Is there really a ghost?

They had come to the third floor before to play games of courage. Apart from a few more fences to prevent others from entering some rooms, the structure here was basically the same as the first and second floors.

Forget about ghosts, you can't even see a few insects.

Why did bringing the instructor here tonight lead to this bizarre situation?

Nadja: "Instructor... Instructor..."

Tina: "Ghost...ghost ghost ghost..."

However, before the two high school girls could even unleash their pent-up emotions, the footprints suddenly paused, and then…

It actually ran wildly backwards.

……

……

"A ghost! A ghost!!!"

When Phoenix arrived on the third floor;

When hundreds of ghost girls deliberately let their hair down and poked their heads out angrily from the stairwell;

The moment they climbed onto the ceiling, walls, and floor of the corridor with their bare hands.

The student ghosts, including Martha, who always enjoyed scaring people, were instantly terrified by the hellish scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night and cried as they tried their best to escape.

"...A ghost...there's...there's a ghost!!!"

Several pairs of footprints ran awkwardly toward the end of the corridor. At the same time, a gust of cold wind blew past the high school ladies from behind, making two girls shiver involuntarily.

What…what’s going on?!

Tia stood there blankly, holding the instructor's hand, her mind suddenly filled with the hoarse, eerie voice of some unscrupulous person playing a prank.

"You two are the only living people here, little sister~"

Just the two of us?

Eh?

There are also instructors...

Realizing the voice belonged to a man, and that the only man in the entire high school was the drill instructor, Tia felt a surge of fear from the unknown, causing her already pale skin to lose its last vestiges of color.

In that instant, the girl felt that the arm she was holding no longer smelled so good, and a sense of helplessness crashed down on her inner defenses like a raging beast.

then,

The whimpering and howling of the children echoed continuously on the third floor of the already eerie teachers' dormitory.

……

A few minutes later……

"I, well, I just wanted to tease them on a whim."

Phoenix, who deeply realized his mistake, was just like a student who was punished by the teacher for making a mistake.

Accompanied by Mihara's smiling face, and amidst the helpless gazes of Marian, D, and Nadja, the man who had behaved so badly stood obediently in front of Teacher Maricana and apologized to the little girl Tia in the teacher's arms.

Around him, the ghostly girls, invisible to ordinary people, were also trying to please the ghostly JK who was being frightened by them.

"I...I...Instructor..."

The blonde high school girl sat on the ground, sobbing, her chest heaving with each gasp.

Her pitiful appearance made Nikis feel even more sorry for her.

but……

The moment Tia revealed the second half of her words, Marian and Mihara's expressions froze, and they immediately withdrew their extra sympathy.

The high school girl, while wiping her cheeks where the small pearls were no longer falling, said pitifully:

"Instructor... you have to accompany me... to... go get dessert... to apologize..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Mihara, in a languid and alluring tone, spoke up to refute the suggestion for someone, "Sorry, little sister~"

However, before the woman could finish her sentence, Marianne, on the other side, immediately interrupted without hesitation, saying righteously:

“Commanders need to go through a complicated application process to leave the school.”

Finally, the two of them tacitly and in unison rejected Tia's request on Phoenix's behalf.

"This kind of thing won't pass the review."

Chapter 117 Respectfully Going to the Children's Table

Tia, whose plan had failed, pouted and walked away looking aggrieved.

To be more precise, it was the scene where Nadja dragged and forcibly removed from the scene.

As for Phoenix, the prisoner on suspended death sentence, he was led to his room by Maricana.

—Teachers' dormitory building, room number one in the basement.

To be honest.

As the person involved, Phoenix's expression was inevitably complicated when he learned that he would have to sleep in the basement.

If this was a routine transfer, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong with living in a basement.

However, once the word "basement" is combined with the attitudes of Mihara and Marian, it's hard for someone not to get the impression that this basement is not so proper.

"Um... should I go in first?"

The man opened the door with his face scan, looking around cautiously. He saw that Mihara and Marian were staring at each other, seemingly oblivious to his presence.

Seizing the opportunity, Phoenix, driven by a strong will to survive, quickly stepped into the basement that Maruchana had prepared in advance.

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But the moment he stepped into the room, he heard a slight hissing sound of a gas valve releasing pressure.

It's Marian.

Knowing she was already behind in progress, the girl took the initiative to press the button on the dormitory door, locking the commander firmly in the basement.

With this maneuver, Marian successfully eliminated her progress disadvantage.

So far,

No one cared about Phoenix's personal feelings anymore.

A mere commander.

Just wait patiently in the basement and stay out of Niki's war.

……

……

"What do you mean?"

Mihara was in a terrible mood, which was easily seen from her purple eyes.

It's one thing for Anise to block me at the door on ordinary days, but we're all temporary allies after all. If you don't eat, I won't eat either. I can at least smell the meat.

But who is Marian?

Now, just because of Niki, does she dare to steal someone from her?

"It's late. The commander is human and needs to rest."

While not as unrestrained as Mihara, Marianne was still a master of sharp wit, and upon hearing her rival's question, she retorted without hesitation:

“I don’t care what your relationship is with the commander. As the commander’s subordinate, unless it’s something important, I have the right to stop you from disturbing my commander’s rest at night.”

My commander? ??

Those five ordinary words, like a sharp knife, pierced Mihara's heart with a sudden, sharp stab.

Whether it's Agnes or Viper, no matter how eloquently they speak, women will simply laugh it off.

Since none of them are actually direct relatives of Phoenix's Nikki in name, they said it, and all three parties knew that their ally was just venting.

But Marian was different.

She was officially appointed by the Ark Central Command and was under the command of Commander Phoenix.

Therefore, the girl's words "my commander" were as provocative to Mihara as throwing a marriage certificate with an official seal in her face.

It doesn't matter if the other person has it. What matters is that she doesn't!

"Your commander?"

With her tongue licking her rosy lips, Mihara's competitive spirit was also aroused by Marianne's boastful behavior. She parted her wet lips slightly and asked a few soft, unguarded questions.

"Do you know what kind of lipstick your commander likes?"

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