I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy! – Chapter 475

Chapter 21: The Good Student’s Ploy

And honestly, just attending tutoring wasn’t as tough as those previous life-death moments.

Come on, do you really think students from the celestial empire are scared of reading and writing? Please.

Thinking this, Roy couldn’t help but grin—

Only to be yanked by Charlotte, who grabbed his face.

The three girls surrounded him, their expressions turning dangerously hostile, whispering fiercely.

“What’s this? So eager for tutoring, huh?!”

“Tsk tsk, daring to covet the teacher’s body, are you brave enough, huh?”

“The Ice Beauty of the Empire is so tempting for the junior, huh?”

The boy felt utterly embarrassed.

You must be kidding! Is this how you see me, Roy Ainbrad? Accusing me like this? I haven’t even touched a single finger of hers!

I’m just here to learn! Don’t twist my noble intentions with your dirty thoughts!

Yet, just as Roy was frantically thinking about how to defend himself, a cold voice interrupted their antics.

“How shameful. Mind your manners! Men and women shouldn’t be too close, especially in front of a teacher!”

Charlotte shot back, “Teacher Xue Nuo, we were just—”

The silver-haired girl pointed to the door, her voice indifferent. “Out.”

Charlotte was left baffled.

“Warning. Even if you and Roy are in a serious relationship, the academy does not allow mixed-gender cohabitation beyond that of master and servant! And absolutely no impure physical contact in the academy!”

“Now, get out! Right now!”

Such authority as a teacher was undeniable.

The three girls sulked, entirely outmatched, and were dragged out by Xue Nuo.

Although Roy felt a bit sorry for Charlotte and the others, he couldn’t help but chuckle in relief.

Ha, you girls can bully me all you want, but even against Teacher Xue Nuo, you all turned into softies!

However, the young man noticed he wasn’t the only one giggling secretly.

“Master, they’ve all left now.”

“Yeah, they have.”

“So it’s just us left.”

“Indeed.”

The little maid scooted over, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “Then… can Alice sleep with master tonight?”

Charlotte and the others had no objections anyway, and now that they were gone, what was there to hesitate about?

So Roy agreed readily, “Sure, let’s sleep.”

The next day, Roy quickly had dinner and made his way to the large classroom for tutoring after school, just as planned.

Tutoring classes usually had fifty students per group, located in spacious lecture halls that could hold hundreds, so it was understandable that it felt empty.

But looking at the sparsely populated classroom, with everyone huddled in the back, Roy just shook his head.

With the class about to start, barely half of the fifty students had shown up and clearly, everyone was intimidated by the podium.

It seemed that Teacher Xue Nuo’s classes were quite unpopular.

And with good reason; most teachers at Veszyra were terrified of offending noble offspring or future powerful extraordinary beings, keeping their teaching styles ridiculously lenient.

Unlike his homeroom teacher Barbara, who was always docile in front of students.

Having gotten used to those privileged second-generation nobles and extraordinary beings, encountering someone as strict as Xue Nuo felt remarkable.

Seeing his classmates looking as if they’d been sentenced to death, devoid of hope, Roy couldn’t help but chuckle.

Yet when some of them noticed his amused expression, a few became displeased.

Leading the pack was a brown-haired boy, tattooed with his feet on the desk, with an air of nonchalance as he laughed down from the back row.

“Well, well, well, isn’t this the famed Roy Ainbrad? Haven’t seen you for a few days, scoring some points, huh?”

“Turns out the ‘Oath Knight’s’ grades are nothing special, huh? ”

“No, no, no! I heard he’s too absorbed in chasing girls, that’s why he slacked on his studies!”

“Ha! Must be too busy having fun to even get out of bed and forgot to attend class, right?”

The classroom was filled with the malicious energy of those unruly boys.

Roy felt no ripple of emotion inside, remaining still.

Even with all the glory he’d earned, he didn’t expect to be loved by everyone.

Most of these guys were either low-ranking nobles or ordinary extraordinary beings, or perhaps suitors of Charlotte, Nia, and Leanna. They probably never liked him anyway.

Having no chance to vent their frustrations before, they finally took this opportunity to ridicule him and regain some sense of superiority.

Come on, you noble marquis son and the trial victor; you’re sharing a tutoring class with us lowly folks. What gives you the right to act superior? It might be this sort of mentality.

How should I put it? After dealing with cultists who could tear you apart and demons, these guys seem almost cute and somewhat approachable.

Even those heartless fugitives couldn’t compare, making it hard for Roy to feel any hostility.

So he decided to respond to these little cuties in a gentle manner.

“Ah, please don’t bring it up.” Roy dramatically spread his hands, his face showing a painful expression of helplessness. “You have no idea how tough I have it!”

“Princess, the Elven Nightingale, and the Student Council President—each one of them is so tough! They cling to me during the day and at night, they insist on getting into my bed. It’s as if I’m supposed to prepare rooms for them!”

By the end, Roy allowed a touch of personal emotion to seep in: “Like you all said, with these girls around, how can I focus on my studies? I’m at my wit’s end!”

He then gently shrugged towards his classmates, casually stating, “Luckily, thanks to this tutoring opportunity, at least I can catch a breather!”

The spacious classroom became eerily silent.

Roy shook his head, seemingly losing interest, and turned away. “Well, telling you all this is pointless, huh? Sigh, you wouldn’t understand my suffering…”

“Why are you saying all this? Are you sick?!”

The youthful faces twisted in outrage, their eyes turning blood-red.

The Lionheart Princess and the Elven Nightingale were already renowned beauties, and the Student Council President was the dream girl of countless students.

As a unique extraordinary being, there was really nothing to worry about regarding the future or wealth. Even if he couldn’t compare to the nobility, there’d still be some hope.

But when it came to romance, if you don’t have it, you just don’t!

Parading such shamelessly was truly a raw wound for them.

“It’s just a relationship, what’s there to gloat about?”

Roy scratched his head, “I’m not gloating! I’ve said it’s so tough!”

“You jerk…”

The unruly boys were now fired up, furious, as they all stood up to confront him.

Oh, is this about to get physical?

Roy felt his composure slipping.

The brown-haired punk had just reached Sequence 7, emboldened by the fact that he was at the same level.

But, is it that he’s never seen the world? Never thought about the consequences of going after a noble? Or was he just enraged to the point of losing his mind?

Just as the unruly gang was about to pounce, the heavy sound of high heels echoed through the atmosphere, like a weighty drum striking everyone’s hearts.

Then came a low growl, like that of a wolf ready to strike.

Everyone turned to look.

Accompanied by a silver wolf was the silver-haired fair lady, clad in a blue dress that flowed as if she was the embodiment of cold wind and snow, like the Ice Rose of the Empire.

Without saying a word, the bad boys had already frozen in place, unable to dare to exhale.

“Why is it so noisy in the classroom? What kind of decorum is this?”

Xue Nuo’s gaze swept over the standing delinquents. “You five, your homework is doubled today!”

The brown-haired delinquent mustered his courage, pointing at Roy. “Teacher Xue Nuo, it’s not just us; he provoked us first!”

But unbeknownst to them, Roy had already correctly seated himself in the front row, his desk piled high with books, and wore an innocent, compliant face.

The perfect image of a student who could easily score ninety out of a hundred!

Xue Nuo shot a glance at Roy, a touch of warmth in her frosty demeanor, but her gaze turned icy towards the unruly.

“What did you just say?”

“…Nothing, never mind.”