I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

“Aha? Our baby got hurt a little? How much of a wound is that?”

“Really, really just a little…”

“Oh, yuck. You have to answer the questions properly, right?”

“Eww…”

Lee Ha-yool cries when her nose is caught. But Rihanna doesn’t feel too guilty.

Well, she didn’t put any strength into her hand.

It’s been like that since long ago, but recently, after the disaster of the back side, it’s been like that.

Lee Ha-yool has been using whining as a shield more often than not whenever he gets scolded.

“Huh… I’m sorry…”

… The problem is that it’s quite effective.

Even though he knows it’s an obvious joke, Lee Ha-yool’s sad face naturally makes his harsh thoughts crumble.

‘He’s acting all foolish.’

Rihanna’s eyes drooped awkwardly.

Although she had yelled at Atra that she should scold Lee Ha-yul for banging his head on the ground without saying a word, Lee Ha-yul herself couldn’t do it.@@novelbin@@

“… … .”

Lee Ha-yul, who had been slowly looking around, was burying his face in her chest.

As Lee Ha-yul stroked her pure white hair, the breath that was rubbing her chest dug deeper into her.

‘What did you do with the Vice President’s arrangements…?’

It seemed that he was hurting because he was protecting not only her mouth but also her necklace.

‘I should scold him for that.’

It could be too much meddling. Lee Ha-yul is clearly a superhuman and a student of Siyoram.

However, Lee Ha-yul’s case is a little different in Rihanna’s and everyone else’s opinion.

‘The baby is insensitive to wounds.’

He feels pain. Rather, he is more sensitive. Lee Ha-yool’s senses are greatly amplified even by superhuman standards, and the same goes for pain.