Chapter 30 : The Villainess’s Hectic Midterm Exams (2)

Nickel-senpai looked at me with cold eyes and spoke.

It’s too dangerous.

“If you get caught, you’ll be expelled.”

“We won’t get caught.”

Ruby-senpai agreed with her.

“If you get caught, it’s over.”

“It’s okay. We won’t get caught.”

What’s so special about just writing a name on the test paper and leaving?

We planned to infiltrate the professor’s office tonight and write Clea’s name on her test paper.

And time passed, and the decisive moment approached.

To infiltrate the professor’s office, I came out of the dormitory at night and met Clea and the seniors, and they were all dressed in dark clothing.

Like a group of assassins.

Clea whispered in a trembling voice.

“Is it really necessary to go this far…?”

She said I didn’t need to do such a dangerous thing for her, but we all had determined looks.

I held Clea’s trembling hand tightly and reassured her.

“Don’t worry. It’s okay. Shall we go get something delicious together after this?”

“Isn’t that a flag?”

“If we return safely, I have something to tell you.”

“Stop setting up flags!”

She finally seemed to relax and shouted, and since it was the middle of the night, I hurriedly covered her mouth, and she looked at me with surprised eyes.

“Be quiet. Okay?”

“Mmmph!”

She nodded her head repeatedly, and I released her, and she looked at me cautiously and spoke carefully.

“Did you do that on purpose to relieve my tension?”

“Did you notice?”

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

It’s almost time for the night guards to change shifts.

We infiltrated the academy, confirming the work schedule we had obtained in advance, and successfully entered the professor’s office.

Now, all we have to do is write her name on the test paper, but the problem is that there is no test paper.

I was sure that during the preliminary investigation, I had learned that they were kept in the professor’s office, but an unexpected situation occurred.

At that time, Lucy spoke carefully.

“Perhaps, instead of grading them in the morning, she took them home to grade them?”

“I didn’t expect that.”

We had no choice but to turn back.

Because we can’t just barge into the professor’s house.

…Wait a minute. That’s not a bad idea?

“Since we’ve come this far, shouldn’t we go all the way!? Let’s barge into the professor’s house!”

“You don’t have to go that far for me!”

“No!? This is a matter of pride for all of us!”

We’ve come this far, but we’re going back empty-handed? That’s absolutely not happening.

Now it’s not just Clea’s problem, it’s a problem for all of us!

And I want to see the professor’s appearance, dressed comfortably at home!

Professor Snake Belia, who is in charge of Class B and is the instructor of magic combat, in a defenseless state……

I can’t resist this!

With a slight expectation, I headed towards the professor’s house.

Inside the academy, there are separate houses for the professors, and luckily, Professor Belia’s house was located closest.

I tried to look inside the house from the outside, but it was completely covered with curtains, so I gave up and checked if there was any method magic, but nothing was set.

With a somewhat relieved heart, I picked the lock of the house and entered, and I saw a messy house.

The moment I entered the mansion, filled with bottles rolling around on the floor and all kinds of trash.

“Miss, I’m sorry.”

With those words, Eve started cleaning.

I didn’t expect her to clean in this situation, it’s unexpected.

The seniors, Lucy, and Clea were also looking at Eve with bewildered expressions, but Eve was silently cleaning.

From the entrance to the hallway, it started to get clean in an instant.

“U-Um, Eve…….? Is cleaning the right thing to do in this situation?”

“As a maid, I cannot expose my lady to such a dirty environment.”

That’s true.

I left Eve alone for now, and the rest of us carefully passed through the hallway and entered the living room, and we realized that the hallway was relatively clean.

“W-What is this….”

Just by looking at Clea’s reaction, you could tell at a glance how much of a pigsty… no, a garbage dump it was.

At that time, Ruby-senpai tapped my shoulder.

I looked at her, asking why, and she pointed to the table in the living room.

I checked the top of the table, and there were test papers scattered around, but fortunately, they hadn’t been graded yet, so there were no marks on them.

I told Clea to find the test paper, and she nodded and started flipping through the test papers.

Along with the sound of finding it, she wrote her name with a pen, and just as we were about to return after successfully completing the mission, something caught my ankle.

I’m worried about the hygiene of the professor who lives in such a mess.

It’s right to just go back, but when I thought of Eve, who was already cleaning, I picked up the trash that was nearby.

“What are you doing? We have to get out of here quickly.”

“I can’t just leave.”

At my words, Clea’s eyes shook, and she sighed as if she had no choice, and started cleaning with me.

The seniors and Lucy, who were watching the scene, also helped, and while we were cleaning the dirty house, I sensed a presence.

I looked towards the door and made eye contact with Professor Belia, who was wearing only black underwear.

Her breasts were so big that when she crossed her arms, it looked like she was supporting her breasts with her arms, highlighting her large breasts.

I greeted the professor, who was staring at me intently, naturally.

“Hello, Professor.”

“What is our student doing at this late hour?”

“I’m worried about your health, so I’m cleaning.”

At my words, she looked at me with a bewildered expression, then looked around the living room, and after confirming that it was incomparably cleaner than before, she sighed.

“One test paper didn’t have a name on it, but I guess it has a name on it now?”

Our professor is quick-witted.

I thought, is this the end? At that moment, she went to the kitchen and drank alcohol.

“Haaam, maybe it’s because of the alcohol. I’m seeing things.”

With those words, she went back to her room.

Is she pretending not to see? It’s a relief, but there’s still a problem.

From the hallway to the living room, it’s like this, so how will the room be?

After finishing cleaning the living room, we barged into the room, and the professor was looking at us with surprised eyes.

Ah, she also has a mole on her chest.

“W-What? Shouldn’t you have run away if I gave you this much of a hint?”

“The cleaning isn’t finished yet.”

“What…?”

With those words, I kicked the professor out of the room and finished cleaning.

The room was cleaner than the living room, but that’s relative.

I thought, wouldn’t the pig side be cleaner if I compared it to a pigsty?

If there was a pig next to me, wouldn’t I call it brother?

After finishing the cleaning, I went outside, and Eve reported that she had finished cleaning the bathroom and toilet.

You finished it all in that time? You’re fast, as expected.

I went to the living room with Eve, and the drunk professor was ranting to the seniors, Lucy, and Eve.

The professor, you know. I usually live neatly, but I can’t help it during the exam period. Ah!? Our student, ahaha,

“

you’re here!? Come and sit here.”

As soon as I sat next to the professor, who was patting her side, she hugged me, and I felt a soft touch.

If there’s this much reward, I was thinking that I could clean every day, when our professor naturally suggested.

“I would have no wishes if our student worked under me.”

“I’m sorry, Professor.”

I refused outright, and we said we would go back now, and the professor muttered, ‘Did someone come?’.

Then, with a bottle of alcohol in one hand, she went back to her bedroom, and after watching her back, we were able to return to the dormitory safely.

The aftermath of last night came today.

I’m already weak in the morning due to low blood pressure, but I slept later than usual, so I can’t get my mind straight.

If it weren’t for Eve and Lucy, who were taking care of me, I wouldn’t have been able to attend school, let alone take the exam.

I was dying, slumped over my desk, when.

The classroom door opened and the professor came in, and Professor Snake Belia came into Class A.

The professor said that they rotate every day to supervise the exams for the fairness of the exams.

Today, Professor Belia, who is wearing a tight white shirt, highlighting her body, and attracting the attention of all the students, looked over us and made eye contact with me.

“Did you prepare well for the exam? You weren’t sneaking around at night instead of studying, were you?”

She said, smiling at me, but it’s scary.

Is this perhaps a weakness?