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Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World.

Chapter 318 -318
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Blacksmith classes...

Anon is sitting at the back of the class with Eve and Deris, but there is one odd thing: no one is sitting on the next bench or the bench next to it.

The dwarf teacher is teaching the class, but no one is at ease... Everyone looks back at Anon once in a while.

"Hmmm...? Why is everyone looking at me as if I am a psychopathic killer?" Anon asked with a neutral expression.

"What? Are you kidding me? After the things you did to Oxmaul, you think anyone would want to talk to you?"

"Yeah, everyone present in this class thinks you are just a psychopathic killer after what you just did to Oxmaul," Deris spoke.

"Hmmm.... That's odd though. I don't think I did any psychopathic things with him. I barely played with him," Anon spoke with a confused expression.

"You are kidding, right? Because right now you really are talking like a psychopath," Eve asked.

"Yeah, I'm just messing with you, but there is one good thing... No one will disturb me or you two. Isn't that good?" Anon asked with a smile.

"Yeah, because now everyone thinks that we are psychopaths too," Eve spoke.

"Well, for me... It's true. Everyone really stopped making fun of me," Deris spoke as she looked at Eve.

"See... At least someone is happy," Anon spoke as he smiled at Deris.

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"No, Jule... That guy is not your everyday normal person... He's the son of an upper noble, and his father is very rich. He will make your and your family's life hell.

If I remember correctly, last time a senior kid punched Oxmaul when he was still a freshman.... That kid is now begging on the streets, and you just turned his mind to shit.

He sat inside that arena for 50 minutes after you left. Do you know why?" Eve asked.

"I don't know... Maybe he was scared that I would come and hit him again if he moved," Anon spoke.

"Yes... That's correct, and you are sitting so calmly even after knowing that. You should be running back to your house... And packing your stuff... Oxmaul's father will not let you live in this kingdom anymore," Eve explained.

"Hmm... You know what? Your talk is interesting, I will get back to you after a short nap," Anon said as he put his head on the table and fell asleep.

"Did he...?" Eve murmured as she pointed at Anon and looked at Deris with a surprised expression.

"Yep... I saw it," Deris spoke.

Knock-knock-knock

Suddenly, a knock was heard on the classroom door.

Everyone immediately looked at the door and noticed that the person who was knocking on the door was none other than the principal herself.

"What is the principal doing here?"

"I guarantee you, it's about that kid Jule."

"Yeah, I think Oxmaul's father is here."

"Jule is done for."

Everyone started talking about the principal's sudden visit.

"Everyone, keep silent," the dwarf teacher spoke as he bowed to the principal.

"I am looking for the kid named Jule. Is he here?" the principal asked with a smile.

The whole class turned their necks towards him.

"Jule, wake up. The principal is here... Jule... JULE," Eve said as she pinched Anon tightly.

"Hmmm...? Who the heck-, Oh Eve... What happened?" Anon asked as he woke up.

"The principal is asking for Jule," Eve spoke.

"Hmm...?" Anon looked at the gate and noticed that the principal is also looking at him and the whole class too.

"Come with me," the principal spoke.

Jule stood up from the bench and walked up to the front of the class.

Both of them left the class together.

"You knew who he was, right?" the principal asked as they walked through the corridor.

"Who?" Anon asked.

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"Don't play dumb with me, I am talking about the kid named Oxmaul," the principal spoke.

"Oh yeah... Upper noble kid. His father's big, fat, rich, and he will make my life hell... Yeah, I heard that speech just now from one of my girls," Anon spoke.

The principal stopped and looked at Anon with a smirk.

"How can you be so tension-free after messing with that kid's mind? His father can really make your life a living hell, no doubts about that," the principal spoke.

"You said 'He can,' it means you have a way of protecting me. That's why you came here. If you had no way, you wouldn't have approached me in the first place, and we wouldn't be having this conversation right now," Anon spoke with a smile.

"You are one smart-ass kid, huh....? Well, you are right. I can save you from the Paradise family, but I can't save your family, and I can only save you from his father until you are inside this academy... Outside the academy... You are their prey.

So, I suggest you get your stuff back to the dorms and tell your family to go to the Human kingdom," the principal spoke.

"Yeah, can't do that," Anon declined immediately.

"What? I think you are confused... Let me explain it again. You will get killed immediately after you exit this academy, and your family will face several issues too," the principal spoke.

"Well, you will not help me for free... What is it that you need?" Anon asked the principal.

"Good question... I want you to become a teacher for this same academy after you graduate.

You will only need to work here for 30 years with no salary; your food and room will be arranged by me. 30 years is not that long for an elf, right? And your only job will be to teach the kids as a teacher. It's a very respectful job." The principal spoke as she smiled at Anon.

"No, I am sorry. Was that it, or should I go back?" Anon asked.

"You really have a big attitude, you know, kid. I don't think you have the power to handle that kind of attitude. You can go, but if something happens, don't come running back to me," the principal spoke.

"See you soon, ma'am," Anon spoke as he left after that.

'I will make the whole kingdom mine in 3 months, and you are talking about 30 years. What a foolish girl?' Anon thought as he laughed a bit.