The Harem Teacher at Elreis Sorceress Academy

Book 1: Chapter 10: Academy Investigation Results

It has been a few days since I made Annica fall for me.

Right now, Im having a practical lesson about magic spells with her class on the field.

Next is the wind magic spell. Miss Arendt, show us a demonstration.

Yes, sir.

Annica followed my lead and stepped forward.

Before this, I have cast a spell creating multiple dolls made up of clay and placed them in a distance away. They served as our targets.

Thendo it.

And at my signal, Annica thrusts her hands forward and chants a spell. Gusts of wind gathered around and compressed, and in a short span, a wind bullet was released in between her palms. It headed in a straight line before blowing one of the target clay dolls into pieces.

Quite a moderate amount of power for a student. Too much for crime prevention, however.

Ardentdidnt you say that wind magic was your specialty

Kyaaa! Youre amazing, Annica! Youve managed to hit it!

Not only that, but the target Sir Krause made was perfectly shattered!

As expected of the daughter of the House of Arendt!

Annicas classmates watching behind, screamed in awe.

Thank you, everyone. But as a member of the Arendt family, this level is still insufficient.

And Annica responded to them with humility.

By the way, I told her to keep the status quo and treat me like she did before the deed so that the others wont have suspicions about me having a relationship with a student. After all, it will be a big scandal if it was found out.

Now, whos up for the challenge next?

I said while re-creating another batch of targets.

Since the only students in this school are women of precious blood, the school had put a lot of effort into security.

And as a teacher, I have to put a lot of energy into it as well. This class is no exception.

Of course, there is still a difference of safeness between being inside the building and being out in the open. Nevertheless, no records of it being breached were found, not even once.

Plus, I also cant stand the idea of a good woman falling into the hands of a hooligan before me, so tampering with the security is never in my idea at all.

I want to keep this hunting ground to myself. Only to myself and no one else.

Sir, Sir! How did you like my spell?

While I was thinking about this, Annica came over, smiling.

She had become more honest with me ever since I made her into my woman the other day.

That was pretty good. Keep it up, and you will achieve pretty good points in your next test.

But Id rather have a reward from you personally, though

As she says this, Annica casually presses her chest against me.

Didnt I tell you to stay low when were in public?

From the others perspective, Annica starting the conversation with that question made it seem that shes asking for pointers for her current spell. If you are reading this message, you are reading from an unauthorized aggregator site. Support the translator by reading only at his site. Thank you.

Because it has already been a few days, and Im missing it.

If it gets too obvious, Ill brainwash you again.

Ughthats

Though even shes now obedient to me, the mind control spell still left her traumatized, apparently.

Well, for now, its a good thing, as I will have a deterrent for her stupid antics.

After all, its annoying if a woman is too clingy.

I liked you for your body. Dont make me do extra work.

Yes. I understand, teacher.

Annica finally backed away.

Ive got things to do after school today, so Ill deal with you after that. Just wait in my room, okay?

! Yes, teacher!

She suddenly looked happy and even blushed a bit.

I have tamed her quite well.

I almost smiled at the thought of having the famous lady entirely in my grasp.

It would make us suspicious if we talked too long. Now go.

Ye, yes. Now, if youll excuse me, teacher.~

With that, Annika returned to her circle of classmates, waiting for her at a distance.

While hiding my black inner thoughts, I resumed my act as an excellent teacher in this academy.

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