Beautiful Villaines

Beautiful Villaines
Chapter 24. Toxic Caterpillars


Roxa splashed her face with cold water as several other disciples were busy flocking towards the laboratory room. The girl momentarily wanted to calm herself down because she had previously felt the sharp gazes of the disciples that seemed to be unsheathing while she was walking.


Yes, again and again Roxa became a source of uproar in Hoover since news of his debate with Deborah at the dinner table at that time spread like a virus. Now, in addition to the nickname of ‘ evil women who like to bully’, she was awarded a new nickname that is ‘crazy women who thirst for caresses.’


Holy hooch! Actually who is the person who created the nickname?


After washing her face and calming down, Roxa came out of the restroom while taking a deep breath. He was ready to return to the battlefield, fighting with the stern gazes of the disciples who hated him.


A door with a wooden board that says ‘Laboratoria’ has now been perched in front of Roxa. Walking through the door, Roxa was greeted by a scene that was almost filled with equipment in the form of specimen glass bottles arranged on the table. While behind the table, there were disciples who were already sitting sweetly and staring cynically at him.


“Roxa, here!” Cathie exclaimed as she pointed at the empty chair she had deliberately prepared.


Roxa nodded and walked closer. Yeah, that room was indeed the lab room that Axe had taken with him. A building that was once quiet and still emits the scent of rocks that are still new has now been filled with students and opened for the first time.


Throwing her butt in the empty chair, Roxa smiled brightly at Cathie. While some other female students including members of Mariposa Beaute actually turned the eyeballs to look at Roxa who behaved normally as if nothing had happened.


Hm, how should Roxa behave? Does he have to walk while he is still? Or sit while dancing? Indeed, if we already hate someone, then whatever that person does will look undeniable.


“Didn't you forget to bring your book?” Cathie asked with a cheerful face. Because, since memory loss, Roxa often forget which books to bring.


“I brought him.” Roxa smiled back then picked up a book in the bag and placed it on the table. An ancient book about five inches thick and covered in brown hippopotamus skin, almost like a book book. While on the cover it says ‘Alchemist’ as the title.


The alchemist? Yes, the alchemist or chemist in this world is someone who can disguise mud into gold, conquer death with elixir or elixir for life, utilize the forces of nature to make miracles, and make miracles, as well as practicing natural magic and deciphering ancient symbols.


And now, those disciples would learn it to the right person, Liam Demente de Dias, a great alchemist who had a strong natural magic talent. Even so, few people knew of his prowess because his figure had been buried by the bad rumors. Rumors about the cruelty and cruelty of a Prince of Hell.


“You see? He's getting ready to wag his tail.”


“That caress-hungry woman will definitely try to attract attention.”


“Are you sure Teacher Axe wants to be with him?”


“Come! Who believes that shit.”


“Yes, I heard he has gone crazy.”


The discordant voices that sounded so annoying instantly buzzed in the corner of the room. Their hatred for Roxa had indeed become ingrained and spread like a growing tumor.


While Roxa who could hear him only gave a look of indifferent face. He had prepared himself for a nerve fight like this. According to him, the thing he should do is try not to attract attention as they say. It should also remain as calm as the anatomical statue of a human skull standing there.


Yes, in the corner of the laboratory room was standing an anatomical statue of a human skull with the position of the head turned towards Roxa as if watching him. In the next second, Roxa decided to open the alchemia on the table and read it carefully.


‘Oh God! What kind of book is this?’ Roxa bathes with wide-eyed balls. ‘My beautiful eyes can go blind if you keep reading them. Super small writing font with very uninteresting discussion!” Despite the constant complaining, Roxa read it anyway.


However, just a few minutes of reading, Roxa felt the symptoms of dizziness accompanied by nausea and intense cold sweat. It seemed like the heavy style writing that was inside the book did not match her pretty brain. Drowning her head on the table, Roxa intends to ease the headache before closing her book again.


Until quite a long time ago, there was the sound of the footsteps of someone who entered the door of the room.


Most of the female disciples could not help but corner their lips to not twitch completely with sparkling eyeballs.


Yes, their attention is now fixed on the shining figure who just arrived—a handsome man, jet black hair, and towering stature is now standing in front of the class with full charisma.


The man offered a face that made the hearts of the female disciples heat up. Of course he is Axe. “Good morning,” said with a sexy heavy voice.


“Again!” the students answered almost simultaneously.


Most of the female students were stunned and sculpted, looking at a teacher who was still preparing documents for teaching. Their focus cannot be separated from the sculpture of artwork in the form of a beautiful face in front.


There were probably only a few disciples who were acting ordinary. Of course, they are students who are dominated by men, including Felix who looks not interested at all.


“Looks like I'm going to linger in the classroom.” Deborah who sat on the front bench whispered softly to Monica.


“I too. But here too is a handsome student, Felix, my idol. Warm man with angel smile.” Monica whispered softly while imagining.


“Yes, I know that you are a big fan. However, even though she is friendly, she always builds a dividing wall for the girls who like her.”


“You're right. Uh! I want him to see me. Unfortunately he only looked towards Cathie and Roxa. That's very annoying.”


“Ck, they are both handsome. But I prefer the cold and sexy. More seductive. If good looks are sin, it seems like Master Axe is the most sinful man on earth.” Deborah again expressed her admiration with a view that could not be separated from a teacher who was still standing in front of the class.


In fact, Deborah unknowingly opened her mouth slightly wide, as if she was allowing a fly to enter and build a nest there. Not only Deborah, most of the female disciples sitting at the front desk also displayed similar expressions and adoring gazes. Oh christ! It seems they are forgetting themselves. Who's really thirsty here?


Seeing the unusual reaction shown by his students, Axe then cleared his throat lowly, “I will start to pass.”


“Troy Benjamin.”


“Hadir.”


“Dimitri Pedro.”


“Hadir.”


“Max Aguiro.”


“Hadir.”


“Felix Theodore.”


“Hadir.”


“Patricia Labrador.”


“Hadir.”


“Monica Pillow.”


“Hadir.”


“Deborah de Grey.”


“Hadir.”


“Hadir.”


“Roxana Adelaide.”


“...” Silent. There's no answer.


“Roxana Adelaide.”


“...” Still remain silent. There's no answer.


Axe swooped next to the eyebrows. His eyes rolled and caught something he had ignored. The scene was of a girl drowning her head on a table.


For Neptune! We forget the fate of Roxa who was previously affected by headache symptoms after reading a book.


Oh God! It could be that the girl was unaware of the presence of a figure that was so shining and had since made the hearts of her friends pound.


Axe grinned when he realized the behavior of the girl named Roxana Adelaide. From the beginning, the girl was very brave. Dare to give silly offers on the first day they meet, dare to sit on his lap and kiss him on the second day they meet, and dare to say ownership over him. And at this moment, he dared to ignore his existence.


Yoke!


A pen landed seamlessly on Roxa's head. Axe threw it.


The beautiful head of Roxa immediately lifted followed by eyelids that slowly opened. It turns out he was asleep since.


With a faint look and an innocent facial expression, Roxa picked up the pen that had landed on her head before looking around at it.


Looking forward to the class, he again gasped until his eyes bought perfect. Really, he only realized that Axe had come and was now standing while looking at him with a flat face.


Intentions want to stay calm like a statue of a human skull at the end there, Roxa is precisely the center of attention that can not be avoided.


Looking to the side, Roxa whispered softly to Cathie, “What? Wh why? What was? Why are they all looking at me?”


“Say your presence, Roxa. He's been subscribing.” Cathie whispered softly with a clumsy, scared face.


“Hadir!” Roxa reflex exclaimed loudly, without any sense of sin.


“Toooooooo.” Axe responded flatly.


“Telder-tarded?” Roxa fused both eyebrows.


“You are late to answer about five minutes. So I'll assume your presence doesn't exist.” Axe replied with an expressionless face.


“How can that be?” Roxa protested with a confused expression.


“It could be, because I am his teacher. And that is your punishment.” Axe still offered the same expression as before, flat.


“Punishment?” roxa's parrots still don't accept.


“Yes, if you mind, you can leave the room.”


Roxa finally gave up despite the look of an annoyed face, “Alright. I'll accept the punishment.”


Axe grinned a little and then returned to serve.


While Roxa still maintained her annoyed face, ‘Basic goddamn teacher! Why is his attitude so annoying? Didn't we kiss? Is he warning me to stop approaching him? Right, I almost forgot that from the beginning the advantages were only on his face. Bad fight. Very bad!’ his mind was piled with both eyebrows fused together like the tip of a sword that interlocked.


The students who were in the classroom quietly chuckled amusedly at the sight of the show that had just happened. Likewise with Deborah who could not hold her lips to not smile happily. The girl felt that her worries and jealousy had been in vain. As expected, Roxa was just saying nonsense. Master Axe couldn't possibly be willing to go with a girl like her.


Finished serving, Axe looked back at the students who were also staring at him enthusiastically, “Our lesson today is poison conversion. There, there is already a wooden crate that we will use in the lesson,” he said with a look fixed on a crate that has been prepared in the laboratory room since the beginning. More precisely next to the anatomical statue of a human skull that stands at the end there.


“Roxana.” Axe turned his eyes back to Roxa.


“Ya?” Roxa was a little surprised. Honestly speaking, when he heard his name coming out of the man's mouth, he felt something tickle. Some kind of crazy shit. In fact, he was upset.


“Can you return my pen? You must know how valuable the pen is.”


Roxa had almost forgotten a pen that had previously landed smoothly on her pretty head. His eyes widened when he saw the pale-golden pen that looked familiar. Yes, it was a pen that could turn into a one meter long bronze sword. The blade of the sword that glittered with a pale-golden light, the Sword of Eltoc, the god-given sword as well as the sword that once pierced the heart of the empousa.


Roxa's hand immediately trembled when she realized that such a precious rare object was in her hand. Maybe the teacher threw him with a pen that could have made his head break and his brain out.


With a face full of shock mixed with frustration, Roxa stood up and walked over to Axe who was standing in front of the class. He reached out one hand to return the pen complete with a special bonus laser eye gaze given to the annoying teacher.


“Roxana.” Axe called back when the female disciple had just turned around and was intending to return to her seat.


While Roxa again and again felt a tickling sigh when she heard her name called by the teacher. In fact, why was his heart always crazing and ignoring that teacher's super duper attitude annoying?


“What else is it, Master?” Roxa smiled brightly, trying to hide what she felt.


“Bring the wooden crate over here,” Axe said as he pointed to a chest that he had explained earlier.


While the tickling swish that Roxa felt disappeared instantly. Now, the girl raised next to an eyebrow with a puzzled expression, “Why should I?” tanyanya shrugged with both hands as if holding a tray, not understanding the situation.


“Because you're being punished.” Axe replied with a smile of formality, without any sense of sin.


Roxa's nose deflates anger. Again and again Axe showed off his prowess in upsetting him. Indeed, his magic mouth could no longer bear to not curse and take out the oath of absorbency.


But if he denies it, he will be expelled. If he was expelled, then he could not follow the lesson. If it could not follow the lesson, then its alchemist value would be ugly. If the value is bad, then the future will be bleak. So in conclusion, swearing and rebutting could result in a bleak future.


With a sour face, Roxa was forced to obey and immediately walked to the end of the laboratory room where there was a skull statue waiting for him there.


However, when he was about to reach for the wooden crate next to the skull statue, Roxa's eyeballs suddenly bought perfectly. His entire body shuddered in amusement mixed with disdain. How not? He saw dozens of caterpillars wriggling around in the chest. Will the caterpillars be used as experimental materials?


Roxa again raised his eyes to Axe, “Teacher, is this caterpillar really harmless?”


“Tool is toxic. The itching in the fur will probably be a little deadly.”


Roxa. With his face tightened, he again gave Axe a laser eye gaze and could no longer bear to not curse, ‘Basic goddamn teacher! Was he on purpose?’


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