Villainesses in Romance Fantasy Become Obsessed

12. Slow learning turtle (2)

12. Slow learning tortoise (2)

Genius Hosoin.

Actually, I’m not a genius, I’m just an ordinary human with a modern education.

He does not have a brilliant mind like a genius, but has basic thinking ability to use given information normally.

By the way.

How did I ever become 12 years old?

Could this title of genius be maintained?

The answer to that question is ‘effort’.

I read and studied alone while others were sleeping, so that other children wouldn’t catch up with me.

Because a guy called a genius shouldn’t have a lower level of knowledge and martial arts than his peers.

In order to reach a level where I can teach someone, I studied hard, reviewed, and learned the content myself.

Someone else will ask me again.

You just need to regenerate the villain, why are you working so hard?’

As I said before, the answer to that question depends on ‘persuasiveness’.

In general, words spoken by geniuses are more persuasive than words spoken by ordinary people.

People put infinite trust in my title of ‘genius’, and I don’t say anything even if my actions are out of the normal range.

‘Because he is a genius, there must be some reason. There must be some meaning to the action.’

Even if it’s an act that deviated from common sense.

Because when the title of genius is attached, people will be generous and say, “This guy could be like that.”

In the first place, geniuses are beings that defy common sense.

No matter how incomprehensible the behavior was, I would go over it.

However, the wicked woman in front of me would never let go.

I was a hunk of pride monster.

“This makes no sense-!! Why is my same age my teacher-!!”

Bluebell’s heartbreaking cry echoes loudly in the classroom.

I stood in front of the blackboard and shouted resolutely.

“Noisy, Bluebell.”

“Why is he my teacher even though he’s the same age-!! Me, I can’t admit it! Why do I have to take your class! No! Let’s go! I will not!”

Thump-!

Bluebell slammed the desk like a child.

I never admitted that I was a teacher.

I wasn’t the type to back down.

“You don’t have to yell at me to say no, go back. Your father, Marquis Irten, gave permission.”

“What is a father, allow my teacher! I choose my teacher!”

“Yes, decide by yourself after you become an adult. Not now.”

“Ahh-!!”

A bluebell screaming hysterically.

She was forced to sit down by her father, but seeing her dissatisfied appearance, it seemed that her pride was hurt and she did not want to take classes with me.

‘According to Marquis Irten… Did you say that there are only 15 teachers that have been replaced so far?’

12 Years old Period Bluebell.

She is a villainess with a lot of personality problems.

“We are the same age, so what are we learning… “

Count your pride.

“What is a genius… You must be dumber than me anyway… “

Stubborn and counting.

“If you are going to leave anyway. Why don’t you turn it off soon? It’s a waste of food.”

You have a bad mouth.

‘Although this is only a small part.’

Why does Blue Bell’s personality not resemble her parents, who are called her personalities?

There was a mountain of things to say to Irten about him.

“Bluebell.”

“Who wants to call me by my name? When you call me, Marquis of Period-“

“Concentrate. From today I am your teacher. Let’s start class.”

Classes including personality and behavioral correction.

First of all, making Bluebell a human was the priority.

***

Bluebell sits at his desk and stares straight ahead.

She thought to herself as she watched Damian diligently conduct the class.

‘I’m sure that fool will quit soon anyway.’

It’s the same.

That guy will quit soon anyway.

I have no intention of studying, and I have no intention of listening to the teacher.

‘Why are you studying? Not funny.’

Shopping is more fun.

Jewels are all shiny, and even the same jewels have different colors.

Eating delicious snacks is more fun.

There are many kinds of desserts in the world, and the taste differs from store to store.

And, making fun of servants is more fun.

‘What method shall I use to make fun of servants today?’

Just thinking about that makes me laugh.

Because they always stand still like idiots and get hit.

There are so many fun things besides studying.

Why do I have to study when I have a lot of money and a strong family?

You don’t die just because you don’t know that, do you?

‘It’s not fun to sit still anymore.’

You should kick him out like any other teacher.

If it doesn’t work, you can tell Dad.

‘Dad listens to everything I say. I’ll even kick him out.’

First of all, shall we go out to class as usual?

Bluebell glared at Damian and raised her hand.

***

Flash-

Said Blue Bell, raising her hand.

“Teacher, the class is not interesting. I want to go back.”

hehehehe-

Bluebell snorted and rose from her seat.

To go somewhere during class.

I grabbed Bluebell by the slender shoulders as he was about to leave.

“Please have a seat.”

“Ouch!”

Push-

Bluebell sat back in her chair with my hand on her shoulder.

Judging from her face, it seemed like she was taken aback at the moment because it happened in an instant.

It’s probably the first time her teacher has put her hand on his body.

Bluebell, who was overpowered by me, let out a scream.

“Whoever puts his hand on the body of the marquis’s daughter!!”

“The young Sinclair Damian of the Marquis family put his hand on it.”

“You’re not asking that!”

“Then what did you ask? If there are no problems, we will resume the class.”

“M, crazy man!”

To a mad b*tch, you have to be a lunatic.

The stronger she comes out, the stronger I have to come out.

In order to protect her teaching authority, she must never show her weak side.

I ignored Blue Bell’s words and resumed her class.

“First of all, according to the history of the Fritz Empire, 400 years ago, the 4 families joined forces to win the war and crowned Fritz Herg as the king-“

“Not funny! I’m not listening! Why do I have to listen to this!”

“You have to listen.”

“Why!”

“Because nobles don’t like to have people around them who don’t have basic knowledge. How do you plan to enter the academy?”

“Ha- That’s just a bribe, right?”

At my words, Bluebell let out a laugh.

Anyway, it was as if the world was standing upside down.

“I am the one who keeps away from me. Who are you to tell me to keep away from you? And, even without that knowledge, I have a lot of money, and I have the rank of marquis. You can live without learning, okay?”

I don’t know.

I turned her head away, ignoring her words.

“Well, misunderstanding is free. Then, will you continue explaining?”

“… “

I opened the book again and continued the class.

Bluebell just stared at me blankly.

Perhaps my reaction was unexpected and I was at a loss for words.

But what I said is true.

Bluebell was under the illusion that his wealth and honor would last forever.

If you don’t study, if you don’t change the fundamental behavior.

Perhaps she will repeat the contents of her novel.

I never meant to leave it like that.

‘Still, the attitude of the students is the most important.’

My student has no intention of taking the class properly.

When Blue Bell was dazed and not paying attention to her lessons, I closed her book and approached her.

Blue Bell said with a smile as if she had been expected of herself.

“Ha, they said he was a genius. You are just like any other teacher! You’re giving up on class right away!”

“No, I came over to conduct a class. To ask questions.”

“Wh, what is it? Don’t come any closer than that, it’s unpleasant.”

I have darker than my blue eyes.

I asked, staring into the blushing bluebell’s sea-like eyes.

“Why does Lady Bluebell hate studying?”

“Of course-“

“It must be because studying is not fun.”

“Why ask when you know?”

“Then, why is studying boring?”

“… I don’t know.”

No, I know.

As far as I know, she gets it right.

But you don’t want to talk.

From the perspective of her other people, she might think, “It could be so,” But from her bluebell’s point of view, it’s no different from her own shame.

“I can’t help it if I don’t know.”

I took a step back, clench her fist and aim lightly at her head.

And.

Boom-!

I slapped honey chestnuts on her head.

Then Bluebell started screaming in pain.

“aaah-!! Ah, it hurts-!!”

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“But, even if it’s not fun, you have to do it. Stay focused.”

“Mi, crazy-! hehehe- Ah, Dad-!! Hey, he hit me-!!”

Is this the first time you’ve been hit by a person since you were born?

Bluebell started pouring her tears like a sea.

Maybe it was because she had a loud voice.

A bystander who was watching outside also opened the door and came in.

“What is this, Damian Youngsik! You hit my daughter!! The content of the class may be excessive, but it is too much!!”

“Huh, huh… Dad- he, he hit me-“

Taking advantage of that gap, Blue Bell pours out her tears even more.

“Ah, Dad- scold him- Heuh, scold him… “

However, unlike his words, his gaze was only staring at me.

Her daughter’s pleading tears infuriated Irten, and she shouted at me.

“No, hitting my daughter on the head! What kind of ugliness is this, Damian Youngsik!”

“Lady Bluebell didn’t pay attention in class.”

“That’s why you can’t hit someone!”

It is.

I have to do it for Bluebell.

Irten raised her too softly.

Even now, you can tell just by looking at it.

“Me-long.”

If you see her hiding behind Irten and sticking out her tongue while smirking.

You can see how easily she grew up without being scolded.

‘What will she do when her marquis disappears… ‘

Even in case something happens later.

Had to hammer her concepts and etiquette into Bluebell’s head.

To do so…

“I’m sorry, but Lady Bluebell’s corporal punishment is inevitable.”

“Damian Youngsik! What did you just say!? Can you take responsibility for those words!?”

“You shouldn’t hit people in the first place. As for Lady Bluebell, corporal punishment is required. I’m not saying you’re going to hit me every time. I’ll be honest, Marquis Irten. You raised your daughter too much. Also, doesn’t Lady Bluebell beat servants too?”

“That, that… “

In order to rehabilitate a crazy b*tch, you have to become a madman.

Even if it goes against common sense.

I have to, and I will.

I kept my composure and glared at Bluebell.

She seemed to be bewildered by her appearance, which did not go the way she thought.

I said with a smile pretending to be relaxed.

“Since ancient times, there has been a saying that hawks are medicine. If you think of what Blue Bell has done so far, you will be able to come up with an answer yourself.”

“… “

“Oh, Dad!”

“… Continue with class.”

Marquis Irten bit her lip and pulled out the bluebell hidden behind her in front of me.

Putting Bluebell in front of her with a betrayed expression on her face, I said dryly.

“Then, let’s continue with the class.”

Today, Bluebell had to be scolded.