I will strive beyond this cursed bloodline!

Chapter 27: To have an attempt of a class

Once again she was in this room.

It wasn't her normal classroom, nor was this a normal instance against her best wishes.

For one most of the students had finished learning the shift spell.

How had they learned that fast you ask?

Well, it wasn't that fast for one.

After Rossie and Elizabeth registered their respective transformations most of the class had come to the girls for questions.

And so, in the week most of the class had managed it.

Yes, the week.

They had been going at this for a week already, her powered classes at least had been better for the most part.

Leaving aside that they had been given this exact week to think and design their suits.

Since the school was under the impression that they would need to build it from nothing, unlike the magical department. That did it by...Well, magic.

So they had to balance it somehow, a few teachers had come to check on her to see if she needed help. But after making sure she had one already they went to pester someone else.

So she had spent most of her mornings sleeping (After wishing Rossie a good day).

She of course didn't tell the pink-haired girl that she had free time.

She cherished each morning sleeping after the pink menace went to classes.

They were warned that soon enough they would restart though.

She wasn't looking forward to that.

But for now, she was here in this class.

This...Class...

"Why do you think teacher Agatha called us to the arena?" Said the pink-haired girl to voice her concerns.

Why indeed...

There were two possibilities in this case.

"She either wishes to make sure we have enough space to showcase our [Shift] spell." Said the blonde girl while signaling how there was enough space in the arena to make and run around.

"...Or this will be a combat test." And the second option, the stands could easily accommodate their class...

And a few extra ones.

She sincerely hoped it was the first.

Because if it was the second...

She could feel the eyes of a certain blue-haired smartass on her.

If rumors were to be believed...

She was a better teacher than the smartass...

She somehow doubted that...But she could see why they wouldn't want to go to him twice.

No one likes to be told they are dumb by an overachiever.

And her style of teaching was mostly encouragement...

Who doesn't want to be encouraged by a blonde beauty?!?

...She at least found it good to look into the mirror each morning and admire herself.

If nothing else.

"Okay, today we will make sure you all have full mastery of the [Shift] spell...And then give a presentation on dueling standards." Said the teacher of her magical classes.

She of course didn't walk into the arena like a normal person, nor was she there all along.

No no, that would be too normal.