The Arrogant Heroine Was Too Overbearing, So I Immediately Switched Sides to Become the Traitor-Chapter 6 - The Greatest Fairness Is Unfairness

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“Divine Emperor Jupiter controls the sky, lightning, as well as strong winds and rain...”

The morning sun was warm.

The first class for the first-year Class C (17) at Seven Gods Academy was “The Origins and Authority of the Gods,” which mainly introduced the origins of the beliefs in the seven orthodox gods acknowledged by the United Empire today, their authority, and the scope and characteristics of their magical abilities.

As well as the seven outer gods not worshiped by the Empire, but whose existence was not denied.

In the classroom.

Evan was diligently taking notes, writing down everything the teacher said on the podium exactly as it was said.

Actually, this was unnecessary.

Because Evan, having followed Alexia since childhood, had already learned this knowledge from the Archmage specially invited by the Duke of Brian from the White Tower.

For nobles.

Everything about the gods and the application of magic was considered basic knowledge from childhood.

Therefore, in the classroom at this time, many students were whispering and chatting, completely uninterested in what the teacher was saying.

The teacher giving the lecture was also used to this and completely ignored it.

These students were mostly from minor noble families’ collateral branches, or descendants of fallen nobles.

Although not as prominent as the major nobles, which was why they entered the worst Class C of Seven Gods Academy, the education they received from a young age was vastly different from that of ordinary commoners.

In class.

Only a small number of students from commoner backgrounds were taking notes like Evan.

However, unlike them, who were encountering knowledge about the gods for the first time, Evan was taking notes purely out of habit.

The habit of being a good student.

In reality, Evan had already memorized everything the teacher was teaching.

The morning’s study time quietly passed.

When the midday class bell rang, after the three major classes that made one feel a bit sleepy in the morning, the teacher had lectured from “The Origins and Authority of the Gods” to “Basic Practical Applications of Magic” and then to “The Great Translation Movement of Ancient Era Texts”...

Evan easily filled three thick notebooks with notes.

Just as he was about to get up to eat lunch.

Suddenly.

A somewhat childish voice came from beside him.

“Teacher!”

The girl’s voice was suddenly too loud, covering the sound of the bell ringing in the hallway and the noise in the classroom that had become louder as the teacher tidied up the textbooks, preparing to leave.

Immediately, everyone’s attention was drawn to her.

Evan was also curious, looking at the girl sitting next to him, who had a messy, thick mass of brown hair that almost covered half of her face.

She seemed to be startled by her own voice as well.

However, the girl still asked the female teacher who was about to leave somewhat eagerly.

“Teacher, please... please... when will we start learning... learning magic...”

The girl’s words trembled.

Clearly carrying a certain longing for the future, it was evident that the new knowledge she received today made her feel as if she had opened the door to a new world.

She was a bit eager; compared to learning the theoretical knowledge in books, how to actually use magic and practice it interested her more.

At this moment.

Many young men and women, who were clearly just like the girl, encountering this knowledge about the gods and their magic for the first time, taking it at face value and identifying themselves as being from ordinary families.

They were also looking at the teacher standing by the classroom door with expectant eyes.

As a result.

Without the teacher even needing to answer, the noble students in the same class had already poured a basin of cold water on them.

“Stop dreaming. Magic related to the gods requires divine favor to be used. Students in Class C won’t get to experience it. If you want to use magic, you have to at least get into Class B or higher.”

“Exactly, exactly. Even if Class C students graduate, at most they’ll do some theoretical research, or be research assistants in the tower, helping translate ancient era texts or something. Want to master and use magic? That’s impossible!”

“Right, right, they’re just laborers who work 996 every day, no different from the oxen and horses in the construction guilds.”

“That’s a bit harsh, there is a difference. They can become advanced oxen and horses with clothes and culture, hahahahaha...”

For a moment, the entire classroom was filled with cheerful laughter.

Even though they were all students in Class C.

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These noble young men and women scoffed, showing disdain for their other classmates.

As if they were different.

However, in the eyes of these noble young men and women, they might indeed be different.

Relying on the knowledge they had access to and learned from a young age, it was the “time difference” that the other ordinary students were just now starting to encounter.

In the subsequent academic exams, they would likely lead by a wide margin, then be promoted to Class B or Class A—as for the higher Class S, that was something unattainable and distant.

At that time, they naturally wouldn’t be classmates with these ordinary students anymore.

The class promotion system of Seven Gods Academy was, in theory, completely fair and just.

As long as you could get a good rank in the exams, you could be promoted from Class C to Class B, A, or even S.

But in reality, it was far from fair.

Because nobles received education about the gods’ knowledge from a young age, while commoners would only start to encounter such courses after entering Seven Gods Academy.

The “time difference” between the two created a huge chasm.

At this moment.

The academy’s teacher also didn’t say anything, just left the classroom in a hurry, and Evan also saw the girl who had just stood up to ask the question, with a slightly lonely expression under her thick bangs and black-rimmed glasses.

Evan pursed his lips.

Without saying anything, he just put away his notes and then left the noisy classroom.

As a result, he was blocked at the classroom door by an exquisitely beautiful maid with long dark purple hair and a cold face.

“Miss asked me to inform you that in this year’s midterm exam, you must get first place and be promoted to Class S.”

“Huh?”

Evan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the cold-faced Seline, she continued to speak coldly and stiffly.

“This is an order, Miss’s order!”

Oh, and then what?

Evan’s brain hadn’t even caught up yet, thinking what is this about, when he saw Seline turn around and leave with great distaste.

As if speaking one more word to him would somehow harm her.

Tch.

He certainly had no good feelings for Alexia’s maid.

Evan rolled his eyes at Seline’s retreating back, just wanting to quickly head to the cafeteria during the lunch break to grab some food.

He had used up so much energy last night, he definitely needed to eat his fill.

Evan thought this.

As a result, just after leaving the classroom, after only a few steps, he suddenly felt someone jump onto his back, followed by a pair of smooth, cool little hands covering his eyes.

“Guess who I am?!”

The girl’s sweet and soft voice came from his ear.

And.

The clearly audible “gurgle gurgle,” the “terrible” sound of the girl swallowing hard as if she was hungry.