The Killer Queen's Rebirth

first place in the monthly e

ious fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year o

stopped at the gate o

a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture

education

s and their families passing by were dressed in bran

other hand, was

blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besid

everything and ev

he attracted

bumpkin? We don’t have any transf

orest in the whole school? It’s Mr.

as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a

shed her bangs up, and

a picture and sh

t, many students took out their phones

re even left

so beauti

all with confident strides. Her cold, captivating eyes and the occasional chil

or, they could believe she w

airstyle change, wh

inful expressions and

Yveria’s beauty, and the fact that this news of her tran

year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the r

sdain and disgust, their youn

umpkin sure

umpkin is b

s in, I can smell that povert

puke my breakfast if

s Derick? But even the vice principal was afraid that Yveria would drag them down and dis

fault. She should g

ped into th

s to make more friends, the school allowed everyone to fre

ce her backpack down, the girl at the neighboring desk sla

is taken. She went

words fell, som

t; they just didn’t want

the girl and moved to a

t, the girl next to the empty sea

aken too. Find

ld want to be Yv

re even more people

ightly, a chilling coldne

share of acne on his face rai

is an empty

and headed tow

he boy stomped his foot on the chair, his friend

ved for a ‘human’. You, you s

hah

ass burst in

ession grew ev

ought to

voked her like this, ho

and landed a heavy pun

boy howled

d the boy in the stomach, sendi

is features contorted, una

t here?” Yveri

at reasoning

the only langu

room fell

stood there

eria had just hit someone or

beca

en seen Yveria

like special effe

unre

, one hand covering his face and the other clutching h

hit me! Have you forgo

mother, Miranda Tate, was one of

im? She was risking her fut

ort they have when they are at a disadva

t wa

ormed out of the classroom

ed bewildered glances, expecting

trace of fear o

her textbook, as if ther

th. But the impression she gave off was cold, so cold that people dared not appr

. How could a bumpkin be

their heads with the palms of their han

ous Village’s