"Be good in class, okay~" Carina waved goodbye to Rebecca with reluctance.

"Mm..."

"Be a good girl, okay~"

"Mm..."

"Listen to the teacher, okay~"

"Mm..."

"If anyone bullies you, just call for me, okay~"

"...Mm..."

"And... ah! Sister! Why did you hit me?"

"Will you ever stop!?" Anna finally snapped, rapping Carina’s head. "Rebecca isn’t a three-year-old! Let’s go—class time! Rebecca, you head to class too!"

"Hmph..." Rebecca sighed, utterly exasperated by Carina’s nagging all morning—even after reaching the academy. Finally, peace.

Entering the rowdy class, Rebecca’s presence instantly silenced everyone. She smirked at their obedience—until a hand yanked her collar from behind.

"Brother, is this the nun?"

"That’s her! Sister! She bullied me!" Before Rebecca could turn, the boy she’d beaten twice yesterday stood up, hiding behind his sister’s shadow.

"Get out here!" Rebecca was dragged out. The students swarmed the windows to watch.

Released, Rebecca finally saw her attacker: a stunning girl, eighteen or nineteen, with golden hair and eyes blazing like a sun god. Flawless skin, lavish noble attire—but a punk’s scowl on her face.

"You bullied my brother?"

"Tch..." Rebecca clicked her tongue under her breath.

"Oh ho? You just ‘tch’d’? How dare you disrespect me? Do you know who I am?" The girl blinked, lashes fluttering, then glared fiercely.

*How troublesome students are...*

Rebecca stayed silent, striding straight toward her.

"Huh? Fighting me? Bring it! I’m not scared! Know who I am? You dare touch me? Heh—heh! See this emblem? Look at it... uh..." The girl’s boast died as she froze, then screamed: "Aaaaaaaaaah~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Rebecca hadn’t hit her—she wasn’t that low. But to shut this brat up fast? She lifted the girl’s skirt, revealing white panties. *Oh~ pure~ ahem...*

The girl stumbled back, clutching her skirt, face crimson. "You... stop staring!! All of you, back off!!" she shrieked at the window crowd. Miraculously, they vanished.

"You... despicable pervert nun!! I’ll report you to the Norna Faith!!"

"Go ahead~ Need an escort?" Rebecca shrugged, indifferent. Her hand hovered near the hem again.

"You... what are you doing? Don’t you recognize this emblem?"

Rebecca ignored it. She circled behind, yanking the skirt high—getting a full view.

"Put it down! Bastard!" The girl spun, but Rebecca dodged, grinning wickedly. She stroked the panties-clad bottom, then squeezed. *Soft~ squishy~ hehe~ Best way to handle spoiled brats~ What a terrible excuse for a pervert!*

"Uh..." Frozen, the girl covered her face and fled sobbing: "Wahhhhh~~~~ Just wait... wuwu... I’ll tell my sister... wuwu... I’ll have you hanged!! Wuwu..."

*Another sister? Ugh, messy... but business first.*

Back in class, Rebecca approached the boy.

"You... what are you—ah~~~~" She kicked him flying. *Feels good~ Sandbag practice~*

Teased a girl, finished a fight—Rebecca, the self-proclaimed troublemaker, decided skipping class was perfect. Before first period even started, she strolled out.

But the main gate guard frowned suspiciously—he’d seen her skip yesterday. *Watched... no main gate.* No problem. She scaled the wall easily.

At the Demon Potion shop, the Witch Maiden waited at the counter, flashing her ugly smile.

"Hello~"

"You’re here~"

"Mm~" Rebecca nodded. *This one’s no ordinary Witch Maiden. She tracked me since Rucadan—knows all about Golden Sand Lizards. Controls every resource here. Befriend her. Future materials depend on it.*

"Follow me~"