Chapter 11: Bottom Of The List?
Everyone had heard of Amber Frost, the infamous Demoness Head of the Combat Department. Her name was a legend even in other Academies. But until now, few had known her actual rank.
Tier 11.
That made her the third strongest person in the entire Academy, right behind the Headmistress and Vice Headmistress.
Even Leon was stunned for a moment.
’Just this woman alone is stronger than the current strongest man on the planet.’
As he stared at the professor, a strange glint passed through his eyes as he remembered a detail but didn’t think too much of it.
"Now that that is out of the way, I’m asking some of you to leave this class while I’m being polite," Amber spoke calmly.
"I don’t plan to teach basics or survival. I will make true devils who can defend and kill for this world. And power comes at the cost of pain and mental health."
She paused, letting the words linger in everyone’s hearts, and then continued.
"I will not hesitate to use any means necessary to make those devils, so you only have this chance to leave while you can. If you choose to stay, then you are signing a contract with me that will state that neither the Academy nor I will be responsible for your life and death."