I entered the classroom and, to my surprise, people were busy gossiping about . It's quite baffling how they can find so much ti for that.
And there's that guy in the corner, head planted on his desk, lanting that his dreams never co true. He might just be the ultimate example of a terrible Regressor.
But I guess I atleast beco popular.
I walked into the classroom, wearing a white mask to conceal my burn mark. Even though I pretended not to care, deep down, it felt incredibly strange.
I settled into my seat just before Thalia entered the classroom.
She looked at and exclaid,
"Hey, you! You left alone in bed. What if I was tired? You could have just woken up."
Sotis, I couldn't help but get the feeling that she did it intentionally. I chose to remain silent and fixated my gaze outside the window. It's not like I'm so cool stud or anything; it's just that everyone's eyes seem to be on , especially Kael, the main hero of the first volu.
I wondered if he was impressed by my heroism or if there was so other reason. Perhaps a hero with a justice "disease" was inexplicably drawn to another with the sa affliction.
I gazed outside as the professor entered and seed to pardon for the day. Thoughts swirled in my mind, like, 'I've already co to this world, and it's really no different than anything I don't know'
'Should I just leave this ss?' I contemplated leaving the academy and escaping from this whole 'villain' thing, but in the end, this world would eventually be destroyed, leaving with no choice but to protect myself.
'Why are there so many evil in this world' I pondered. Villains kept erging, committing countless cris. I didn't want to be a pawn on a chessboard.
I didn't even realize when the professor left the class, as I felt a hand suddenly grab mine. It belonged to a girl with silver hair that had a faint yellow hue. Thalia was left in shock.
At least, I found this situation intriguing. But my mind raced with questions. Why was Valeriana taking out of the class without stopping?
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