Misfit At Magic Academy: They Wanted a Godly Summon, Got Me Instead

Chapter 15: My Classmate Might Be a Killer



I completely forgot to talk to our class princess—though I imagine he’s been a bit full of himself since yesterday’s battle.

"Yo, Salazar! How’s the whole nothing going for you?"

I approached him during the break. Would’ve been a sin not to use the chance while he’s still studying at the same academy as me.

Lirael noticed me interacting with others. She threw a passing glance my way.

"You again?" Salazar muttered as he stuffed books into his bag. "What do you want now?"

"Oh, come on. Stop pretending I don’t even exist. I sit right behind you, you know."

He paused for a second, then turned with a smug grin:

"So you’re desperate for my attention, huh? Sorry, but I don’t swing that way."

What a bastard. Got some guts on him.

"More unfunny jokes? Trying to piss me off?"

He yawned, like I already bored him to death.

"Wrong again. Associating with fools doesn’t suit me. Kindly get out of my way, Atheron."

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