They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

It's time for revenge.

If you can't beat them, you resort to tattling?

This kind of princess is not a qualified princess and should be properly educated.

Today's theory class is about the different types of demons. As a goddess who excels in both academics and character, and is well-rounded in intelligence, physical fitness, and aesthetics, Violet certainly wouldn't skip class.

However, the area around her was completely empty.

Even though other places were crowded, no one went near her.

With her cool and noble silver hair, she was an absolutely stunning and aloof older sister. She simply sat there upright, with books and pens neatly arranged on the table, exuding an unapproachable aura.

He looked like he should not be approached by strangers.

Everyone else naturally kept their distance from this unattainable beauty.

However, an unexpected event occurred today.

Violet heard the jarring sound of the chair next to her being pulled out.

A figure sat down.

Violet frowned slightly, somewhat annoyed at being disturbed.

Who is this person who dares to sit next to me?

The aloof and proud princess turned her head, and when she saw who was sitting next to her, her brows furrowed even more deeply.

"Who gave you permission to sit here?"

A lowly commoner, especially a despicable fellow with no talent whatsoever.

Although the voice was soft, one could hear the deep displeasure within it.

Full of oppression.

If it were someone else, they would probably have no choice but to slink away to another place.

This is also a major reason why no one has dared to sit next to the princess since the start of the school year.

Of course, one should keep a respectful distance from such a powerful and aloof beauty.

Some goddesses are only meant to be enshrined on a high altar and will never descend to the people to interact with them.

Clearly, Violet is such a goddess.

Noble birth, outstanding temperament, and unparalleled beauty—that's just too far out of reach.

but!

Char, of course, was sitting right there.

Would he care?

I can sit wherever I want. What gives you the right to decide where I sit?

Not to mention, he originally came to find her.

Just then, the school bell rang.

The lecturer walked up to the podium with his courseware, his gaze sweeping over the students below before suddenly fixing on something.

How could someone be sitting next to that prince?

She was somewhat surprised, but only glanced at it once more before silently turning her gaze away.

Open your presentation slides and continue the explanation from last time.

Char didn't move at all.

He didn't even look at Violet, just stared at the blackboard, his voice languid.

"The way you can only complain to your parents after being bullied is really pathetic."

Violet's pupils contracted sharply, and her body trembled slightly.

The sounds around me seemed somewhat muffled, and I could no longer make out the lecturer's voice.

I felt a little nervous and uneasy.

At this point, she no longer cared about such trivial matters as asking Xia to sit somewhere else.

He was completely tense.

"What did you say? I don't understand."

Violet's voice was cold, and she tried to keep it low.

"What, Your Highness, Princess Silver Moon, don't you find such behavior shameful?"

"I...no, I didn't tell on you!"

"You don't even have this much sense of responsibility? I look down on you."

"I don't even know your parents, how can I complain about them?"

She was just going to see his fiancée, and their senior was just stating some facts. How could that be considered complaining to their parents?

Violet tried her best to deny the accusation.

It's clear they don't intend to admit it.

I'm just looking for a senior student, not her parents.

This is simply stating the facts, not making a complaint.

It can be said that she truly lives up to her title as a princess; her choice of words is extremely refined, and her rhetoric is exceptionally skillful.

If it were anyone else, they would have been completely fooled by her.

But a pity.

"Oh? Who was it that went to Lilith and said some random things?"

"Never mind, these things aren't that important."

Even if you tell your parents, do you think it will do any good?

Besides, he didn't come here today to listen to her explanation, nor to demand an explanation.

Instead... punishment!

Char Aznable acted immediately, putting his plan into action right away.

—Not to fight in the classroom, but to experience the quality of Violet's white stockings today.

When a hand landed on her leg, Violet nearly screamed.

She could clearly feel that hand rub against her leg twice.

then……

The pristine white stockings were pulled up, stretched taut.

Xia suddenly let go, and the stockings bounced off his leg, stinging slightly.

"collapse!"

A slight sound.

Violet's heart skipped a beat.

He looked around to see if anyone had noticed anything unusual.

Fortunately, everyone was either looking at the blackboard attentively or seriously daydreaming.

It seems no one heard the sound just now.

However, she felt that hand move again, this time even more brazenly than before.

Through the thin stockings, she could feel the warmth of that hand and the other person's unrestrained movements.

Violet was truly panicked this time.

If being caught complaining made her a little embarrassed, as long as she denied it, Xia couldn't do anything about it.

But given the current situation...

This is in a classroom!

There were not only lecturers, but also so many students.

Even the slightest movement could be discovered!

If people find out what's happening under the desk right now...

Violet's temples throbbed twice, her mind in turmoil.

Violet's body stiffened, and she finally couldn't hold back, turning to glare at Char.

"What are you doing?!"

"You."

Xia smiled slightly, his expression very gentlemanly.

Violet was stunned. It took her a while to understand what Char meant.