"Urgh… this is so tiring…"
The class was just over, and Ciel watched as Quia slumped across her table, cheeks melting into a squishy pool.
Ciel's eyes glimmered. She wanted to poke them.
"Miss Quia," she gulped. "Do you already know the lectures by heart?"
"...yeah…" Quia murmured. "I'm never good at long talks. Miss Melisra was just revising the basics, so I got off-track…"
If the elf's reaction was one of boredom, Shire's was another extreme.
Chair screeched, and as Ciel turned, Shire already raised herself from the seat before leaving the duo on their own.
"The class was boring, so I'm going to the dormitory to sleep."
The mad noble just strode away.
Ciel and Quia's gaze just lingered. Shire, passing by the smiling Melisra, slid the door open and stepped out.
This chain of sequence was so smooth that even some classmates stared in awe and jealousy.
"Well then, everyone has a break! Ten minutes later, and it will be Gruella's lecture, so enjoy suffering a lot!"
