Not Your Perfect Prince

Not Your Perfect Prince
Doesn't Look Right!


In the classroom.


"Wow! I didn't expect Prince Reinhart to be so brave."


"Yes. It seems he also has an open mind."


"What is open thinking? I heard Professor Elin is only 20/21 years old. It's only five or six years! I want to too!"


"Thus ... Do you dare speak to Professor Elin like Prince Reinhart?"


"..."


"Don't compare people to each other!"


"Yes, yeah .. whatever."


"..."


While many students were gossiping, Aiden's expression looked solemn. He did not expect that Reinhart would actually dare to take the initiative against Professor Elin.


'I've guessed, he's really hard to predict.'


Aiden nodded with a serious expression. After a while, he was suddenly stunned.


'Isn't Professor Elin our homeroom teacher? The class leader has not been chosen? Possibly ... Professor Elin purposely made a test for us?


So ... Only Reinhart realized it?'


Aiden's eyes sparkled. Both of his hands clenched tightly. He looked full of fighting spirit and determination.


'As expected of my Rival! Truly knowing what those superficial people did not know!'


While Reinhart was nearly stabbed with an ice spear, she did not know ...


There was an excited young man who wanted to meet and compete with him immediately.


***


In Professor Elin's room.


"I thought you were just showing off. Yeah .. after all, there's nothing to show off. Although slim and smooth, there are no muscles at all.


Hmmm ... skinny?"


Hearing Professor Elin's murmur, Reinhart's expression was completely dark like the bottom of a medicinal pot.


"Yes .. even so, after being trained, this body will definitely look nicer. It's perfect!"


Looking at Professor's sparkling eyes, Reinhart's expression grew grim.


"Can't you focus more, Professor Elin?"


Hearing Reinhart's words, Professor Elin nodded lightly. He felt like he was focusing on the wrong thing.


"But you must take responsibility, Prince Reinhart."


"Responsible?"


"Make this innocent woman see a man's body and make his eyes impure anymore. Shouldn't you be responsible?"


"..."


Reinhart fell silent on the spot. The young man really wanted to take his clothes and leave from there. He regretted having met the woman for a consultation!


"Yes .. forget it."


Professor Elin shrugged his shoulders. Completely stop teasing Reinhart.


The woman then looked towards the black moon sign that looked like a small tattoo. Taking a good look, he seemed to be getting serious and getting more serious. It doesn't look like it was before.


"Are you at level 4?"


Hearing such a sudden question, Reinhart nodded while answering.


"Yes, Professor."


"A good talent. But you should be grateful, for you are not late to meet me. If you reach level 5 ...


I really don't have a way because that energy will expand and take root too deeply."


"So .. is there any way to save me, Professor Elin?"


"There certainly is."


Hearing that answer, Reinhart felt greatly relieved.


"How is it, Professor Elin?"


"There are two ways."


"En? There really are two ways?"


Hearing Professor Elin's reply, Reinhart was shocked. He didn't think there was more than one way.


"Of course it's the first."


"While you have to be a commoner?"


"Eh? You mean???"


"The first way is to burn all the root of the problem including the magic energy in your body. Of course the risk is small and the results are good.


You will no longer be a witch. You will also have difficulty training to become a knight."


"..."


In the world of unsafe swords and magic? Losing strength?


Completely suicide!


Reinhart then looked towards Professor Elin with a bitter expression.


"Other streets?"


"Road Street!"


"Huh?"


"Road Street!"


"..."


Hearing the words of the woman he could not understand, Reinhart sighed. Rather than studying or exercising, talking to the woman in front of him was really more exhausting!


"Please explain it to me, Professor Elin."


"King's Way. You must be both a witch and a knight. The road is hard to take, but it's definitely the most powerful way."


"just that? In other words ... I have to train hard to become a knight as well as a powerful magician, right?"


"Of course not!"


"..."


"There's no point in you just doing that.


What you need to do is practice being a knight as well as a lightning element mage. Not only that, you should also start practicing controlling the demonic energy within your body. Then ...


Practice being a knight of darkness and a witch of darkness!"


"..."


Hearing that, Reinhart was stunned. He stared at Professor Elin as if he had heard the most unfounded nonsense in the world.


According to what Reinhart had read, leveling up magicians and knights alone was already taking up more time. In addition to exhausting, it is difficult to achieve high achievements rather than focus on one thing.


It's like they both have an hour. One student uses the clock to study three subjects, while one student focuses on one subject. Obviously, the last disciple will have better results in one devoted subject!


Because of that .. Professor Elin's remarks really sound like nonsense! The world's most funny joke!


'Tooling four lanes? Only a fool would do it! Truly a maniac willing to go on a crazy chase without knowing what can be achieved!'


Reinhart cried out inwardly.


"So, being a weak people or a path of suffering, Reinhart?"


"..."


Reinhart fell silent.


'Yes ... I am one of those fools and madmen who ended up being forced to choose this unclear path!'


After complacently complaining, Reinhart finally said.


"Because the world is more dangerous to be a commoner, I .. I chose the last path."


"Good!"


Professor Elin nodded in satisfaction. She smiled, then .. licked her lips.


Seeing that, Reinhart was stunned. Indeed, it was pretty and somewhat seductive. The problem is the woman's gaze, because ...


Rather than staring lustfully, that gaze was really like the gaze of the mad Professor looking at the guinea pig!


Looking at Professor Elin who was smiling at him, Reinhart could only force a smile while thinking.


'Somehow .. I felt the day of peace I dreamed of was getting further away. Seriously? Am I starting to get paranoid?'


Not knowing what was waiting for him, Reinhart could only continue to force a smile.


Really trying to toughen up against the jokes of the world that are not funny and cruel!


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