I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 83's. The Shabby Warrior Queen pt.5

The fight between Erika Rahmana and Tesi Alamsyah will begin soon, but before that...

"Sir... You're gonna be responsible for my stall, right?" Moka faced towards me while shaking her waist and putting on an irritated face.

"Eh...? Why father?!"

Why is he angry at me? Isn't that wrong between Erika or Tesi?

"I don't know if you're pretending to be stupid, or are you instigating me right now?!" (Moka)

"But, all I know right now is... You went to bring Erika here, and ended up being kicked by Tesi, then this is your fault!" (Moka)

"Well, you still don't understand what that means..."

"I mean, father a man, keep her chick shitless without helping her at all, and even aggravate the situation, so right now I feel sorry for Ms. Erika, so all her faults I throw at you all!"

"Why is that?!" By itself, I took a slow step back.

"You don't want me to report to Dahlia or Sophia, do you?"

"..."

If it's Dahlia, I don't think she'll mind, and if it's Sophia, she has nothing to do with this.

"Why shut up?!"

"Well, the way you squeeze is less effective!" I shouted the reason.

"less effective?" Moka immediately tilted her head.

As she thought about what she wanted to do to me in order to obey her, my eyes slightly glanced behind her where Erika was lying unconscious.

It seems like he'll be around any minute.

"Hehehehe!" Moka suddenly made a strange sound, her mouth curled like a crescent moon and her eyes shining viciously.

What is on the mind of this boy? I hope he doesn't think about anything bad...

"A teacher, in a temporary period of free work... And now it's found being alone with another woman!" After saying that, Moka brought her mouth closer to my skin. "Is that... Doesn't sound like a scandal?"

I felt it, the horror of this girl. Even though her outer was plain and kind-hearted, the inner she could make people kneel to her at any time.

"Alright(subject head)... What do you want?!"

I let him play me for now, but I make sure he can't.

He was prepared to say it, but somehow he smiled, but his aura was terrifying.

"First, my coffee ingredients bounced and scattered, a total loss of 200 thousand!" (Moka)

"Second, broken tables and chairs, a total loss of 700 thousand!"

"Three, this place is a mess... So clean!"

I've heard all the complaints, so it's 900 grand in total, huh?

But...

"Do I have to clean this place myself?" I stared at the slash towards the girl who was smiling horribly.

"Of course!" Moka said without removing that smile.

......................

I ended up cleaning this place alone, but fortunately with my magic power, I was able to quickly clear up these scattered objects.

"Huh(sighs)... It's exhausting even if it's just using magic power." I groaned softly.

Moka still doesn't know with my true strength, so I can't bluntly say it.

"Oh, you're done?" (Moka)

"Good work, you seem to be a very active person..." (Erican)

The two of them walked over to me shortly after I sat down to relax.

The look on their faces gave a different response, Moka looked amazed at the results of my hard work that I actually did in a sneaky way, while Erika put on a sliced face on me.

He must have suspected that I was using my magic for this...

But, let it be... It's already finished.

The atmosphere of the stall is normal again, which is the problem today is only the number of tables and chairs that are reduced because of the noise earlier.

Right now, the three of us were sitting in a circle at the same table to talk about something.

"Rasheed..." Erika seems to be the opening of this discussion.

But, why did he put on that ugly smile face?

"W-what?" I feel the same way Moka did.

Will I fall into the same hole? But it's impossible, I can't do it!

"You made a random bet, and now I'm told to fight against the muscular man with my own hands." he said with a smile.

"Yes, continues?"

I can't fall in the same hole, now I have to fight, otherwise...

He had a point, I didn't realize that...

First, he came here in a hurry...

Second, the clothes were not suitable for fighting, especially the cloth that was easily carried by the wind made it difficult for Erika to kick or dodge.

I dug my own grave.

"Calm down, Miss Erika doesn't have to worry about that..." Moka tried to calm the woman's anger.

"Do you have any?" Erika said as she looked towards the girl.

"In my stall there's a spare pageblug and clothes to fight..."

For some reason, the fitting he said about clothes to fight sounded less convincing.

But nothing, Moka saved me!

'Thank you, Moka!'

"Then I'll go there!" Erika said as she stood up from her stool.

"Do you need help?" (Moka)

"No, I-I don't like being seen by others!"

"Well then, the place is in the restroom by the fan!" While pointing to the place in question.

"Thank you, wait here, yeah!"

That way, Erika left and left the two of us again.

"Sir.." Moka's voice was slightly moody.

"What?"

By the way, you haven't asked him about this week's exam and how he ended up working at this place.

Perhaps, this was a good time to question him.

"..." - ".He didn't say anything.

"Moka..." I'm back to asking.

"E-eh yes?!"

"On exams?! How's it?"

This I have to ask, even though I have heard from Erika's point of view, but hearing directly from her students is the best.

"Examination..." Moka just looked at the wood that had been painted shiny white with silence.

While looking at her reflection at the table, Moka looked sad.

Should I change the topic?

But before I did, the boy's lips trembled and breathed out a voice.

"The current test is fine..."

He's lying, right?

I've heard from Erika what happened, so if she says the test is fine, it's definitely not the truth.

"..." - ".I'd better just shut up and listen, this isn't something where I can go in and be a hero at will.

"They're all so great..."

"Stevent who was once very naive, can now fight well, can even work with other classes, even magic classes at once..."

"Without much effort, Gita by making a strategy with his team managed to defeat his opponent and rob their flag perfectly without any of his team being misplaced..."

"Sophia, though in grief... He stayed forward and faced his opponents skillfully..."

"The record that was once weak, now that he had also changed a little, he was now more able to choose his own actions and win as the person his team trusted..."

"And the end is me, weak and helpless as ever..."

"I lost and was humiliated by the opposing team with a fight that hardly looked balanced at all..."

The cup of sadness in it is almost full and when added, it may be overblown and bablas...

It seems that silence is better for now, if I say ask about what is happening to his family at this time... And so, I ended up filling that cup.

'Hah(sighs)... Why is life so complicated?'

......................

Shortly after the silence of the two of us, Erika came with a flat face like two lines lined to the side.

When I looked, my eyes were a little surprised by how he looked.

This is an appearance I rarely see...

Erika in waitress clothes!