The rest of the day was disastrous to say the least. Those perverse boys kept giving me angry glares throughout all classes, making me more and more annoyed.
Hell, it went to such an extent that I called a few of them into an alley behind classes and had my subordinates beat them up good.
You know, the gang I formed on my first day.
That calmed others when they saw their conditions. As for Arza, well, she didn't give a fuck about glarea whatsoever, though one oversmart guy did try to talk to her and convince her out of my magical spell or something, but with one cold glare along with her schythe to his neck, the guy nearly pissed himself off.
After that, the day went past uneventful as always and finally it was time for my most awaited class.
Puppet Mastery!
None of my friends were interested in this class. Hell, even in an academy this big, filled with so many people of different races, there were only two other students besides me who were interested in it.
