"Coach, I... I'm over the line again."
I looked at the beautiful fairy in front of me who was about to cry, and I couldn't help but say, "Press the line, press the line! Why don't you press the line when you fly with the sword? I'll give you the steering wheel, you're a flying sword user, right! Are all the spiritual stones in your head?!"
As a driving school instructor who just wants to retire, is it reasonable for me to scold a few stupid students?
But who knew that the true energy I infused when I cursed people could easily heal their old injuries?
From then on, the hidden saint, the demon witch, and the ancient martial arts daughter crowded my driving school...
"Please, coach, scold me again!"
Me: "... Are you here to learn how to drive, or are you here to get smoked?!"
