"Seems like I'm the only person suitable for this job."

Chuckling on his end, the librarian showed no interest in Mr. Travis' words. Whether it's true or not, he couldn't care less. Focusing on the main reason, the librarian pictured his triumph against the Class 11-5 students. That which he already predicted his victory at the end---he assumed.

He chuckled after grasping the ridiculous thought of Class 11-5 having a teacher. 2 years ago, much to Class 11-5's reality, Bihira International School had given them countless teachers to take charge of their class. After then, there had been subsequent reports about Class 11-5, viciously traumatizing teachers, hospitalizing them, and even worse, killing them mentally. Not too long after, the school stopped sending different teachers for one main reason---Class 11-5 didn't change.

Today, the librarian in his ten years of serving the school, seemed unable to believe that there had been an unfamiliar fellow who proclaimed to be their teacher. Teacher or not, how come none of Class 11-5 reacted? Have they already reflected on what they did to the previous teachers? Or was this guy got abducted by the students to play pretend as their teacher?

"But he's too confident," thought the librarian, clearing his throat. "I can't tell if he's telling the truth or not."

After the school found a way of turning the Class 11-5 their dogs, the Bihira International School's owner and higher-ups unanimously organized classroom legislations towards the Class 11-5--- which were truly part of the policies they made. Five months ago, the school finally had the control they ever sought against the class. And it was the school's victory at the end.

The librarian paused and in a moment, he painted a huge smirk on his face. In a teasing manner, the librarian uttered, proudly pretending to welcome Mr. Travis as a teacher, "What do we have here, teach---"

"Can I ask Zeus first about what happened?" With a serious look on his face, Mr. Travis cut him out. The librarian clicked his tongue as it irked him to think of the runaround he received. In the first place, it was Mr. Travis' intention to vex him out to provoke his pride. Mr. Travis seemed to look like a not-so-solemn person, but he may be slightly vindictive when it comes to important matters... at least for this situation.

The guards still held Zeus, but after they heard what Mr. Travis had suggested, they let him go, still handcuffed. With a sharp gaze in Zeus' eyes, he hardly glared at the sentinels as well as to Mr. Travis. For him, none of them helped him from getting away in this. And just as he thought, all of them made this worse.

Caustic the librarian's mordacious look showed plainly that he hated Mr. Travis' guts. Smirking, he placed both his arms to one another, and asked, "You said you're their class teacher, right?"

"Yes!" he replied, smiling. "And I'm so proud to be their teacher!" Just as Mr. Travis predicted, this librarian had no intention to permit Zeus from talking, exactly just as the librarian avoided his question.

Still smirking, the librarian glanced down at Zeus. With his threatening eyes, he spoke, "Then let's ask Zeus. Is this son of a bitch your teacher?"

There was a momentary pause, as if for prayer. The handcuffed student may have no choice but to answer, "No, sir," on his own accord.

Laughing mockingly closer at Mr. Travis' face, the librarian replied, "Told you! There's no way a teacher got assigned to that class!"

"You're just a foolish jerk!" he continued, bending over to laugh as hard as he could. "Now, you just trespassed the forbidden area."

Two sentinels looked at each other as if the word "trespassed" rang the bell. After then, they prepared the handcuffs for Mr. Travis. And as for him, Mr. Travis just didn't react to it since he knew this would happen. A few seconds at the moment, he just let the librarian laugh all he wanted to.

"Get him out of here. Don't forget to report this to the head," he commanded the two sentinels who went behind Mr. Travis. "I might get a promotion for capturing this insolent," he arrogantly thought, grinning.

"Yes, sir," responded the sentinels.

Just in an instant when Mr. Travis was about to get handcuffed, he sternly looked down and spoke in a low tone voice, "Hey, isn't this unfair?"

"Get him out of here. Now," With his demanding order, the librarian smirked, feeling victorious as if he didn't hear Mr. Travis. The sentinels then didn't hesitate to handcuff him.

With the click sound of handcuffs, Mr. Travis bitterly smiled at the librarian while roaming his gaze around the sentinels. "You're capturing me without confirming the truth. Referring to Tort law, I may file a complaint against all of you, you know."

The librarian seemed to snap a nerve. "W-What is this jerk talking about?" Looking confusedly at Zeus, the librarian clicked his tongue again. "He's a trespasser, right?"

"And for the student who's below 18, forced to submit to the prison. Isn't that unfair?"

"What? Who told you I forced him? I wasn't!" the librarian haughtily denied.

"I'm glad he bought it," Mr. Travis thought, smirking at the librarian. "Now I just have to end this."

The situation was nowhere to be understood by the sentinels. They were tasked to get Mr. Travis away since he's a "trespasser", but the tables seemed to have turned.

After a few moments of exchanging words, Mr. Travis took a deep breath and gently released some air. "Just as I recalled, before they prepared the scheme for something, Zeus was the first student who went to the storage room, yet he didn't come back. Why is that?" he continued. "There's no way you abducted him, right?"

The librarian didn't expect to hear that--- none of them did. As Zeus exactly heard Mr. Travis, he turned a sparkle in his eyes without himself knowing. However, it didn't change the fact that the school still had the authority to decide whether to imprison them or not. This circumstance drove Zeus crazy.

"Who told you I abducted him? He's the one who came to me. I may also file a complaint against you---"

"He came to you? Why would a librarian come to the storage room then?"

The sentinels kept quiet but they seemed to grasp what happened. Everything that they witnessed must not be the whole story, yet to seek the truth was the top priority. The head of the sentinels, who held captive of Mr. Travis, put his gun down. Right then, the other sentinels who circled the prohibited area also held down their guns.

"Based on my knowledge, the windows in this area have sensors. We have our IDs that could expose us right away. For sure the sensors didn't alert when someone like you TRESPASSED this area since Zeus has already destroyed the window---unless you destroyed your ID too."

"I was at the library. Just as I said, he came to me. The windows didn't alert because you said he destroyed them. Are you still---"

"Don't reason out to me, dickhead librarian." Mr. Travis tried to act more natural this time, yet he couldn't help himself to burst out his laughter. "The library is in the first building, and we're in the fifth. And you handcuffed him right here at the back of the classroom, where no libraries are near." Pointing mockingly to the librarian, he then leaned back to laugh as hard as he could.

In the end, the librarian het up over his loss. As Zeus just stood between them, freezing as this happened in one snap, he couldn't help but grin behind closed doors.

"There is not enough evidence through this. But we will let you go as of the moment." The sentinels needed no signal to uncuff both Zeus and Mr. Travis. They just confirmed everything based on what Mr. Travis had said. At last, it was the Class 11-5's victory.

After being freed, Mr. Travis looked firmly at the librarian's face. "You foolish, jerk!" he roared, bending over to continue laughing until his stomach hurt. "Now you just trespassed the forbidden area."

The librarian's expression said it all. He got so pissed off and accidentally threw a blow against Mr. Travis. Right before it landed on his face, Zeus immediately caught his fist and pushed him towards the sentinels.

Glaring at the librarian, Zeus smirked, "Victory my ass."

Right then, Mr. Travis stopped enjoying his moment. "I may not forgive you, heady-soldier and pets," Mr. Travis referred to the head of the sentinels and the rest. "You just made a mistake though. Same here. I'm going to let you go as of the moment too," he continued, smiling bluntly.

The sentinel head stood rigid, putting the side of his right hand to his forehead. Saluting towards Mr. Travis, he replied, "Yes, sir!"

With the sharp gaze of the librarian, he clenched his fists angrily. While the sentinels held his arms to avoid him from causing a ruckus, the librarian spoke, "Fuck off!"

Sniggering still, Mr. Travis didn't mind the librarian. Rather, he glared at him, almost amused. "I am their class teacher. And here's my proof,"

Mr. Travis slowly lifted halfway his right hand and closely raised his middle finger to the librarian's face.

"Piss off."