Helping the Villainess Become her Better Self!

Chapter 28

I wash up and brush my teeth before getting to bed.

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I wake up to a loud,

"Wake up Master!" Christopher says.

I flutter my eyes open and immediately arise, Christopher grabs my uniform and I look at it. It is a simple design with a blue blazer that has silver tips and had a fitted shirt underneath with a blue tie.
I look at it before immediately grabbing it, I imagine a sewing kit and then grab it from materialisation and start editing it.

After a while, it turns into a grey waistcoat with a blue silk back and a shirt underneath, then there is grey pants for it and black shoes.
Christopher looks at it and then makes me stand up, he starts to undo my nightwear and I freeze.

Is he going to do what I think?

He strips me from top to bottom until I have nothing left, he grabs a pair of fresh underwear and makes me wear them.
During this entire thing my body is frozen and my face blushing, he then fits me into my new uniform and then says,

"Your routine for today will consist of: Homeroom, with the new Mr. Tyr; Literature and Runes with Proffesor Fray; Languages with Miss. Requi; Herbology and Alchemy with Ms. Goldstein and then Magic Studies and Duelling with Mr. Tyr."

I don't know why, but the name 'Tyr' struck a chord of deja but in me.

I ignored it and picked up a pocket watch and then walked out to the lounge, I had my prepared breakfast of a food similar to 'Greek yoghurt' with jam and strawberries then walked out the door.
Christopher followed me and told me directions and was alerted at all times, as my bodyguard.

I reached a room with a dark wood door similar to the walls that had glass to check through that was more similar to a coloured glass mosaic. I went in, and arrived early.

I saw the teacher sat at the front looking bored and slouching at the desk at the front, he turned to me idly and I saw him. He had dark brown smooth hair that was tied to a pony tail that went to his side and he had stubble on his tanned face. But he had dark eyes and was wearing a white long sleeved shirt with black short gloves and a silver amulet necklace on.
I walked to him with a profesional posture and smile and bowed to him,

"I am the Student Council President, Ores Woodlock it is a pleasure to be in your class and I hope I can achieve great things here,"
I tilted my eyes up and saw his eyes change to a psychotic smile and an ire in his eyes. I ignored it and rose my upper half and said, "How are the desks organised?"

The smile immediately went when I lifted myself up and he said indifferently with a deep masculine voice, "Pick."
A singular word.

So I went to the front and picked the best seat to learn that was the closest to the window facing the courtyard...