Do you not trust me? I'm also proper instructor of Satan Demon Academy. I can handle my class well enough."
"… That's not true, but he's a child born with a nature to kill."
Even though Azgoth denied it with his mouth, it was clear that he did not believe in Zarina.
There was no way Zarina could not notice Azgoth's subtle emotions.
"Aren't you saying that you can't entrust it to me because I'm not trustworthy?"
"…"
Azgoth could not find anything more to say and lowered his head.
"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."
"Really, how long will you ever treat me like a child…"
It was about time when Zarina finally raised her mana and started fighting.
The principal stepped forward and mediated between the two.
"Stop there."
"But…!"
"Stop."
The principal's voice filled with intimidation.
As a result, there was a cold atmosphere in the conference room, as if frost had settled down.