Chapter 902: What Mission?

"La…lala…lalala!" Gehera hummed as she worked on their breakfast.

Compass Carburettor exited the bathroom, having taken a bath, listening to her as he commented, "Someone's happy in the morning."

"Well, the weather's pleasant today, right?" Gehera smiled happily as she scooped contents from a utensil and poured them into the frying pan, adding in oil and some condiments. Well, the reason for her mood was something else entirely.

Compass Carburettor stared at her for a couple of seconds before proceeding to get ready. Soon, they were having breakfast when she asked, "Are you sure you can face your students after that incident yesterday?"

"Yeah, why not?" Compass Carburettor tilted his head in confusion, "I don't feel insulted by her slap. Instead, she helped shorten my development by months. Moreover, I indeed came to learn of a problem with my teaching methods. So, all are a gain."