How to survive in the Romance Fantasy Game

Chapter 332: Returning Practically Interlude



"Kuku-hahahaha!"

The principal's hearty laughter boomed through her office, filling the room with a mix of amusement and intrigue.

She leaned back in her chair, her purple eyes gleaming as she regarded me with barely contained amusement.

"I've got to say, I didn't know you were the type to resort to physical violence to test your juniors." She tilted her head, a smirk tugging at her lips. "That last beatdown wasn't really necessary, right?"

I groaned internally.

She had a point. Technically.

But if I were to explain my reasoning, it wasn't entirely unjustified.

Honestly, I just went with the flow.

Sure, I could've held back.

But in the end, this was something they needed.

Especially the hard-headed ones.

Stacia. Uriel.

Both full of pride, arrogance, and an overinflated sense of their own strength. Magnus and Reina?

Well... they were just an added bonus.

Was it a bit harsh on my part? Maybe.

But breaking them out of their delusional mindsets-the idea that they were already at the peak of their strength-was necessary.

At the very least, Stacia got the message, even at our first fight she wasn't really acting like the haughty Stacia I once knew in the game so that was a plus...

Uriel, on the other hand...?

She was stubborn, and I could see that in the fight as well... if Stacia wasn't around in that fight she would've done everything alone selfishly, I'm glad that at some point she managed to cooperate with the others though...

In the game, you had to beat her down thoroughly for her to finally accept reality.

So really, it was a win-win for both me and them.

They got their lesson. And I got the satisfaction of delivering it.

"Well, I did manage to give them the proper re-evaluation you needed, right?" I said, leaning back slightly as the principal's soft chuckles continued in the background.

She wiped away the small tears of laughter forming at the corner of her eyes before giving me a knowing smile.

"Hm- that's true," she admitted, her tone light but reflective. "But, it did bring back some unwanted memories, so please keep it at a lower level next time."

I raised an eyebrow. "There's a next time?"

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