Chapter 58 – Grades. ( 2 ) [ Life Management, Reversal of Master and Servant ]
“Sincerely?”
“Huh.”
Unlike the usual energetic Epri, her voice had its own seriousness.
She was, of course, a cashew who wanted to believe it, but she somehow had something in her mind that had happened before.
“Before we started dating, you asked me to teach you and then you did strange things.”
Back in the days when the playroom was functioning as the secret relationship between the two had not yet been discovered, Efri once asked Cashew Nut to teach him to study.
“Cashew, I didn’t study at all for the paper test tomorrow… Can you tell me a little bit?”
That day too, while Cashew Nut was beating her by holding her knees and exposing her lower body to improve her stamina, Efri suddenly said such a thing.
It wouldn’t hurt her to tell her anyway, and she begged so earnestly that at that time, she stopped playing once and told me everything related to the test range from one to ten.
After the long, two-hour fast-paced lecture, Efri thanked her sincerely and left these words.
“Thank you so much. With this, you can get a perfect score tomorrow, right?”
“Of course.”
“If you don’t do well on the test, is it your fault?”
“… Maybe?”
“Okay.”
It wasn’t until the next day that I learned the true meaning of the ominous words he left behind.
“Shouldn’t a slave who can’t even teach properly be punished? As soon as today is over, go to the playroom and kneel on her desk with the soles of your feet out.”
These were the words Efri said as she held the completely destroyed exam paper in front of her nose.
At the time, I was happy with the idea of ’it’s okay’, but looking back on it, it was a shame.
“I’m really sorry about what happened then. But this time it’s different. Trust me.”
Hearing the cashew nut, F. Lee also hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, probably thinking of the incident. The request that followed was more sincere than before.
Cashews, thinking about what to do with her, soon realized. That she doesn’t have to worry.
The paper test was not reflected in the grades, so it was possible to move on to dirty jokes, and Epri took it seriously when he had to. If you help me, I will unconditionally repay you with results.
And the most important fact.
Efri asks for help, but there’s no way you won’t help.
“Okay. I will help you.”
“If there is anything I can help with, I will help.”
Dia, who had been silently listening to their conversation, also joined.
The three figured out their sexual situation.
Epri is someone who needs help. Dia didn’t need any help, but he had to work hard to keep his cut this time around. Cashew has already outclassed other students with overwhelming grades.
Based on this, the three decided to do what they could.
First, Dia presented a timetable for Epri.
“The time schedule is very important to combine a part-time job with study. It may be difficult, but I’ve created a space to catch my breath, so why don’t you try using this?”
The timetable made using DIA’s experience was made so that 24 hours could be used to the fullest.
At the academy, class hours are strictly observed, and after school, study time and break time are appropriately distributed according to Dia’s experience.
“I think I can do this too. Thanks, Dia!”
Efri adopted it as if she liked it.
Relatively laid-back, Cashew decided to become Efri’s full-time teacher. Her study time would be significantly reduced, but she was a viable option since failing the test once did not mean that her cashew grades would fall below her cut-off.
Eph Lee herself, using her own experiences as a sadist, created something bizarre.
“This… What?”
“Life Management Handbook.”
At the front of the notebook that Efri handed her, she wrote down the mistakes she could make in her studies and the corresponding number of mistakes.
Surprised by the 15 pages of the list of mistakes, Cashew gave Efri’s cheek a pinch.
“This is what you suffer from. Aren’t you doing it for me?”
“Oh, it hurts… Cashew nut… “
In the end, the notebook filled with Efri’s sadistic desires was softened by cashew nuts.
“Cashewnut, from today until the end of the exam, you are my master.”
“… The title of master is a bit burdensome.”
“Then let’s be the teacher.”
After deciding on the name of the department in the middle of living management, all plans were decided.
Epri lives and studies regularly according to the timetable set by Dia.
Cashew checks Efri’s faults, and she punishes her before going to bed.
After the story ended here, Cashew Nut and Efri arrived home before I knew it, and the two of them jumped straight into the soft bed and hugged each other and said.
“Can you do it, Master?”
“Yes, cashew nuts. I will work hard.”
Cashew Lueberg is Efri Sugar’s teacher.
Efri Sugar is a student trained by Cashew Nut Lüberg.
It will be like that for a while, so the two decided to immerse themselves in a loving master-servant relationship today.
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“Efri?”
“Yes, teacher.”
“You don’t have to call me teacher.”
“Still… I think I can work harder this way.”
“Okay. Do whatever you feel like.”
The next day, Epri, who had finally reversed the master-servant relationship, began preparing for her class with determination.
Cashews didn’t have much to do today. She checks Efri’s attitude toward studying and adds each number as written in her life management notebook. Repeat this until midnight, when all studies are finished, and finish the day after making them pay.
You only need to repeat this schedule for 10 days.
The corporal punishment table contained only five simple rules.
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– If you fall asleep while studying / 2 units
– If you do something different or get blank while studying / 5 generations
– Sleeping while studying / 30s
– This is what I have already learned, but if you ask cashew nuts / teenagers
– Every time you get the paper test question given by cashew nut wrong / 2 units
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In these simple five lines, Cashews once again felt their initiative.
Every time he played, Efri would always do that. He wields a whip or palm, checks his posture from time to time, and whenever he is a little bad, he hits the hawk again or beats the bee hawk.
Do you have to do it yourself now? Even though it wasn’t a big deal, something was strange.
Soon after, the bell for her first lesson rang, and Cashew began to observe her to catch her Ephry’s pod.
Today’s class is Mamulology. As usual, after the attendance call, the booming voice of Sanders, who is in charge of Mamulology, rang through the classroom along with the beam projector.
“What we will learn today is about very mean and violent orcs.”
Grinding his teeth, Sanders continued to explain about the orc in a heavy voice.
At the beginning of the class, Sanders was an average teacher with no problems. It was a common practice for other teachers to conduct classes based on the contents of the textbook.
But if he gets into a certain part of the class content, Sanders always had a sudden jump.
“So, honor? That’s a good word. However, you should know that there are also orcs that are not like that.
Whenever a story related to his past job, ‘monster subjugation’ came up, Sanders said, ‘I must listen to this because it is different in real life!’
However, if the story had any nutritional value, it was absolutely not, and since it did not appear in the test, the students did something else on their own whenever Sanders did it.
It was the same with Efri.
Efri glanced at him, waiting for Sanders to blur his eyes as he immersed himself in his story. And as soon as the time came, he took out his cell phone from under his desk and started giggling while looking at the school’s SNS.
There was no way Cashew would miss that.
– 1st class, took out a cell phone and used it during Mamulology class. ( 5 units )
Cashew Nut, who had written down Efri’s sins in his life management notebook, quietly put the notebook back into his bosom.
Cashew’s eyes continued to catch Efri’s mistakes.
– 2nd period, during literature class, she looked out the window and twirled her ballpoint pen. ( 5 units )
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I couldn’t find anything as trivial as Efri’s, but from the point of view of the first day of Sadist, it was a great achievement.
After four periods like that, it’s lunch time. Fixed members Epri, Dia, and Eni, who are now taken for granted, and cashew nuts, who took a seat in a corner of the restaurant, chatted.
Today’s restaurant menu is shrimp fried rice. The other members were already eating shrimp fried rice in their own way and personally feeling the splendor of learning at Drexar Academy.
“Huh, really our academy learning is the best.”
“I also agree with what Ennie said. Maybe if it wasn’t for the corporal punishment… Drexar Academy. Wouldn’t it have been three times more popular than it is now?”
“That’s right.”
The story of the trio, who had been singing an academy academic hymn for a while, had suddenly moved on to the story of Efri’s exam plan.
“Cashew nuts and Efri, didn’t you say you were doing life management or something?”
“Yes. I made a timetable. Cashewnut-nim is in charge of managing Efri-nim’s life.”
“I am surprised. I thought Efri would take on such a role.”
“It’s because it’s to raise Epri’s grades. So… Cashew nuts. How many mistakes have Efri made so far?”
“For a moment.”
In response to Dia’s question, Cashew Nut began to check Efri’s mistakes one by one.
