I Became a Murderer in the Academy.

News spread across the academy that the newly transferred Saintess was acting strangely.

Recently, things had been relatively quiet due to Iria’s constant presence with her, but the truth was that Saintess Clana had quite a significant presence.

Her long, flowing silver hair was graceful, and her very being exuded a holy aura fitting for a Saintess.

Her innocent face, seemingly untouched by the world’s corruption, drew more than enough attention from the students. Moreover, her reputation as the "Jewel of the Central Church" only elevated her status.

While Iria, who was famous in her own right, stayed close to her, other students could hardly approach. But the attention drawn by the title of Saintess was not something easily ignored.

And then, another day passed.

It was the day after Iria had last bullied Clana.

“Wh-where are you looking while walking? Do… do you think I’m an easy target?”

“Thankful, are you? Then pay up! Nothing is free in this world!”

“Do you think I’m an easy target too? I’ll accept your challenge to a duel!”

Clana’s personality had changed.

Was it the effect of Iria’s back-alley etiquette lessons?

It was as if she was imitating the first things she had seen and heard after stepping into the outside world.

But if it had only been that, the academy wouldn’t have been so shaken. People might have just found the cute antics of the beautiful Saintess amusing.@@novelbin@@