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Chapter 426 Elliott's Teaching Method



Chapter 426 Elliott's Teaching Method

The weather got cold very quickly. After a night of cold wind, the temperature dropped significantly. But the bright sunshine made up for it very well.

The last person to wake up in Garcia's house was Elliott.

The succubus was awakened by the sun. In the cold autumn, the succubus hugged the fluffy quilt and opened his eyes due to the heat. His blond hair was messy, and he sat up in a daze.

Hugh and Dooku had already left. Elliott touched his communicator and opened it, only seeing job offers and notices of absence from exams.

Missed the exam...

Elliott glanced at the time and found that the exam was almost over.

In this case, there is no need to worry.

Elliott walked out of the room. There was so much sunlight in the living room that it almost dazzled him.

"Ellit, you're up, do you want to have lunch?"

In the corner of the living room was Garcia, blending into the wall, and Elliott didn't even notice him until he spoke.

Elliott narrowed his green eyes.

"Don't you need to go to work?"

Garcia stood up and shook his head seriously.

"I don't have to go to work today. Actually, I had a class, but the students who chose my class refused to show up, so..."

“This mirror is nice.”

Elliott didn't care what Garcia was saying. He didn't look at Garcia's house carefully yesterday. Dooku did mention some of the layout, but Elliott couldn't imagine what it looked like specifically from Dooku's description.

He did not accept Garcia at first. He did not accept being used, no matter how noble the other party's reasons were, he just hated this kind of behavior.

Although everyone thought so, Zhu and Huett accepted the deal proposed by Garcia.

Before Norvia made her statement, Zhu and Hugh directly agreed to this deal with little benefit, and even set aside time for Garcia to gain the ability to be independent.

Whether Garcia did it on purpose or not, it looked like it had some mild coercion to it.

But his teammates have all put in a certain amount of effort for Garcia, so he won't let his teammates' efforts go to waste.

But at the end of the day, Garcia seemed to be fine now, and there was nothing he could do to fix it. He was a little bit afraid of Garcia. He hated his past self, and he was afraid to see his own shadow in Garcia.

He even rejected Garcia's unconscious closeness and trust in him.

He would have a cruel desire to destroy, and he wanted to make Garcia bitterly regret the contempt he had shown for people.

Elliott looked in the mirror, seeing his radiant self, and a particularly sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

How about he teach Garcia a lesson?

Not everyone has such broad empathy, and not everyone wants to save their past selves.

Did Norvia think so too? So Norvia showed a rare resistance to Garcia?

In the past, Norvia had always wanted them to gain trust and love from their instructors, but she herself was also in this relationship.

Only this time, Norvia stood far away. Her love had not changed, but it was no longer as tolerant as before, which made people feel jealous.

Norvia no longer looked like a saint, but his other teammates began to look like Norvia.

Elliott initially thought that there was nothing wrong with this change, because he had the confidence to protect all his teammates. He always looked at it clearly and did not get caught up in it.

Then he discovered that Norvia was the same as him.

Nolvia ultimately failed to pull away.

So, will he be the same?

Ellito smiled. The man in the mirror was coated with holy light, and his smile seemed to be compassionate, as if he was not a succubus, but the descendant of a great noble.

Very ridiculous.

Elliott curled his lips.

"Mr. Garcia, you need to follow me for the next three days, right?"

"……Yes."

Garcia sensitively sensed the danger signal. He lowered his head and looked up at Elliott.

Elliott turned around, looked Garcia up and down, and met his eyes without fear.

Garcia was the first to retreat.

Elliott suddenly felt very bored. He didn't need to use any method to make Garcia twist, because he was a crooked branch, he didn't need more weight, he would break by himself.

But Elliott thought Garcia was hateful.

Fiana and the others have put in so much effort, but Garcia is still fragile.

Elliott fell on the sofa, rubbed his eyes, put away his smile, and asked Garcia in a calm voice if he had anything to say.

"Yes! There are many..."

Garcia stood in the corner, his black hair stuck to his face, like an upside-down watermelon rind, which was extremely funny.

Garcia repeated what he was told to bring to Elliott.

Nolvia asked him to take the make-up exam because she had received help from his monitor. Huett asked him to apply for leave next time he went to work. Fiana asked him to eat well because she saw the unwrapped candy. Irene and Dooku left in a hurry and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Finally, there is the spider.

Zhu Yao had just left. Zhu Yao had obviously asked Garcia to bring him a message, but Garcia hesitated for a long time and finally just said in a low voice, "No more."

Elliott glanced at Garcia and felt that he looked like the villain in the story. Garcia looked like an animal in the rain, his body was wet, and raindrops were dripping like tears.

He chuckled.

He knew Zhulang well enough.

"Zhu Yi asked me not to bully you, right?"

"No. Zhuyi-sama told me not to mess with you."

Elliott looked at Garcia, who was trying to keep his head down and not show any emotion, and slowly sat up.

He smiled brightly. Unlike the coldness just now, the succubus now was enough to make people fascinated. He turned the silver ring on his hand carelessly, and his tone began to become excited.

"The emotion just now was jealousy, right?"

Garcia lowered his head, but his real negative emotions did not disappear.

Elliott became happier.

"Teacher Garcia, tell me what you are thinking."

His voice is as sweet as if he had sugar in his mouth, he is so beautiful that he doesn't seem real, but his badness is so straightforward.

Garcia slowly raised his head.

It was unknown when his dark green eyes became very pure, so pure that Elliott hated them.

"I was wondering why I met Zhu Si first, but you became her family in the end. I was jealous of you because Zhu Si was protecting me, but when she talked about you, she was very protective of you. She said a lot of bad things about you, but in the end, she told me not to mess with you as your family.

I hate that I am too weak, that I woke up too late, that I can't give you much, that I can only be protected by you."

Garcia's words made Elliott stunned for a moment. He had already taken off the silver ring on his hand. Garcia said what he really thought in his heart, but Garcia only felt that he could give very little, and his jealousy had no killing power.

What a boring person.

Elliott withdrew his hand and turned his back to Garcia.

"…What to eat for lunch."

Garcia hesitated for a moment, then walked into the sunlight. The sunlight seemed to give him energy. Garcia raised his head, feeling the warmth of the sunlight, and the caution in his voice disappeared by half.

"I've been learning how to make vegetable stew lately. Is this okay for lunch? There's bread and sausages I bought at a restaurant in the fridge."

"Teacher Garcia, there are many ways to release jealousy, such as poisoning the food."

Elliott tempted Garcia to release the ugly side of human nature. He had no hope, but he heard Garcia say "OK".

Elliott stood up suddenly.

He met Garcia's gaze.

Garcia was not used to looking people in the eye. He looked away and walked into the kitchen under Elliott's gaze.

Elliott almost thought that the "good" was an illusion. But when Garcia put the stewed vegetables on the table, he felt that it was Garcia who said it.

"Your cooking skills are as bad as Norvia's barbering skills."

Elliott commented on what Garcia had made, then took a bite with some subtle anticipation.

"What kind of poison did you use?"

Garcia paused with his fork.

“…No sugar.”

Elliot:?

"Poisoning is too difficult for me. So, start by not putting in the things you like to eat."

Elliott bit his fork and looked at Garcia deeply.

"You're quite smart."

But he is smarter. He will bring out all the dark sides of Garcia in these three days. He doesn't believe Garcia is so naive. He learned about Garcia's life from his teammates, and it is definitely not a coincidence that Garcia can get to where he is today.

Every step Garcia takes is the optimal solution.

Garcia forced himself to forget in order to have a chance to survive. Being able to be so cruel to himself, he would not be as cowardly and inferior as he appeared.

But he was not in a hurry. He still had plenty of time, three days.

……

It turns out that there wasn't three days.

After learning that he had not taken the exam, Huett came to Garcia's home from the Remiaz Palace and took him to Abersg to take the make-up exam.

He wanted to get angry, but Huete secretly gave him a bag of candy.

Very lightly sweetened soft candy.

Is he a succubus who can be easily coaxed? !

seems like it.

Elliott finished his test and then went back to Garcia's house to eat his healthy but tasteless vegetable stew.

Garcia never showed any aggressiveness. Elliott felt that Garcia was like a very resilient rope that could be stretched very long and would not break even if stretched very tight.

But he didn't give up on exposing Garcia's true colors.

But the results of the supplementary exam came out soon, and he still failed.

The next day, Norvia and his half-blood succubus squad leader appeared outside the Garcia family's garden.

Elliott was caught on the spot, and his squad leader kept a close eye on him, leaving him no chance of escape.

Fortunately, I passed the make-up exam.

On the third day at Garcia's house, Elliott still hadn't found a breakthrough. And Garcia gradually became immune to his words. Garcia was no longer frightened by his vicious suggestions, and Garcia stopped making vegetable stew.

Seafood and beef, which are particularly expensive for Garcia, also appear on the table.

Elliott leaned back in his chair, watching Garcia busying himself. He had a question.

Do people like Garcia really exist in this world?

A person who is beaten to pieces by the world and, after picking himself up, still has no great malice towards the world.

Could anyone really be that stupid?

While eating the baked seafood and fried beef, which were obviously much more delicious than the stewed vegetables, Elliott asked Garcia if he was afraid of tomorrow's battle.

Garcia shook his head.

Garcia was quiet most of the time, and Elliott was used to looking for Garcia in every corner of the room.

But every time, Elliott would find Garcia a little further away from the corner. Tiny distance, terrifying adaptability.

"What will happen to you if the war against the enemy fails?"

Elliott jokingly raised this disturbing possibility, but Garcia didn't react much.

Faced with this possibility, he felt a little gloomy, but he still came up with a solution.

“Let other teachers apply again to challenge the war.”

Garcia is a lot like Norvia at times.

Elliott kept seeing the shadows of different people in Garcia, but not himself. Thinking of this, Elliott felt a little unfair. So he stared at Garcia and spoke.

"Mr. Garcia, where is your malice?"

"In fried beef without sugar."

Garcia habitually lowered his head and bent his back. He was not used to straightening his back, and when he relaxed, he always compromised with the world in a lax manner.

Elliott wanted to give up. He didn't see any strong negative emotions in Garcia.

Things changed at night.

Before the war, the restless nobles wanted to deal with the founder of the game. This was something that could be expected, and Elliott did not take it to heart. He was confident that he could protect himself and Garcia, and he had taken off his Kriskin ring.

But it wasn't until late at night that he was awakened by the shuffling noise.

He opened the door and strolled into the living room.

The plants in the garden outside the window were shaking wildly, and the whole world was psychedelic and terrifying. Although Elliott knew it was an illusion, he still felt shocked.

What was even more shocking was the group of tied-up men in black outside the door, probably coming to deal with Garcia's killer.

Garcia didn't notice him.

Garcia had a deep hatred for one of the killers.

"…It's abominable. You wanted to attack my family in my own home. You shouldn't have done that. It took me a long time to work with Dooku to make this house my home again. In my home, I finally have my family.

Why did you come to ruin all this? Why did you take away my happiness? I didn't do anything to you."

The killer naturally wouldn't respond.

Garcia pulled a bottle from his pocket. His voice was lowered, with the stickiness that Elliott had heard before.

"This medicine bottle is full of poison. If you do something wrong, you will be beaten. I won't beat you, but you need to be responsible for this matter. I need you to pay the price."

Garcia poured the poison into the killer's mouth and forced him to swallow it.

Elliott was watching from the side, and he saw the killer fainted on the ground. Elliott whistled.

Garcia turned around nervously when he heard the voice, and after seeing Elliott, he relaxed.

Elliott was about to praise Garcia for learning a lot, but Garcia raised the medicine bottle and looked at him proudly.

"I lied to him. This is the coma potion."

The corners of Elliott's lips froze, and he looked down at Garcia, his face gradually becoming gloomy.

"You are the worst student I have ever taught."

Garcia put the bottle back in his pocket, looked at Elliott seriously, and made a promise.

"I will study hard."

This time it was Elliott who retreated first.

On that night when plants were dancing wildly in the sky, Elliott turned his head away and didn't look at Garcia.

"…Forget it, you're too stupid, you can't learn it."


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