A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 4: Chapter 39: Would You Please Shut It

Volume 4: Chapter 39: Would You Please Shut It

"Ngeh!" Keith raised his hand in the air. He finished changing his clothes.

"Are you tired?" Gabriel questioned.

"Of course." Keith nodded. He had been helping out the other students with their magic. Heck! He might have done more work than the instructor!

"I guess it's because you're an easy teacher." Keith was a great teacher. He was calm and understanding. 

Everyone headed to their class. Once it had ended, Keith's head was on the table!

"I feel like I'm going to die." 

"You're only feeling it right now?" Carolyn laughed. 

Keith turned to her, "Only now?"

"I've been feeling that ever since we enrolled here!" Carolyn retorted with a condescending smile. Keith sighed as he shook his head.

"Hey! I only agree with you! What's with that look?!" He was looking at her like she was a pitiful puppy!

"There there," Keith patted her head. That caused Carolyn to frown even more. 

"And I feel I'm getting even more annoyed today." Keith sighed. There was something different. Everyone had been staring at him.

"What did you expect when you one-sidely beat up two princesses?" 

"..." The elves and the demon-kin were glaring at him like no tomorrow! It was a million spears stabbing his back! The amount of hatred that was shown on their face was something. They really wanted to beat him up. But that was a want, not a can. 

That was why they kept glaring at them. It was the only thing they could do. And Keith wanted to cry. 

"Ugh." Keith could only have his head down. 

"Tsk! Tsk!" Carolyn shook her head at him. But then Keith added, "Why are you acting like you are not a part of this?"

"Eh?" How in the world am I a part of this? 

"Did you forget about how you're in a love triangle with Alfia and me?" That was still fresh in everyone's mind.

"...." Carolyn turned dark. 

"Anyways, we need to head to the next class." Gabriel sighed as he pushed Keith and Carolyn from the back. 

"Alright." The two nodded as they entered the classroom. They sat down. And when they did, the professor entered. 

"Welcome, students! Thank you all for coming here!" The professor stated with a haughty smile. But that caused Carolyn to frown,

"Ugh, I hate this guy." 

"You shouldn't say something like that." Keith gave a wry look. 

"But this guy is the worst." Carolyn wasn't going to let that go. 

I understand. Keith didn't deny it either. That was because this guy was really the worst person. Keith realized this school had many types of students. A majority of them were people who hated the other races.

And this included the professors. This professor was a pro-human. 

"Today, I will be discussing traits of each race." Professor Briar stated with a smug expression. 

"..." I don't like where this is going. This was asking for trouble. 

"Every race has a type of weakness. For the beastmen, their intelligence is less than the other races."

"..." The beastmen glared at him when he said that. 

"Case in point with student Herrick when he challenged the class representative to a fight. He didn't know his own limits." Briar stated with a haughty laugh. That caused the beastmen to frown even more! This person was asking for a fight. But they couldn't say anything about it. What he said was true!

"And then we have the merfolk, who are horrible on land," Briar added.

"And elves have a snotty personality." One by one, he listed off all the problems each race has. 

"How dare you say that!" Faelyn slammed her hand onto the table as she pointed. She couldn't take it any longer. 

"But is it not true? Elven pride? You elves have always brought that out." The professor laughed. And continued, "And demon kin also have a bad attitude towards everything."

Once he said all he wanted, everyone glared at him like no tomorrow. He demanded all of their races like it was nothing.  

"Professor?" Keith raised his hand. 

"What's the matter, Class Representative?" Briar grinned as he stared at Keith. It was clear there was favoritism. 

"Would you please shut it?"

"Eh?"