personality of the famous and famous Dark King, his personality was clearly reflected in the way he controlled his troops during the war. competitive, sinister, ruthless, defiant, and most importantly, extremely lacking in the so-called "decency".
Closing her eyes, expanding her spiritual sense, feeling the residual magic power left at the scene, Zelda's mind quickly replayed the scene that took place at that time.
The public restrooms are fitted with a complex system of explosives, accompanied by an ingenious hypnotic suggestion, that scares away anyone who tries to get close, except for one: Professor Snape.
In that poor man's body, there was a small magic invented by Vespera himself, improved from the spirit-type magic that was used to kill, the first effect was to cause stomach pain. intense flow, secondly acting as a "passport" allowing him to enter the latrine unaffected by hint magic, and finally "detonating", as soon as the elimination process begins First, the explosive system will be activated, the entire toilet will explode.
In other words, the poor old teacher was shot into the sky the moment he felt his life was saved.
“Falling at the gates of heaven… in this familiar style… Absolutely no harm to the innocent, you are still the same…”
Finally, the sorceress sighed, and whispered in a low voice: “Why? Your Highness… what happened in the past…”
In the legend, the girls' academy is the place where the purest, innocent first feelings between the innocent and shy girls bloom.
In the legend, the sorority academy is the last fantasy mecca for every man, “Wait until the day we rule Clara Darcy, give each of you a schoolgirl!” was the catchphrase for the paranoid defeated perverts to brag and comfort each other.
In the legend, that paradise garden nurtures cute little girls who don't know sadness, there are excellent students from poor families who often work part-time outside of school hours, and there are arrogant and naive noble ladies. pure and never experienced life, there is a princess hiding her identity to enjoy a quiet school life... long black hair, short blonde hair, straight white hair, pink wavy hair... each person has a history, each person with a personality, waiting for you to conquer…
Today, Vespera Amelia's dream is shattered, in return, he grasps a truth: As long as a student, he will definitely be oppressed by the so-called education, and where there is oppression, there is struggle, there is resistance.
The large classroom was filled with noise and chatter, the stern old teacher had to rest, and instead was a student who did not have much of a threat, making the students feel like they were in a cage. In a place like the Anne Olivia Girls Academy, a young male creature like Vespera was always a rare resource, the girls were whispering, evaluating the substitute professor from head to toe, Comments from the hair sticking out from the front of the forehead to the corner of the eye has a hint of immense sadness, even a few brave girls dare to wink and smile charmingly, do some flirtatious movements to seduce the teacher, absolutely not See what a young teacher is.
Vespera shouted “Quiet!” three times seven times, but no one paid any attention to his words.
It's very difficult for the old-fashioned teacher to have a busy job and can't go to class, instead, a substitute teacher looks like a student as if he hasn't experienced much of life, of course, the sly students have to seize the opportunity. take action first, suppressing the morale of the substitute teacher from the very beginning, so that he knows which side will take the lead here... unfortunately the girls have chosen the wrong object, the violent element in the Even if the whole school gathered together, it would not be better than this young substitute professor.
A sudden explosion made everyone startle, looking around the classroom had become completely silent, Vespera casually flicked his toes, kicked the remaining wood chips from the chair into the corner of the classroom: "Who else is there? If you don't listen, I will punish him to eat all the cucumbers in his own bag."
Thinking for a moment, the young teacher added: "I know, not everyone is on the side of cucumbers, some people like to use carrots, radishes, or eggplants, some people like sausages, that's okay, It's all right, something to eat. If you don't bring anything today, I invite you to eat fresh, rich meat!"
The classroom suddenly fell into deadly silence.
Some young girls blinked in confusion, some girls with surprised faces began to rummage through their bags, and more and more young girls quickly turned red, their eyes looked back. The young teacher's side taught as if looking at a monster.
Vespera looked down from above, gathered everyone's expressions into his eyes, nodded: "Hmm, as expected, over 70% of the listeners understood. You guys are really good, knowledgeable, wide knowledge.”
Deciding to use this time to forge iron while it was still hot, and suppressed all the girls, Vespera pulled out a document from his pocket and flipped it over: “Today's lesson is morality… Ha! ” rolled up the document into a tube shape and smashed it into the palm of his hand, Vespera beamed with laughter, “Professor Snape is also careful, has prepared detailed lesson plans for the rest of the semester, whoever teaches in his stead Just imitating a parrot is more than enough to complete the lesson.”
The lesson plan in the teacher's hand instead slowly disintegrated into ashes, like being cut by countless invisible blades, Vespera bent his hand and snapped his index finger, sending the scrap of paper stuck in between his fingernails out. looked at the silent students in amazement, grinned: "Unfortunately, the content of the lecture is rotten, all of them are clichés, deceiving people, you are usually taught things by Professor Snape every day. this trash? What the hell is he doing here? When you're old, your blood flow to your brain is slow, if you're stupid, then retire, come home and hug your grandson, and retire from your career while still at the top of glory?
The female students simultaneously shouted, listening to Vespera insulting her teacher like that, many girls showed displeasure on their faces, racing to protest loudly and jarringly. The substitute professor smiled coldly, reached out, and scraped his fingernails into the glass door to make a creepy screeching sound, piercing the eardrum, causing the female students to lower their heads and cover their ears. .
"The ladies here are all children of a noble family, with high-ranking parents, and passed the entrance exam to Anne Olivia Academy..." Vespera swept her eyes around the class, raising her cold voice "... Just thought that I was more talented than people? Hearing me scold my old teacher, so you feel I'm not right? Want to appeal? Want to defend? Want justice? Knowing how to respect teachers, feel that teachers need to be respected? But what were you doing before that?!”
Leaning forward with his hands on the table, leaning forward, looking down at the students from above with an oppressive posture, Vespera swept his eyes around the room, coldly said: "I don't care about the future. This the game will become. Some people will probably only become chess pieces, the only effect is to marry into the family to strengthen the family's influence. Perhaps someone will become a scholar, artist, politician, or even have the ability to step onto the political stage thanks to the family's backing, and become a famous figure in history... It all has nothing to do with me, but if I have become your professor for the time being, then I will use my own method to re-educate you… Rest assured, time is long, Our game has only just begun.”
While showing a smile that made people suddenly shudder, Vespera pulled out another document from nowhere: "Come on, my lovely students, next we will get to know each other a little, shall we? ! By the way, I feel like our teachers and students get along quite well, because from the very first time we met, we were able to share the same thought…that is: We must teach a fool. I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, a lesson to remember for a lifetime."
“This is a test you just did two days ago. Professor Snape had a sudden accident and didn't have time to grade, so I'll grade instead." Vespera picked up a test paper, “Megan Iopaz!”
The girl with chestnut brown hair smiled and stood up, her long hair bobbing in waves under the sun as if it was shining, her tall and slender figure walked gently and gracefully to the podium. Perfectly beautiful from the smile to the way of walking, the girl certainly received the most complete aristocratic education, without a single flaw to be scrutinized.
Of course, receiving a smile, Vespera also gave her student a warm smile: "Congratulations, no points!"
The smile of the young girl froze on her face, followed immediately by a storm of criticism and discipline: "The topic is "comment on the moral values and human spirit expressed in the current thought movement. onion", his mother, she went to flatter the emperor? Fuck it again?! Just look at her smile, you can tell at a glance that it's a noble family, family tradition is flattery. Zero! This bunch of flatteries wait until you stand in front of the old emperor before singing, that's if you get the chance in this life or this life. The most redundant in the whole empire are those who want to flatter the emperor's ass, lining up from the east coast to the western desert still doesn't have enough space."
Poor Lady Megan, staggered like a sleepwalker, returned to her seat, her face bewildered as if she had not yet recovered from the shock of shock that came so suddenly.
Beautiful, noble family, good achievements, all of which made Megan famous both in the academy and in the nobility of Clara Darcy, of course, also made many other ladies dislike her. Now, seeing Megan's appearance like that makes them not only feel satisfied, secretly happy, but also have a very good impression of Vespera.Unfortunately, they rejoiced too soon, Miss Megan's nightmare spread like a plague, all the exams were zero.Achievement is one thing, the scariest thing is the malicious mouth of the substitute teacher, which can be called verbal abuse, mental rape, no one escaped. The most shocking thing is that he cursed dozens of young women continuously without repeating a single sentence.The fire of anger is gradually building up, each person's heart is filled with unspeakable resentment and anger. If the maidens had the ability to project energy beams from their eyes like some muscular guy who likes to wear underwear over his pants, Vespera would have had hundreds of thousan
"Yeah, I don't believe it." Vespera calmly replied.Zelda was stunned, seemingly frozen in place. The great hero of the past was invincible on the battlefield, his title was the Dark King, holding the most terrifying dark power in the world. army, even in the most difficult situation, no one has ever been confused , following that back will surely lead to victory. The figure of the past faded away, replaced by a lazy, indecent Vespera, hidden under a petty facade of cold indifference, as if he separated himself from the whole world by a frozen wall of ice.Even the comrades who had been born and died in the past no longer believed."Good! From tomorrow we start.”"Huh? Start with what?" Vespera looked up.“Of course, granting your wish, getting the whole academy pregnant.” Zelda gritted her teeth and stood up, her mage cloak falling, revealing her hot curves in her tight suit.“As a principal unable to protect her students, in the face of the absolute overwhelming power of that damned
"Don't look anymore, it's real." Vespera pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, "Even if I used the radish in your bag to carve a seal, soak it in your brother's blood and seal it, if I told you it was true, your father would nod in agreement. , shoot your brother to the North to dig for snow."“This order is temporarily in your custody, if by the time my substitute tutoring schedule is complete you still cannot make me change my mind, please bring this order to your brother yourself.” Vespera patted the girl's head, smiled gently, "I will also visit his house, cut off one of his legs, and let the whole family watch and applaud. The applause isn't loud enough, the cheers aren't enthusiastic enough, I'll cut off another leg. If that's still not enough, I'll cut off the middle leg as well."With a smile as bright as the sun, Vespera stretched out his hand toward the pulpit, an envelope flew, he glanced at the envelope, then toward the next poor, panicked young woman." Elsa Pitt, there'
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