"Do you know I once caused all this single-handedly?"
The Demon Race Governor looked at the classroom, resonating with the sound of hell, completely indifferent to the Half-Witch, feeling neither discomfort nor fear.
The ghosts, upon seeing him, were filled with fear and dared not disturb him.
"Yes, I was there at the time, so when they see me, they're scared of me too."
The Half-Witch took a step towards the classroom, and the ghosts instantly began to retreat, maintaining a fear for her equivalent to that of the Governor.
"..."
The Demon Race Governor frowned.
He seemed to have discovered the problem.
In his memory, the disaster in the music classroom was caused by himself alone, and since then, the classroom had been sealed. But judging from the reactions of the Demon Race ghosts inside, this Half-Witch also seemed to be an accomplice.
"These ghosts don't know they're dead, they just keep singing."
Miss Half-Witch spoke.
