Villain's Will: Redemption

..෴✿۝CHAPTER 19۝✿෴..

After a quick probing, Willow analyzed the structure of her surroundings. She went out early after getting dressed with the standard uniform for instructors.

With the use of the academy's outline, Willow purposely head to the training grounds. When she arrived, she was disappointed at what she saw.

It's completely empty.

Even if it's not class time, ain't there anyone serious in getting better? There should atleast be one student training to increase their strength.

Finding the grounds not to her liking, she went to the dining hall and ate her fill.

"Compliments for the sumptuous meal" Willow stood after wiping her mouth.

"W-we're glad you liked it." The same maid, who served her yesterday, answered while shuffling on her feet.

Willow nodded then proceeded to her class.

Even if Willow was still quite far from her destination, she could already hear loud ruckus echoing on the hallway. She frowned, hoping that it ain't her class. When she looked at the label above the door, it says 'Chivalry'.

Wow, this is the class I'm handling?

Boisterous laughter still echoed through the halls. They didn't even bother closing the door.

When Willow entered, the class went silent at the sight of a stranger barging into their territory.

They knew that she was an instructor based from her uniform but they ignored her and continued to burst in laughter.

Willow let them be and stood silently while observing the entirety of the room. A smile shadowed her face.

Yesterday, the aide mentioned that there would be 12 student she'll be handling. Overall, there are 60 young knights who'll graduate at the end of winter. They are divided into 5 class and it seemed like she got the rowdiest of them all.

Willow was amazed in the large room despite the number of students. She remained still until someone can no longer tolerate her presence.

"Shhh! Quiet, sir wanted to speak" one student spoke with sarcasm.

The class miraculously toned down.

"Look closely, is that a sir?" someone threw a comment.

Is he the jack of the class? Willow remembered the structure of the society. Even in small numbers, there are always outstanding jerks who lead the pack.

"Ah, nevermind me, class. Carry on with your discussion" Willow smiled as she lean on the table.

Few awkward silence passed but no one spoke, they are curious at the new face.

"Good day ladies, I'm your temporary instructor, Willow. I hope we have a good time until the winter" she spoke.

"Pardon my eyes instructor, but are you a woman?" The jack from a while ago initiated their doubts.

Our mind really does its own wonder. One can instinctually tell if they're the the same kind.

"Indeed, I'm a woman, is there a problem with that?"

"Oh, no ma'am. You just look young to be our teacher. We don't doubt your credibility, not at all" He surmised, blatantly mocking her capabilities.

"Think what you want to think. I won't be appointed if I lack what was needed. Is that all?" Willow brushed his doubts and roamed her eyes once more. There are only eight student present.