The Dark Academy Who Hated Her Juniors to Death 56

Chapter 56 – I Hate You for Making Me Fret

To be objective, the junior had a very handsome face.
Each of the sleek features, including blonde hair and green eyes, are beautiful, but they are harmoniously placed within the thick frame to create a strong impression.

More subjectively, yeah, this isn’t a story about something out of selfishness, it’s the truth, uh, as much as the face, no, including the body, it’s the kind of appearance that you can’t help but like.
As for me, who has a vague longing for pretty, beautiful, and wonderful things, yes. I have to say that I have no choice but to have a crush on myself…

Wait, what are you thinking… ?

I was stunned the moment I realized that his eyes were twisting ironically and looking at me.

“Why, why are you looking at me like that?”
“Yes? Didn’t the senior look at you first?”
“… I didn’t see it.”
“Is it so?”
“Yes, yes…”
“I must have been mistaken. I thought I had a hole in my face.”
“…”

That nasty expression that looks like a sly smile is so well suited.
I felt like I lost something, but I was able to make up my mind soon.

Come to think of it, heh, nothing new.
Admitting that you’re handsome won’t kill you.

An outstanding appearance that everyone can admit is just one of the factors that supports the perfection of a junior, and for me, who was jealous and hated him and tried to bring him down, rather, it would be difficult if he wasn’t this handsome.

I was very close to the junior who asked me earlier if I was good-looking, and who seemed to be in a good mood at the compliment I almost got, but I was very close to him, but I was able to stop my agitation when I remembered my initial attitude.

The impact of a bird flying high when it falls is also great.
Show off your heart when you can.

I quickly harbored a lot of insidious things inside of me, so I smiled broadly so as not to get caught.

Then the junior, just like I did,
Staring at me,

Home, obsessive
I wish I could have looked at it that way too.
I was the one who could understand immediately that I was going to pierce my face…

…

The second class after the opening of the introduction to alchemy lecture.

Professor Carmen continued from last time,
You started dealing with a more serious story.

“I will start by explaining why alchemy is called alchemy.”

It’s a basic story, but I nodded my head because I thought it was an indispensable part of an introductory lecture that deals with the basics of the basics.

But from a while ago, I don’t think that the eyes of the juniors sitting next to me will be separated.
Staring at your face all the time Yes. I don’t know why you’re doing that.

I don’t know why, but as an alchemist, it was clear that it was a situation that I couldn’t just sit idly by.
The lectures of the famous alchemy professor are literally gold, so you’d better pay more attention.

I was half burdened and half wanted to focus my juniors on classes,
I reached under the desk and pinched the junior’s thigh.

“Ugh.”

I was surprised to see him groaning briefly without being able to pay for his size.
Did it hurt that much… ?
Maybe my hands are surprisingly spicy.

I’m very sorry for something
Like touching the place where the injection was given,
I gently rubbed the area near the pinched area.

“Alchemy is literally forging gold. It is a study that began with an attempt to change common metals such as copper and lead into gold.”

I already knew it all, but I, who likes the study of alchemy itself, didn’t lose interest no matter how many times I listened to it.
I fell in love with the professor’s lecture while patting the thighs of my juniors like that.

“But why gold? There are plenty of other metals in the yard. Any guesses are fine, can anyone answer?”
“Isn’t it because gold is expensive?”
“It’s a good approach. But if you want to make it because it’s expensive, wouldn’t it be more reasonable to make whole black iron or mithril?”

The professor, who continued the lecture, made eye contact with each and every one of the academy students with a serious face, without any reproach that I showed him.
Like someone who wants someone to be able to answer that question.

However, in the liberal arts lecture I applied for to listen lightly, there was no way anyone could answer the basic but most important significance of alchemy.

Ah. Of course I knew, but I’m here as an observer.

“It is because gold is the most perfect substance. You will certainly have doubts about this, but at least the founder of alchemy, who named alchemy as alchemy, thought so.”
“Ah…”
“So now, you have to think of alchemy as transforming something into the most perfect substance. The first purpose and significance of alchemy is the study that started from the meaning of making imperfect things reborn into perfect ones.”

The class, which became a little more serious than the first week, seemed to be interesting to the academy students.
I’m sure my juniors will too. I looked to the side,
I came face to face with a very angry face.

“Why, why is that… ?”
“… Is it because you don’t know? What did the old man do?”
“To?”

What did I do
Nothing immediately came to mind, so I recited my actions one by one.

“I thought, uh uh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, uh, I started lectures, I kept looking at you, and I got nasty, and I pinched you and it hurt, so the only thing I did was to do it for you, right?”
“You’re doing it on purpose.”
“Yes? What?”

He was a very strange guy.

Ah, while we were hanging out for a while, I forgot about the contents of the lecture.
I chose to focus on class instead of talking more about katabuta with my juniors.
I want my juniors to do the same.

“Then, it would make sense that alchemy goes beyond philosophy and physics and is closely related to astrology and medicine.”
“…”
“Oh, the important thing is to bring it to a state of perfection. Ultimately yourself. It can be said that the ultimate goal of alchemy, which the ancestors hoped for, is to perfect the common things, so that even the practitioner himself can become perfect.”
“Ah…”
“Apart from the fact that alchemists have their own periodic table, which directly denies the four element theory that wizards say and do, apart from having a bad relationship with them, the ultimate in alchemy is in line with Ascension that wizards talk about.”

Maybe if someone looked at my face,
You could tell that the eyes were twinkling.

It’s not that simple to unravel the first meaning and the final meaning of alchemy so that a person who is new to it can understand it.

Because I was concentrating my whole mind on the professor’s lecture,
I didn’t even realize that my junior’s hand was up near my thigh.

“Ah?”

However, it was impossible not to catch even the movements of the palms that rubbed almost blatantly.

I was about to scream in exasperation, but after reminding myself over and over that I was in the middle of a lecture, I was able to shove them down my throat.

I glared at my junior without hiding my resentment,
I said it in a very low voice, in case anyone could hear it.

“What are you doing… ?!”
“What is it? It does the same thing.”
“Wait, didn’t you move like that? Hick, pinch, don’t pinch…”

I was so stunned by this shameless act that, during an important lecture, all my attention was lost to the thigh-harassing finger movements.

I need to listen to more lectures.
A professor I respect asked me to attend this introductory lecture,
If I were to find out that I was doing this behind my back, I would be so ashamed to look up.

So all I can do is
All I could do was plead with this mortal hater.

“Hey, did you forget? I mean, my thighs are sensitive…”
“I know.”
“Huh, huh, if you know, if you know why…”
“It’s outrageous.”

I’ve said this a few times, but
The junior’s grip was big, hot, and hard.

At first, it was evidently only rubbed lightly,
It was also an instant to violently squeeze my chubby thighs.

It’s hidden under the desk so no one else can see it, but my painted thighs were held tight between those big fingers.
The nasty junior, he touched my thighs as if he was kneading rice cakes…

“Since everything we’ve done so far is literally just a theoretical story, it might be a good way to get interested in conversion and fusion first.”

I can no longer hear what the professor is saying.

I think the cry of “I feel good, my thighs are good, I want to be stroked more, more,” Is spreading from inside my body.

But, because it doesn’t work.
In a public place, it’s not okay to do things like this.
I refined and polished the remaining speck of reason, and barely spoke.

“No…”

However, there was a lot of moisture in the voice that came out, so it wasn’t convincing at all.
If I tried to say that while making a very small but clear moan of hee, hee, ah, it would only look like an insult to cheer up.

Just as expected,
The junior immediately removed his hand.

Ah?

“Now, wait, why, why, annoyance, why…”
“You said no?”
“Ugh, that’s right. I can’t, I can’t, but I can’t, because I can’t, because I don’t like it…”

I don’t even know what I’m talking about.
It was because my head was melting, and I couldn’t organize my thoughts like an idiot and just spit out the words that came to my mind.

I tried to pull the fallen junior’s hand to my thigh, but
The junior shook his head from side to side.

“Sorry. It was embarrassing, no, it was so pretty that I couldn’t stand it. Senior, because your body is weak. It shouldn’t be like this… I’m really sorry. I won’t.”

There are things that juniors say with such a sorry expression.
Besides, it was a face full of guilt.

I managed to figure out what he was thinking, even in his blank head.
Maybe my juniors thought that the reason I was down for two days was because of the actions I continued that night.

It’s not like that.
Being impatient, I almost desperately had to explain, wanting my junior to touch his thighs, no, not just his thighs, but here and there.

“No, the situation was like that, but it’s not like that, it’s just that the medicine doesn’t work, it’s like that…”
“… Is that medicine?”
“Yeah, it makes me feel good, because if it doesn’t fit, sometimes it does.”

Although my juniors were puzzled by my words,
In the end, he didn’t touch me anymore.

In the end, I had no choice but to say that.

“… I hate you.”

I hate you, I really hate you
The junior who doesn’t touch me, makes me anxious, then takes a step back,
I’m going crazy because I hate you to death.