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[ENG] I was scolded by my younger female instructor again today Volume 2 Epilogue

 

Epilogue: Hello Evanjesica-san




Two weeks later. The 20 people living on the Island of Female Supremacy actually moved to the mainland. Apparently, Lilia-san helped arrange places for them to live.

​And today, Evanjesica-san transferred into our class.

​"I am Evanjesica. I have transferred to this Hero Training School to search for a male slave who will do whatever I say."

​The moment she stood at the front of the classroom and introduced herself, a stir rippled through the class.

​"Looking for a slave...?"

​"Is the Hero Training School that kind of place...?"

​Hearing the boys talking one after another, Evanjesica-san looked perplexed.

​"I assumed the men would nominate themselves, but this is unexpected."

​"The men on that island were all trained and weird. Most people do not want to become slaves."

​Lilia-san, standing beside her, taught her the obvious, but Evanjesica-san asked back, looking unconvinced.

​"But the Pebble was happy to become a slave, you know?"

​"The Pebble is also quite unique."

​My heart skipped a beat being suddenly called by name—or rather, nickname—but it seems the girls in class haven't caught on.

​I am really glad I got a second name on that island.

​"Is that so. Then, I suppose I shall keep the Pebble as my slave for the time being."

​Evanjesica-san said that and directed a smile toward me.

​Classmates whispered rumors in hushed tones.

​"What's a Pebble?"

​"Is it a person's name?"

​"Isn't Evanjesica-san looking at Leon-kun?"

​No good. If I accept here and now, the girls in class will know I'm a pervert who rejoices in being treated like a slave.

​I'm sorry, Evanjesica-san. For the sake of my future school life, allow me to pretend I don't know you...!!

​"Pebble, answer me."

​Evanjesica-san's expression, which had been a smile moments ago, changed completely.

​Her sharp gaze pierced through me.

​"You will be my slave, won't you?"

​"It is an honor beyond my station!!"

​Before I realized it, I had stood up and shouted.

​It's over...

​Goodbye, my peaceful school life...

​"Wait just a moment! I cannot allow you to make my baby a slave!"

​"I don't authorize it either! Leon-cchi is my Boyfie (Pending)!"

​Sierra-san and Fiona-san stood up and shouted almost simultaneously.

​Naturally, the buzz in the class grew louder.

​"Leon-kun is dating Fiona-san...?"

​"Despite that, he's going to be another woman's slave?"

​"More importantly, what did the Class President mean by 'baby'...?"

​"Everyone, please be quiet."

​Lilia-san restrained the students.

​The chaotic classroom instantly became silent.

​"Sierra-san, Fiona-san, please calm down. And Evanjesica-san, please do not arbitrarily make Leon-san your slave. He is my puppet."


​Lilia-san threw more fuel onto the fire.

​The chaos in the classroom had become completely uncontrollable.


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