I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

"Ggeut, o, oook...!"

'...?!'

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

'What, what, what is that sound?'

What kind of beastly noise is coming from the professor's room?

She couldn't hide her confusion and quickly cupped her ears.

Of course, other races also lived in this mansion. Fairies, spirits, and even unicorns were known to reside here, just like a fantastical garden.

Even considering that, it didn’t make sense.

Could it really be the unicorn making such a sound? Could they possibly have brought a unicorn into the room at this late hour...?

• "Oh, guh, uuk, oook...!"

'......?'

After a moment of thinking, even as she covered her ears with her hands, her amplified hearing clearly picked up the sounds inside the room.

Hearing the strange, awful cry again, Daera realized that the sound felt oddly familiar.

More specifically, the source of the voice...

'...Professor?'@@novelbin@@

At that moment, Daera’s eyes widened as she recalled the name of her mentor, Artla.

The moment she thought of Artla, the voice became distinct, as if a filter had been removed.

'...Uh...'

• Zziiizzz...!

• Chuk...!

• "Chirp chirp!"

• Knock, knock!

• "Artla? You slept in late today, huh? Even if there’s no lecture, shouldn’t you be getting up soon?"

• "Oh, and by the way! Our Ihayul is still asleep, huh? He used to wake up even if he was weak in the mornings, but who did he sleep so deeply with today?"