How did I turn the victim into Feng Aotian?

The gaze is malicious and sticky.

The reason was his window seat in the back row.

—Hillock Trash Die 200R Toilet Goblin Slayer—

The words carved into the desks were also sprayed with colorful spray paint.

Hehehe...

Laughter could be heard in the crowd, soft but full of malice.

28. Goblin and Thumbtack

"Have you heard that Shilok was carried out on the first floor?"

"I know. I can't even beat a goblin. They're the weakest monsters on the first floor."

"It's unbelievable. I can't lose even when surrounded by a group of goblins, but that guy can't beat even a few of them?"

"That's lame. How could a child beat a goblin? How did he lose?"

......

The discussion was quite loud, and one could see mocking glances from time to time.

We also did some monster hunting during the test yesterday, and at this time, Hellux, who had been upgraded to Lv8, felt it very clearly.

Malice towards the weak.

I guess everyone knows about what I brought up in the dungeon.

Considering that the protagonists and even the villain Cliff went down to the dungeon, it was not surprising that he was carried out and seen by other people in the school.

The news spread that I lost to the goblin?

Rumors are terrible.

Shilok touched the desk and found the words engraved deeply, revealing the true side of the world.

Should we say this is a Japanese tradition? They insist on engaging in school bullying.

If you think about it carefully, this is not surprising.

People around me are so kind to me, but I haven't forgotten...

This is essentially a world where the strong prey on the weak.

Why did this happen to me?

Shilok didn't ask himself that at all.

There is no need for a reason to do good, and even less for doing evil.

Anyway, I'm already Lv8, at least in this class...

I don't have to pretend to be a gloomy otaku anymore.

Shilok put down his schoolbag and took out a box of thumbtacks.

"Um...."

Glancing at the classmates.

The laughter in my ears disappeared, and the students who came into my sight one by one were at a loss, confused, indifferent, lying on the table, chatting with others, rummaging through their schoolbags, and with a smile on their lips...

Shilok confirmed that the protagonists and teachers were not among the crowd.

"Ah."

Shilok also laughed.

The target was a group of three girls near the podium at the front of the classroom.

Suddenly, Shilok jumped up and stepped onto the desk of a classmate next to him.

"Eh!?"

The classmates in the class immediately made noisy sounds of surprise. Shilok jumped again, leaped towards the front of the classroom, locked the target object in the air, and after landing, he pushed a girl with glasses in the group to the ground and fainted.

"Well--!"

As the curly-haired girl next to the girl with glasses had just exhaled her first breath, Shilok stood up, stretched out two fingers of his left hand, stabbed them into the curly-haired girl's mouth, pushed her to the ground, and squatted down astride her.

“Ka…Ka…”

The curly-haired girl had her mouth propped up by Shilok with two fingers to prevent her from closing it.

Shilok held the thumbtack box in his right hand, hanging it in front of the curly-haired girl.

"I'll give you five seconds... that's too long. Three seconds. Point out who the main culprit is."

"Ah... uh..."

The curly-haired girl was terrified, unable to close her mouth, with saliva oozing from the corners of her mouth.

"Three~~"

The thumbtack box is slightly tilted, with sharp, pointed thumbtacks gathered at the exit.

“Gu…Hmm!…”

The curly-haired girl struggled, but was held down by Shilok.

"Two~"

Thumbtacks were hanging over the exit, and a few were on the verge of overflowing.

The curly-haired girl's eyes were wet and blurred with fear, and tears were running down her cheeks.

"one."

The curly-haired girl raised her hand and pointed at the target.

"Zero, oops."

At the same time, several thumbtacks fell out.

"!!!"

At the critical moment, Shilok reached out and caught the fallen thumbtack and put it back into the box.

blah blah-

I heard the sound of hurried running and someone passing by nearby.

"Thank you."

After thanking the curly-haired girl, Shilok looked at the main culprit who was identified - the short-haired girl who was one of the three people in the group, who had already run to the classroom door.

But for Hillock, this escape speed was too slow.

"No, no, how can I escape?"

“Eh——!!”

The short-haired girl trembled with fear. Before she knew it, Shilok had come to her side and put his right hand on her shoulder.

"Well, let's talk."

Shilok held the short-haired girl's shoulders to prevent her from escaping and closed the classroom door.

Shilok pushed the short-haired girl to his desk with both hands.

"You're not the one who can't beat the goblins..."

The short-haired girl wanted to say something, but Shilok replied:

"Ain Palus, student number AC2021016, talent is 'Walking with Eyes Closed', level 5, no skills learned, the maximum floor explored is Area C on the first floor."

"Ah... this? ... you?..."

The overly detailed information made Ain's mouth open and close.

"It must be hard for you to write this, but Shilok is spelled wrong. It's pronounced 'ro' instead of 'lo'. Actually, I really want to get along with you in a friendly way, but you did cross the line this time."

Ain didn't know how to respond and swallowed nervously.

"As proof of reconciliation... I just counted them."

Shilok's slender fingers slid across the rough tabletop.

"Originally I wanted to count by strokes, but there weren't that many thumbtacks, so I counted by characters, a total of 18 characters."

"?"

Ain didn't understand what Shilok meant.

"I'll round off the number and give you 20. You have to eat 20 of them."

Shilok smiled and shook the box of thumbtacks in his hand.

After understanding the meaning, Ain's face suddenly turned pale.

“No! I’m sorry, I’m really, uh—!!”

Ain burst into tears, and Shilok restrained Ain and pinched her mouth into a trumpet shape.

The shiny thumbtacks were poured into Ain's mouth one by one.

The biggest effect of Ain's struggle was to make Shilok's clothes wrinkled, and no iron could make them smooth.

"2, 3, 4... Sorry, if I'm not in a hurry, I can pour it slowly."

"7, 8... Oops, don't spit it out. I'll put it back for you."

"11, 12, 13... Your saliva has turned red and it's flowing a lot."

"It's okay, if it hurts you can hold my hand, 15, 16..."

"19, 20. Great."

Shilok let go of Ain.

"Thank you for sticking with me till the end, Ain Palus."

“Ah….Ka…”

Ain squatted on the ground and spat out red thumbtacks, all 20 of them.

The rest of the class was silent.

The only sound in the classroom was the crisp sound of Ain coughing out a thumbtack and it falling to the ground.

Shilok helped wipe off the red stains with a tissue and picked up the thumbtacks on the ground and put them away. It would be bad if someone stepped on them and got hurt.

"Then we are reconciled. I'll take you to the infirmary. Hehe."

Shilok carried Ain, who was in a trance and had blood foam at his mouth, on his back, and picked up the girl with glasses who had fainted on the ground.

"Oh, that's right."

Shilok glanced at his classmates:

"Just ignore me from now on, and pretend that what you said to me today never happened. This."

Shilok lifted up the unconscious girl with glasses.

"Just pretend it never happened. From now on, just pretend I don't exist. I don't plan on having a good relationship with you either. Do you understand?"

"that...."

A classmate wanted to say something.

"Hmm~~?"

Shilok showed an innocent smile, and judging from her appearance, she was definitely a pure and lovely black-haired girl.

"Sorry, I do not have it."

The man sat back in his seat and opened his brand new textbook.

Shilok turned to the curly-haired girl who was sitting on the ground in a daze and said:

"If the teacher asks you later, just say they are feeling uncomfortable because of their period and I will take them to the health room."

The curly-haired girl nodded stiffly like a robot that was out of oil.