The Villain Master Only Wants To Live A Buddhist Life

"Witter Gold, 50 points will be deducted, and I will be in my office after class."

Professor Kazel's voice was flat and tinged with anger.

Everyone in the classroom involuntarily stopped writing.

The sound of the friction between the pen tip and the paper disappeared in an instant, and the entire classroom fell silent.

Under such an atmosphere.

Werther raised his head against countless gazes, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"snort."

Professor Kazel took one last look at the [Forbidden Love] that had calmed down, turned around and continued walking.

"Continue copying the blackboard!"

This was probably the first time he was angry since the beginning of school.

As the most popular teaching professor in the first grade, Professor Kazel always has an amiable appearance, and his teaching method is also very interesting, not boring at all.

This made the students immediately think that the son of the brave must have made an unbearable mistake!

There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the students of the Knight Academy.

Most of the students of the House of Nobles had sarcasm in their eyes and gloated.

Even Dak opened his mouth halfway, not knowing whether to sympathize or laugh.

【Rage-1】

In short, the anger has subsided a lot.

Dak turned his attention back to his notebook.

As for this matter, he can guess it with his feet. It must be that Werther used that [Forbidden Love] to take a photo of the back of Professor Kazel's head.

The back of the professor's head is so well photographed?

Professor Kazel is the only remaining Legendary-level alchemist who existed in Merlin's time!

Although he has now changed his job to become a magister, that only makes him more involved and more powerful.

Werther actually used a flower card to peep into the thinking of a magister of this level, isn't he unable to figure it out and want to die?

Thanks to Professor Kazel's good temper.

If this was replaced by Professor Jones of titan bloodline, I'm afraid he would have slapped him with a slap!

Tsk.

cheap!

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After Dake finished copying the writing on the blackboard, he looked over there intentionally or unintentionally.

Werther looked very nervous, but finally he and Robert carefully copied the writing on the blackboard.

Time passed bit by bit.

It was finally time for get out of class to end.

Professor Kazel glanced at Werther, packed up the textbooks and walked out of the classroom.

Witte couldn't help lowering his head, and tidied up his textbooks.

Robert couldn't help asking; "What should I do?"

Werther complained: "What else can I do, go to the office."

Robert thought about it, and finally thought of a comforting word: "Relax, Werther. Didn't the professor already deducted fifty points from you? There should be no other punishments of any nature."

"Punishments of other nature?"

Witt was reminded by him, and suddenly raised his head: "You won't fire me, will you?"

Thinking of this, Werther was extremely terrified.

As for what credits were deducted as a negative number, it didn't matter at all!

He received the admission letter to St. Marian's College in the orphanage, and then the college where the headmaster himself took him.

Once fired, he will have nowhere to go!

St. Mary's College is his only home.

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For the rest of the journey, no matter how Robert comforted him, Werther could no longer listen.

He came to Professor Kazel's office in a daze, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Werther turned the doorknob, pushed it open, and carefully glanced inside.

But the first thing he saw was not the angry Professor Kazel.

Instead, Dak Dimon was leaning on the sofa and sipping black tea.

...

Seeing Werther poking his head out, Duck gave him a friendly smile, then pointed to the door with a teacup.

After realizing it, Werther hurried into the office and closed the door behind him.

Then he finally saw Professor Kazel sitting behind his desk.

Professor Kazel's expression was very flat, not as angry as expected.

Coupled with Dak, a student in the same grade, this eased the tension in Werther's heart a lot.

He lowered his head and walked a few steps forward, came to the front of the desk, and choked out a sentence: "Professor."

"Duang."

Werther shuddered violently.

It was Dak who put the teacup back on the coffee table.

...

Of course Dak couldn't teleport, it's just that Werther walked too slowly, which made him reach the office one step earlier.

Because it was a problem caused by flower cards, Dake easily cut into it.

But he and Professor Kazel hadn't chatted a few words before Werther arrived, so he took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, eating melons, oh no, drinking tea!

Anyway, he knows this office well!

...

Professor Kazel raised his head and tapped the table with his fingertips: "Bring me that magic card and let me have a look."

Although Werther was reluctant, under the deterrence of Professor Kazel, he still handed over [Forbidden Love].

After Professor Kazel took the card, he frowned and said, "A flower card? Did you make this flower card into a magic card?"

Werther bit the bullet and said, "Yes, Professor."

Professor Kazel took out a magic card from the drawer, then swiped it on the table, and immediately there was a cubic barrier surrounding [Forbidden Love].

Then he raised the magic pen and pointed at [Forbidden Love] to the void.

That magic power was gathered into bunches and injected into [Forbidden Love] through the barrier.

Werther watched nervously.

Dak couldn't help opening his eyes wide, full of curiosity.

But [Forbidden Love] after touching the magic power of Professor Kazel, it just trembled, and a thin mist rose up.

Professor Kazel couldn't help frowning and said: "It has already been bound at a deep level."

Then he raised his head and looked at Werther: "What do you have to say?"

Werther gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Professor Kazel continued: "According to the rules of the college. Even our professors do not have the right to overly find out the secrets of students, especially related to the production of magic cards. But if you are willing... Well, it seems that you Not willing."

Professor Kazel waved his hand and lifted the barrier.

Then he pushed [Forbidden Love] back in front of Werther, and said solemnly: "I remember I said it when I first started school. There is no distinction between good and evil in magic cards, but there are distinctions between good and evil for users. With people's consent, it is a taboo to spy on other people's thinking without authorization. I only deduct 50 points from you because it is your first offense. I hope you can take care of yourself."

Werther regained [Forbidden Love], his back was already wet with sweat.

Under the watchful eyes of Professor Kazel, he barely mustered up his courage and said, "Professor, I will definitely remember the teaching."

...

When Werther walked out of the office, Robert hurriedly leaned forward.

Werther closed the door, his footsteps faltered, and he leaned on Robert's body.

Talking to Professor Kazel seemed to be under an invisible pressure that crushed his spiritual will repeatedly.

There is only one thought in his mind now, and he will never do it again!

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PS: After 12 o'clock in the evening, tomorrow's chapter will be updated, and by the way, I will post a reward for adding updates to the shelves. Comparing my heart?!

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