I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

- Oh, oh, ohh…!

‘…?!’

Daera fell from the door, startled by the unexpected sound.

‘What, what, what is that?’

Why is there a sound of an animal coming from the Master’s room?

She couldn’t hide her bewilderment and hurriedly rubbed her ears.

Of course, other races live in this mansion. Fairies, spirits, and even unicorns live there, just like in a fantasy garden.

Even considering that, she couldn’t understand it.

How could a unicorn, that young horse, make such a sound? Why would she bring a unicorn into the room at this late hour…

- Oh, oh, ohh, ohh…!

‘… …?’

She thought about that for a moment. Even though she covered her ears with her hands, her amplified hearing clearly picked up the sounds inside the room.

Daera, who was listening to the eerie, groaning sounds that rang in her ears one after another, realized that the sound was somehow familiar.

To be exact, the subject of the voice was…

‘… Master?’

Master, Atra.

Daera’s eyes widened as she recalled the name. At the same time, the voice came out clearly as if a filter had been removed.

- Huh…! Huh!?

Atra’s voice. The passion filled within it flowed out through the crack in the door.

Why hadn’t she heard it before, a heavy vibration ran up her toes as if pounding rice cakes.

‘… Uh…’

Daera, who had survived and become a wild flower, remembered quite a bit of the basic common sense she had learned as a liberal arts course at the academy.

Major historical events, the distinction between dungeons and monsters, magic and unique abilities, how to make a bankbook, how to read a contract.

How to have a child. The strange moans and the sound of flesh hitting flesh…

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