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"Hey, it looks like you've gained a lot~" Soul Eater greeted Jatis who walked into the classroom carrying a bulging bag.
"It's not like you don't know what kind of crusade mission I took on. It's easy to highlight a mission and there are a lot of ghost eggs." Jatis threw the bag down, untied the rope at the bag, revealing a lot of ghost eggs, " Please help me deal with it, classmates, I don’t have a partner who can swallow the eggs of ghosts and gods."
"Oh~ there is such a good thing!?"
"I'm coming, I'm coming~ I just didn't have enough breakfast!"
Most of the magic weapons people in the class went to eat happily. Although the soul of the witch is the key to evolution, it is an inherent setting that the more souls you eat, the more powerful you become. No one in the Death Arms Specialist does not want to become stronger.
Of course, there are still magic weapon people who pay more attention to the process of completing tasks with craftsmen, and do not want the eggs of ghosts and gods they swallow to be mixed with impurities. Soul Eater and Tsubaki are typical examples.
Jadis returned to his seat and sat down, wondering: "Did anything happen these past few days when I was out on missions? The atmosphere has finally returned to what it was like before the smelly old man started class."
Soul Eater smiled and replied: "Nothing special happened. The questions that arise in my mind are answered after thinking about them. That's all."
As for the specific answers everyone got, and whether there are any deviations from the right path, that is another matter. Anyway, it seems that everything is back on track now.
Majia said sternly: "Recognize your past mistakes, try your best to make up for them if you can, and prevent them from happening again in the future - this is probably what Teacher Feiton wants to teach us, right?"
"No, no, no, you are definitely overthinking!" Jatis put his arms in an The smelly old man who has a dirty body definitely didn’t think so much, he probably just wants to appreciate your ugly appearance when you are struggling in your heart!”
Majia smiled bitterly and said, "Jatis...don't you think your prejudice against Teacher Feiton is too serious?"
Jatis said sternly: "That is not a prejudice, but the result of close observation. After excluding the distorted evaluations of mothers who have intermittent IQ drops due to love poisoning, my evaluation as a biological son is The most objective and detailed! You can definitely regard this as the standard answer!"
"...Should I be more tolerant to my father?" Taking Jadis as a lesson, Majia had a little bit of understanding for her father who got divorced because of his philandering.
The Son of Death also had a positive opinion of Feiton, adding: "Death Martial Arts and Death City do not represent the entire world. Teacher Feiton showed us the shadow side under the order. I think this is quite educational. In fact, if it weren’t for the current situation where ghosts and gods have escaped from the seal, I would be looking forward to Teacher Feiton’s next class.”
The Son of Death still understands the priorities of things.
What the Death Martial Arts Academy needs most at this time is the combat training courses led by Sodaun, a talented researcher and talented craftsman, to improve actual combat capabilities to end the old era, rather than the ideological and moral courses led by Fedondo to welcome the new era.
"You are hopeless." Jadis felt heavy. He wanted to save his classmates from the pit but didn't know how to do it.
Of course, as Majia and others said, this time it is really just prejudice. Even if Feiton has bad intentions, it is only for Jatis personally, and he does not bother to tease the teachers and students of the martial arts who are risking their lives to save the world. .
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The special guests in the first class are witches, one is a careerist and the other is just being coerced.
The special guest of the second class is the Great Witch. The leader of the witch who has long played the role of the supreme leader of the evil forces will personally tell about the past grudges and hatreds, as well as the expectations for the future.
The special guest in the third class was the head of a great power, who described the image of a dead warrior and a witch from the perspective of an ordinary person.
The special guest of the fourth class is the rebellious Death-Scythe. In the past, he had absolute faith in the God of Death and was influenced by the madness of ghosts and gods to rebel. The genius of the magic weapons man. His mere existence is the best teaching material for the students of the Death Martial Arts College.
——The above is the teaching content prepared by Feiton.
Each class is deliberately separated by a period of time. Not only does it take time to prepare for the class, but it also leaves enough time for students to think and refine their own [big meaning].
Of course, these four lessons may not be all available. It is unknown when the war between Death Martial Arts and Medusa, Orachne, and Asura will break out, and the outcome of the war is even more unknown.
"Maka, Black Star, and Son of Death, class starts in two minutes. Please return to the classroom with your respective magic weapon companions to prepare for class." The day after the second class, Feiton I was blocked by students on my way to the shopping street to kill time.
He is not free enough to memorize the names of all the students in the school. However, Maka, who inherited his mother's power to exorcise demons, Black Star, who has the talent of a top warrior, and the son of Death, the future God of Death, are not ordinary students. They only have the tattoo on their forehead. 'We are the protagonist team' one line.
"Teacher Feiton, we have asked for leave!" Majia raised her hand to answer.
"So abiding by the rules?" Feiton, who had always ignored all kinds of rules, was a little surprised, "Okay... what are you looking for me for? Could it be that you want to go to the stronghold of the big witch to start a formal peace with the witches? Negotiate?"
The Son of Death replied: "This is a very attractive proposal, but now is not the right time. We want to-"
Black Star stood up and interrupted the son of Death: "Uncle Black Star is here to challenge you——"
(Bang!) There was a sound from the walls of the City of Death in the distance.
Where Black Star was originally standing, Feiton just put his feet down, and everyone could figure out what happened.
"Black Star!?" Chun immediately turned around and wanted to rush over to save people.
"Don't worry, when I kick him, I will inject a little magic power into his body to protect his body. He will be fine after lying down for three days at most." Feiton stopped Chun. He just wanted to be a spicy teacher and didn't want to be regarded as a bad guy. " Well, I still say that, the kid who needs ideological and moral lessons the most is that kid. He can easily embark on a wrong path and become the next generation of ghosts and gods. However, if you, as his weapon, really think there is nothing wrong with him, tell him In a word - my strength is also cultivated by myself." ap.
"I believe in Black Star." Chun said without hesitation, jumped on the roof and left.
"A good woman, if she wasn't a famous woman, she would have introduced her to my son." She didn't refer to Jadis, but to the sons who were still in the continent of Samlia.
He looked back at the other horrified students and said coldly: "So, are you here to challenge me too? Do you need me to respect someone's symmetrical aesthetics and kick it to the wall on the other side?"
"No, I don't have that kind of plan!" the Son of Death said immediately, fearing that he would be kicked away by Feton who was so decisive that he didn't even listen to his words. "I just want to ask Mr. Feton about your attitude... According to my observation, you It seems a bit too powerful, even ghosts and gods may not be your opponent."
Feiton stared at the asymmetrical hair color of the Son of Death for a while, smiled, and resolved the tension caused by the Black Star: "I just want Jadis to experience the study and life of the Death Martial Arts Academy. Other than that, Looking for nothing else, Jadis and I will probably leave without the outbreak of war and continue our journey."
"...In other words, you don't plan to take action?" The son of Death frowned.
Feiton smiled and replied: "Well, I don't mind taking action, and there is no need for reward or price... The problem is that the principal of the Death Martial Arts Academy, your father, did not make a request."
"Why?!" Everyone was puzzled by the answer.
"Hey, you don't expect to get answers from me, an outsider, do you?" Feiton said speechlessly, "I'll give you a hint. In the eyes of the God of Death, if I kill the ghosts and gods, I won't get a perfect ending."
