A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis Volume 12 Chapter 4: F-class Pt 1

Volu 12 Chapter 4: F-class Pt 1

A few minutes later, the students were all brought to the living room again. That was when Alfia questioned, "Professor Aidiun, what do you an Keith isn't part of S-class anymore?" That made no sense to them at all.

His academics and abilities were clearly the best in all of S-class. But he was being sent away?

“That’s because-“

“Chelan, right?” Scarlet didn’t hesitate to ntion his na. That caused the elf to sigh, “Yes, Chelan was the one who requested you be ousted from S-class."

“That bastard! Has he beco a crazy dictator!” It was irritating enough that he used Keith in his speech. But now he was sending Keith out of the class. That was ssed up on all accounts in Herrick's mind.

“That’s taking it too far,” Even Gabriel frowned.

Aidiun sighed, “It’s weird, but I couldn't do anything about it.”

“Hmm?”

“Chelan brought solid proof of what you have done to the class. And there was quite a lot." There were a lot of things that were brought up against Keith:

Storming into Todd Mills Mansion There’s the Todd Mills Duel Herrick vs Keith Duel Skipping Classes to do your own thing. Causing a fight in the cafeteria. Beating up a 4th year

All of this was the known thing. There also was the incident of charging into the elf mansion and blowing it up.

"..." Everyone went silent when they heard all of this.

“Yeah, I can’t really help you with all of that.” All of this was basically sothing that couldn’t be denied at this point. One would be enough to cause him to be demoted. The only reason why this wasn't used against him was because it wasn't brought up.

That was the only reason.

"But shouldn't his grades be able to counter all of this?" That was sothing they couldn't overlook. Keith's abilities were the greatest. Was it really alright with him getting sent to another class?

"It's fine, everyone."

"Huh?!"

"It's just going to another classroom; it'll be fine."

"But we won't get to hang out."

“It’ll be fine. We have so classes together. And it’s not like we can’t see each other in the lunchroom?”

“...” The others didn’t know what to say about this.

Keith turned to Aidiun, "Professor, where am I going?"

"F-class."

…

The next day, Keith and the others headed to class. But when they did,

“It feels weird!” Carolyn roared! That was because Keith was going to separate from them, and it wasn’t sothing that she couldn’t stand.

“Relax, we’ll et in training.” Keith patted her head as he looked at the others, “Well, I’m going to go now. See ya later!” With a wave, he headed off to his classroom. There were seven classes in the grade: S-A-B-C-D-E-F.

“Arlo, you’re coming with ?”

“Mmhmm, Leader.” Arlo’s class was close to his. His class was C-class, while Keith’s class was a little bit farther down as he headed down.

That was when he opened the door and headed in. That was when he saw everyone. They were normal for the most part as they were talking with one another, forming their own groups. But that all changed when they stared at Keith’s directions.

“Hello,” A simple greeting as he waved his hand as he headed to a free seat, “Um, is this seat taken?”

“No, please take it!” The student quickly gestured for him to sit down, and that was what Keith did as he sat down.

“My na is Keith; it’s a pleasure.”

“M-My na is Sam.”

“I see; it’s a pleasure to et you.” Keith was calm as he took out his book to read. But there was mumbling coming from everyone,

“I have never seen such a noble up close.”

“Mmhmm, it’s rare.”

“And look at him so calm; he’s so different from us.”

While they talked, Keith was calm as he waited for the professor to enter. And that was when soone ca. She was short but gave a warm, bubbly vibe as she entered. When she stood on the podium, only her head stuck out cutely.

“Aww,” He heard the girls squealing.

“Umm, Class. Today, we have a new student joining us. Please greet yourself.”

“Understood.” Keith stood up, “Hello, my na is Keith Freed. I think most of you know as the previous class representative. Even though I’m a noble, please treat normally.”

“Um! That’s good, student Keith. I’m your professor, Clara.” Clara nodded, “If you need any help, please ask your class representative, Coen, for help.”

“Gotcha.” Class started. But when it did, there ca an issue. Clara wanted to write on the board, but the height was too high.

“...” Should we help her out? But it seed there was no need to, as,

“Tiny Prof is the cutest.”

“Seeing her like this is quite soothing.”

“Indeed.”

“...” I can’t deny that. Keith found it a little soothing to see this cute creature like this. But he did ask, “Professor, do you need help?”

“No, I’m a professor; this is sothing I can do.” But even as she said this, she was struggling to get there.

“...” Adorable. After a few minutes, that was when class continued. But it caused Keith to raise his hand, “Um, Professor, that’s incorrect. The incantation should be obliterate those in my pathway.”

“Ahh, is it?” Clara’s cheeks turned red as she was about to tear up.

“...” Sharp eyes were digging at his back. Keith nodded, “Everything about the formula is correct. It was just that one piece. Please be more mindful going forward.”

“Okay!”

“...” Like a little kid. That was the only to describe it. As the lesson continued, Keith realized how slow the pace was. What Jack and Arlo said about the lectures being fast in S-class was correct. This was much slower, and he had already seen it. How far back are they?