That Beautiful Instructor: Tokugawa Shinra

The series of all those morning bustle came to pass, and everything went well when the bell rang. The sooner as the alarm went off, the closed door at the front side of the room creaked and slid. There, a young woman probably in her twenties, entered. Practically silencing everyone.

Her long, black hair reaching her waists was tied back into a ponytail, giving her a powerful—determined demeanor. Her slanted black marbled eyes added an emphasize to her beautiful appearance. Her thin face, a graceful pointed nose, and her natural gleaming lips gives off an aura of a natural born lady of a faraway land. She has a different kind of beauty than Sofy, Reina, or Elisha. Describe her as mature beauty? That term is what exactly defines her.

She was wearing a black miniskirt and a blouse. Partnered with black leggings and flats. Everything she wore accentuates her body's curves and lines, making her look stunning. And I tell you, folks... it was wonderful.

And as one would expect, she was our homeroom teacher.

"Good morning to all of you! My name is Tokugawa Shinra. You may address me as Miss Tokugawa or Miss Shinra. I'll be your homeroom instructor. Let's work together moving forward." She said smoothly.

Her tone was cool and she was confident. No wonder why with such simple introduction, the boys and girls erupted in a loud cheering. Some of the boys are even actually crying. Don't ask me why... Please.

Tokugawa, huh? A Japanese?

Once anyone sets foot on the island of Saint Ilse, everyone would speaks the same language, making interaction and conversation easy regardless of one's nationality or place of origin. I'm not sure how it works, but it just goes to show what a bizarre island Saint Ilse is.

This was another justification for why virtually all major powerhouse nations want to conquer the entire island. Well, since all that resides within the said territory are ability users, they can do nothing to it. No matter how hungry they were. They can droll but gold won't roll—or as they say.

"Miss, I have a question." Without missing a beat, one of the boys raised his hand.

Miss Tokugawa on the other hand only nodded, permitting him to speak. But, well I've got the major idea of what this idiot's going to ask.

"Miss Shinra, do you have a boyfriend?"

Bullseye. These morons just don't stray from the cliché, don't they?

So, how will she answer this?

I turned my attention from the lad to Miss Tokugawa, only to see her eyes glare at him with a daggerlike intensity. If stare could peirce, that boy was already filled with holes. Was that a landmine he stepped on? This isn't funny at all. Not with that eerie, demonic expression on her face.

Then after such pause, miss Tokugawa opened her mouth. She spoke in a very chilly tone. "Do you want to die?" No. Should I say—and icy one?...

If I was the one being told that while on the receiving side of her burning stare, I could pass out from terror.

But this fool is different; he even seemed ecstatic. And with a delighted smile, he returned to his seat, limping,

"Ahhh… A reward from Queen Shinra… I'm blessed." He said, eyes lit with joy.

That guy's future seems bleak. I worry about him in one way or two. And she's already a queen?!

Not only him. All the girls went "kyaaaa! Miss Shinra, you're so cool."

While the boys commented "Kuh, I could have also said that." And "Ah, I envy him."

This class… I'm worried about how it would become.

I shook my head. To lose their composure just because she's a little too beautiful, what pitiful bunch.

Then how about me? Hmph! For me, miss Tokugawa sitting on my face is more terrific! See? I'm build different from them.

Their dreams are so shallow. Tsk, tsk.

"Quiet!" Miss Tokugawa demanded, shutting all the open mouth.

She left the lectern and walked in front of all of us—her shapely butt shook ever slightly with her every steps.

Thank you very much!

She looked around and seeing as everyone complied, she nodded in satisfaction.

"As you would expect, I will be your Advisor for a full year. I will be in charge of you." She went on, "Be it in merit or fault—everything will fall under my responsibility. As such, I am warning everyone here; Never do anything foolish."

The way she speak was just so cool. I almost wanted to stand up and say; "did you here that you maggots?! Don't you dare do anything that would tarnish our Queen's name!"

Glad I was able to hold myself back. Not that there was a need to do so. Everyone was so mesmerized by her that they'd sensibly agreed no bars held. With such charisma, she'd make a fine instructor. It's just there's something about her aura. Might be just my imagination.

"Alright. Since everyone seemed to understand, let us begin our self introduction."

Ah, damn... There's the hell that I almost forgotten.

Now it was time to introduce ourselves. Everyone eagerly anticipated their turns. Yep. Except for me.