Himeko, Get a Grip!

At this moment, Raiden Mei, who had been favored by Murata Himeko, couldn't help but show a worried look in her eyes. She planned to take the group of girls with her to visit their teacher after the course ended.

Seeing the whispers and chaos below, Kevin narrowed his eyes and smiled broadly.

"If Teacher Himeko knew how much you all care about her, she would be so happy..."

"However, as a student, the best gift we can give our teacher after her recovery is a perfect answer sheet..."

"Therefore, I will conduct a three-day intensive training program for you, after which we will reassess your combat skills..."

Kiana, Sirin, An, and the other bottom-of-the-class students' expressions changed drastically upon hearing that they would have to retake the exam. Among them, Kiana, the boldest of them all, was the first to jump up and shout.

"I protest! Every exam should be conducted according to the school's rules. Making people retake the exam whenever they want is outrageous! This isn't how you play the game!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Copying questions incorrectly is so tiring! My hands hurt so much!"

"The practical assessment was also no good; they were all Honkai Beast we couldn't handle. We got utterly wrecked by them last time!"

Seeing someone take the lead, a bunch of mischievous kids, including K423 and Xing, started jeering, and the scene immediately became chaotic.

Top students Raiden Mei and Bronya tried to stop them, but they couldn't control these eccentric little ones at all.

Kevin looked around and shook his head slightly, having expected this.

Every gain has its loss. Due to the Honkai of the natural disasters, these children whose fates he changed lacked the necessary trials and tribulations, and basically all became spoiled problem students.

Since that's the case, I'll give you a lesson today.

Kevin gestured with his hands to signal the children to be quiet, but as a newly arrived head of discipline, he clearly lacked authority, and his commands had no effect whatsoever.

But Professor Yang, who was smiling, was not annoyed. As his hands lowered to another height, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came one after another from the combat training room.

What's wrong? My body feels so heavy! I can't even move my fingers!

Under the immense pressure, the problem students, their limbs weak and limp, lay sprawled on the ground, utterly terrified.

What was even more unbelievable to them was that the followers who intended to jeer were merely kneeling with pale faces; while the good students who stood obediently in place remained calm and unaffected.

It can not only change the regional gravity distribution, but also precisely distribute it to each target. This level of control is simply terrifying!

The problem students then realized that Professor Yang was actually a more dangerous person than Himeko.

"Okay, anyone have any further comments? Please stand up and speak..."

Kevin's lips curled into a slight smile; at this moment, his generosity and democracy seemed extremely ironic.

"Teacher, you're cheating!"

Stubborn Xing, with all her might, raised her neck and protested angrily.

Kevin, utterly unashamed, paced back and forth among the students, his manifested [Star of Eden] increasing its manipulation of gravity. This caused even the best students, who had some energy left, to struggle to breathe and become speechless.

"I've watched the videos of every practical training assessment, as well as the graduation tests of some senior students..."

"Undeniably, many of you are very talented; to put it bluntly, your talent surpasses that of Teacher Himeko..."

As the man strolled leisurely, his gaze swept over several figures that shimmered with various colors and defied the effects of gravity. His tone was low, yet every word resonated clearly in the girls' ears.

The children, with their pure hearts, received recognition for their talents from their teachers, which naturally gave rise to a sense of pride and self-satisfaction.

"Because she underwent the modification surgery at the age of 22, her body's adaptability to Honkai energy is far inferior to that of a teenage girl. Even at the cost of her life, Himeko is still stuck at the level of A-class Valkyrie."

"Aren't you geniuses who can reach the A-class Valkyrie level without even much effort quite proud of yourselves?"

"But I can assert that in the future, Teacher Himeko will reach a height that you will never be able to match!"

Kevin gave a cold snort, and the effect of the gravity suppression intensified, pressing the faces of the students who were being targeted by the cunning teacher to the ground.

"Talent? Sorry, I've seen plenty of people with that..."

"Geniuses who died before reaching the finish line... and more..."

"A bunch of hothouse flowers, how dare they try to compete with the fiery roses blooming on the battlefield? They're overestimating themselves!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As the heavy voice fell, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the composite material floor of the combat training ground. The girls, who were being forcibly pressed and rubbed against the ground, were speechless.

"I know you all have some complaints about Teacher Himeko's strict management style..."

"Because of her lack of natural talent, she can only try her best to make up for it. That's why she's so strict and serious when she sees you all wasting your talents by laughing and joking all day..."

"Himeko is a good teacher, don't blame her..."

"Of course, you don't need to make any promises, because soon you'll start thinking about her..."

"Alright, from now on, I'm going to give you your first lesson, which is called—The Blows from Society..."

Kevin smiled and raised his hand, slightly reducing the terrifying gravity, and heavy breathing rose and fell.

"Now, starting with the first one, repeat the third sentence I said after I arrived..."

"Hiss! What kind of exam is this?! You're clearly making things difficult for us!"

The girl, who was considered a typical Scandinavian heiress, gasped and stared wide-eyed upon hearing the question.

"Huh? It seems that's really true..."

"However, as I said at the beginning, I told you to listen carefully."

"Lack of concentration, unacceptable!"

Kevin feigned surprise, then helplessly shrugged.

As the verdict was announced, Kiana felt a sharp pain, and her hair, which Mei had neatly combed, suddenly stood on end, sticking out of place.

Seeing Kiana in such a miserable state, Xing, Sirin, and the others who had been cheering immediately turned into ostriches, burying their heads in the sand, afraid of being targeted by that devil.

In the terrifying and horrifying atmosphere, Kevin slowly walked around, ultimately not harming the other victims. Instead, he took off his wristwatch-shaped microcomputer and turned on the recording playback function.

"If you're just being raised as students, playing house and wasting your time, I know that better than you do..."

"It's a pity that you stood out from thousands of candidates and were given the common name— Valkyrie! And you enjoy the massive resource support of St. Freya..."

"Therefore, being a soldier is your primary duty! Even if you can't protect others, you must first learn to protect yourselves..."

"Your enemies don't play by the rules, little ones..."

"Teacher Himeko uses a military-style approach to demand that you adapt to the battlefield as soon as possible..."

"And I will show you what true hell really is!"

Kevin took a deep, blissful breath of the fresh air of the St. Freya Academy, revealing eight perfectly white teeth.

"Despair! Your good days are over!"

Chapter 589, Section 618: Himeko, wake up!

The once bustling and noisy cafeteria was now filled with mournful cries. Kiana, in the worst state, could barely stand and had to be supported by Raiden Mei and Bronya to get to her seat in the restaurant.

"That Professor Yang is a complete psychopath! He's gone too far!"

Kiana's dirty little face looked like a ravaged kitten, and her voice was trembling with tears.

"Stop talking, hurry up and eat. He has his history class from 3 to 5 pm..."

Raiden Mei's kind reminder was like a thunderbolt, causing Kiana, who had painstakingly picked up her knife and fork, to drop them again with a clatter to the ground.

"I can't take it anymore! I'm going to get my damn old man to help me drop out of school! If this keeps up, I'm really going to die!"

Kiana, having been thoroughly educated by this "socially adept" man, wailed and cried, now only wanting to escape his clutches as quickly as possible.

"Actually, Professor Yang is right. We are soldiers at heart. We were too lazy in the past, and when danger comes, we can't do anything..."

Raiden Mei recalled how, when the Creator Jenova descended, the five of them played a negligible role on the battlefield, unable to influence the overall situation, which inevitably led her to deeper reflections.

But seeing her best friend Kiana in such a miserable state, the aloof beauty couldn't bear it and stopped Kiana from bending down to pick up the knife and fork with difficulty.

After finishing her meal quickly, Raiden Mei carefully cut and gently fed the food to Kiana's half-open mouth, even wiping away the rice grains from her lips.

"Waaaa, Mei, you're the best to me! I'd rather be tortured by that devil a thousand times over just to experience your feeding play!"

Kiana, beaming with happiness, blurted out a bold declaration of her lesbian relationship.

However, a figure wearing a hood and getting food at the window ahead overheard this attack from Greenpeace, and the stainless steel fork in his hand instantly broke in two.

Hmm, she still has too little homework and the beating was too lenient. She hasn't fully grasped the dangers and darkness of society. I'll give her extra tutoring during her history class this afternoon.

"Just eat! Stop talking nonsense!"

At this moment, Raiden Mei's face darkened, and she grabbed a spoon and roughly shoved it into Kiana's mouth, silencing her incoherent ramblings.

"Mei, Anti-Entropy's shop sells automatic feeding machines. We can order one for that idiot Kiana."

"Even if she loses all her limbs by then, she'll still be able to take care of herself with that..."

"That way, silly Kiana won't have a chance to bother you, Mei..."

While feeding Seele and Ann using the robotic arm of the Heavy-Duty Rabbit, the Three-No Girl Bronya didn't forget to deliver the finishing blow.

"You stubborn Bronya! I knew you were up to no good. You're just Mei of Mei's love for me!"

Kiana, who had been feeling unwell, suddenly became lively and energetic after hearing Bronya's malicious suggestion.

"Kiana, are you going to eat or not?!"

Raiden Mei's forehead veins bulged, and her gaze was somewhat sinister.

Seeing her best friend was truly angry, the Nordic lady immediately shrank back to her original spot, and to ease the tension, she rolled her eyes and sighed with a mixture of grief and grievance.

"Right now, I'm starting to miss Auntie Himeko..."

"After we finish eating, let's go see how she is. I hope she gets better soon, or I'll die!"

Meanwhile, the women at the surrounding tables, who had also suffered, were overcome with grief and began to reminisce about all of Teacher Himeko's virtues.

Achoo!

Meanwhile, in the faculty dormitory, Murata Himeko, who was lying on the sofa enjoying a hot meal, subconsciously shivered, a chill running from her tailbone straight to the top of her head.

Who's talking about me?! In an instant, the Red-haired Mature Woman rubbed her delicate nose, shook her head to dismiss the thought, poured herself a glass of red wine, and greedily inhaled the aroma of the food.

A love-filled bento box! The legendary love-filled bento box! This is the first time I've received one in over 20 years of being single! This handsome guy is mine!

With its imaginative and beautifying elements, the ordinary stir-fries in the cafeteria were transformed into the taste of a five-star chef for Murata Himeko.

The only pity is that he's so stubborn. He put down the food and left in a hurry, as if he had to go to the Principal's Office for a meeting. He didn't even bother to skip work and spend time with her.

Murata Himeko took a sip of sake and shook her head with some regret.

Just as she was about to continue drinking alone and enjoying her solitude, the door was violently kicked open, and seventeen or eighteen miserable heads rushed towards Murata Himeko, wailing.

"Himeko, help! I can't go on living!"

Under the wary and eerie gaze of the Red-haired Mature Woman, a group of girls huddled in the small house tearfully denounced someone's brutal rule and vehemently urged Murata Himeko to come out of seclusion.

Because they were forced to memorize every word the demon said, the girls' accounts were quite realistic and detailed.

The Murata Himeko listened, the more serious her expression became, and her face even froze briefly.

"Teacher Himeko, come quick! We're being very good!"

It wasn't until the mischievous girl Anzu shook Murata Himeko's right arm that the Red-haired Mature Woman, lost in thought, was awakened. The girls, filled with longing and anticipation, hoped that their good teacher would bring them back to the wonderful days of their student days.

Murata Himeko snapped out of her daze, took a deep breath, raised her hand to touch her cheek, and asked seriously.

"A fiery rose blooming on the battlefield? Is that really how he described me?"

The crowd's morale waned, and they were taken aback.

"Oh dear, it can't be that good..."

Murata Himeko blushed slightly, though she was pleased with herself, she still pretended to be reserved and waved her hand a little.

The girls who tasted it were instantly overwhelmed with delight, and they all hugged the giggling Murata Himeko and screamed wildly.

"Teacher Himeko, wake up!"

As a result, the staff dormitory was filled with chaotic noise, a mixture of grief and joy, adding a lot of interesting atmosphere to the St. Freya Academy.

At this moment, Kevin, who was unaware that he was being targeted by a certain older single woman, entered the Principal's Office and unexpectedly encountered an old acquaintance.

"Cecilia? What brings you here?"

Kevin sat at the table, picked up the brewed tea, took a sip, and asked with some confusion.