The Demon King Meets The Council
Following Mister Krutz's permission to speak her mind, Cherry stood up from her seat. Her lips carried a wide smile and the brightness in her eyes peaked as she glanced around the class.
Her classmates would have been more appreciative of her and her attempt at helping the class seamlessly move forward if not for one reason.
Her eyes.
Those eyes made her as conceited as a barber's cat.
She looked at the rest of them like they were dullards, who knew nothing and deserved to be beneath her.
Many found this attitude to be disgusting but there was nothing they could do about it.
So far, she was better than most of them according to the standards.
She outperformed a great majority of the class to gain entry into the Golden Haven of Magic. That in itself was a factor to make her act the way she was.
"Thank you, Mister Krutz," she said, completely ignoring the rest of the class at the very next second.