277 The Sexy Beast Teacher

Emma had to admit Marlowe looked really cool. This time he was wearing an all-black outfit, which looked casual but made him look so manly. He exuded nonchalance and a carefree attitude.

Emma then realized that Marlowe seemed to like going with this rough look. He was so careless with his appearance. The top buttons on his shirt were unfastened to reveal his muscular chest, and people could see his hideous scars, in contrast to his handsome face.

Maybe he just didn't like looking formal, Emma thought.

Given his attitude, Emma believed Marlowe didn't do it on purpose to get girls' attention. He was oblivious to his own charm, and that was precisely what made the girls think he was hot.

His appearance was very masculine and immediately caught the attention of the girls in the hall.

As she read the minds of the more senior students, Emma discovered that Marlowe had just started teaching this year and that he was quickly becoming the female students' favorite. Uhm.. and also female teachers' favorite.

"Did you see his scars? I wonder how did he get it... Do you think he got it from fighting?" asked Ulla curiously. Her gaze was locked on the Beast Master's manly physique. Emma could swear she saw Ulla almost drool at the delicious sight.

Meanwhile, oblivious to his surroundings, Marlowe was busy taking a slice of bread from the tray in front of him and cutting it into small pieces to give it to the golden bird perched on his shoulder.

"Hmm ... maybe he was clawed by a dragon," said Emma casually. She also noticed two long scars, crossing Marlowe's chest. The wounds must have been so bad that it left such noticeable marks. She immediately thought about the man getting into a fight with a dragon.

"Dragon??"

"Dragon??"

"Dragon??"

Simultaneously the three girls at Emma's table turned to her with astonished faces. They shuddered at the thought that the handsome teacher was fighting a dragon and injured so badly.

"Are you serious?" asked Miri.

Emma stared at them, alternately with rounded eyes. "I don't know .. I'm just guessing. Don't listen to my talk. I am just thinking, since Marlowe is a Beast Master, he must often encounter wild beasts when he is trying to tame them."

"Ahh .. that's right," said Miri. She turned her gaze back to Marlowe, who was now busy feeding his pet bird. The girl's expression looked dreamy.

The girls' behavior really made Emma confused. Who did they actually like? Was it Aeron the casanova? King Licht Wolfland of Akkadia? Bastian Moshe the school president? Or Marlowe The Beast Master?

She had met the four men in person and realized that they had nothing in common. So this only showed that her friends didn't have a type. They just like all men.

"Oh ... if next time he gets hurt like that ... I'll be happy to take care of him," said Miri while resting her chin on her hands with a silly smile plastered on her face. 

Emma cleared her throat and shook her head when she saw Miri's behavior. Well, Miri was not the only one though, who was swooned by Marlowe. 

Beside the Beast Master, Emma saw a young female teacher stealing glances at him. She could easily guess that this teacher also liked Marlowe.

"Welcome, everyone. This banquet serves as a welcome party to introduce the new students to their seniors, and of course, teachers. We will have dinner together once a month. The rest you can arrange yourself." Dean Anrankin stood up and delivered his speech to open the dinner. "I suppose you have heard everything you need to know regarding food and accommodation from Madam Athena and all the rules in the dormitory?"

The new students nodded. Indeed, before they were allocated dormitory rooms, Madame Atena had told them all the rules. She was in charge of the girls' dormitory, and Mr. Bloom was in charge of the boys' dorm.

Every day, they would have breakfast together in their respective dormitories and lunch would be available in the school canteen. Dinner was available in the dorm kitchen, and they were free to eat at any time as long as the kitchen was open, which was until 10 pm.

This provided more freedom for the students, who were all considered as adults. But what was clear was that once a month, there would be a banquet dinner where all members of the academy could attend to become more familiar with each other. This would make them close and feel like family.

"All right, then, I think we can start the dinner this time with the introductions of the teachers, and then the member of the student council, then the senior students," said Dean Anrankin, smiling broadly. He turned to his right and asked the teachers to stand up and introduce themselves one by one.

"Good evening, everyone. My name is Bloom Vann. I am the head of the boys' dormitory and teacher of Mage History," said a middle-aged man who was sitting at the very end. He then nodded to all the new students and returned to his seat.

Now, it was Madam Atena's turn to introduce herself. This beautiful middle-aged woman seemed quite popular and well-liked by students. When she rose from her seat, the students clapped their hands. She waved her hand with a broad smile.

"Ahahaha .. you must already know me. So I will not talk too much to introduce myself. My name is Atena Wiss. I am the head of the girls' dormitory, as well as your Herbomancy teacher. I will teach you all there is to know about plants. If you see the rain of flower petals welcoming you at the entrance earlier, it is my latest work. I got the inspiration from a famous herbomancer who attended school here and is now a famous celebrity. Maybe you have heard of his name?" Madame Atena's face was radiant as she cast her gaze around the hall.

Emma could immediately guess that the herbomancer she was referring to was Aeron. Of course, the rain of flower petals instantly reminded her of Aeron.

The hall was immediately filled with students talking about the herbomancer Madam Athena meant. Many people accurately guessed that she was talking about Aeron.

"Ahh .. if you guessed that it is Aeron, then you are right," said Madame Atena with a chuckle. "Ahh .. that boy had always shown extraordinary talent when he was still studying here. No wonder he is now so famous."

A student raised her hand.

"Madam, you said you plan to invite Aeron to our school's annual ball. Is there any update on that?" The second-year female student asked that question and quickly received responses and supports from her friends.

Aeron had so many fans in this school, and they really hoped that as an alumnus, Aeron would be willing to perform for them.

Madam Atena's countenance changed. She let out a long sigh and shook her head. "I'm very sorry. His manager still hasn't got back to me. I've asked from six months ago. Looks like Aeron is still very busy."

Many female students complained among themselves. They had already heard of the plans to invite Aeron to their school's annual ball and were excited about it.

"I'll try to ask my father to help us," Alta said suddenly. "It would be great if Aeron performed at our school dance."

"Does your father know Aeron?" asked Ulla in surprise.

Alta smiled broadly. She shrugged. "My father knows his manager. Maybe I can ask my father to talk to him."

"Ahh .. if you can make Aeron come here .. I'm sure all the girls in the academy will feel indebted to you!" exclaimed Ulla happily.

"Not all," muttered Emma.

"What did you say?" asked Ulla, turning her head to her.

"Nothing ..." Emma cleared her throat and shifted her gaze back toward the teachers' table. Madam Atena had returned to her seat, and now it was Marlowe's turn to stand up to introduce himself. The man looked indifferent as he waved his hand at all the students present.

"Hello, good evening. My name is Marlowe, and from this year on, I will be the Beast Teacher at this academy. I am a Beast Master, and you will learn a lot about the different kinds of animals in my class."

His voice was hoarse and very manly, making the girls hold their breath at the same time as they heard him speak. This Beast Teacher is indeed very sexy.

Marlowe seemed oblivious to his charm on the women around him. He sat back down nonchalantly after he finished introducing himself.