Even if I’m Just a Little Sparrow, I Really Want To Improve

“Since ancient times, the God of Death and the Raven have worked together, reaping and guiding departed souls to the afterlife, maintaining the balance of this world… And the position of the Raven has always been held by the Lingya clan.”

Looking at the “students” below, who were obviously distracted, the person on the stage suddenly slammed their hand on the desk.

“So there is a reason this tradition has existed! The Raven can only be a Lingya from the Netherworld!”

“Just look at you. You’re a little bone sparrow—a little sparrow…”