The captain of the class was always going to have eyes on him no matter where in the school he was. Azrael never liked attention, and this was only going to make it harder for him to do anything without having eyes on him.
And since Azrael was not liked by many of the students, things would only become more tense in the classroom if he tried to give out orders as the leader.
What the hell was this?
Azrael put his hand to his face tiredly while thinking about how he could get out of this.
Azrael couldn't just say that he didn't want the position. Because even though it was going to be troublesome, it was still going to bring him a lot of benefits.
And once the school gave a captain position to anyone, they wouldn't retract it unless the situation was very dire.
Basically, the school's belief was that anyone could be a leader so long as they worked hard enough at it.
"I'm his assistant?"