I Become Baby Mafia Boss



"Nice to meet you. My name is Ainsley Sloan, and I'm one of your temporary instructors. I will do my best to ensure all students' safety, so please take care of me." 

Ainsley's voice was soft yet determined, and she had no air as someone with a much higher status than the celestial boy. 

She didn't even look at the boy with eyes full of hatred, mockery, pity or anything. 

She just sincerely stated her responsibility as a temporary instructor, and she would never be biased just because of the student's race. 

This wave of operation definitely hit the heart of the celestial boy, and even other students from various races who eavesdropped on the conversation couldn't help but look at Ainsley with a different look. 

They knew that the issue with racism would always exist and even some instructors or special instructors in the academy were a bit racist or biased. 

That's actually quite normal, as long as the instructor didn't treat the students differently because of their personal feud or something. 

But Ainsley...she really didn't hate or dislike the celestial boy, and in her eyes, the students from other races were the same. 

Maybe this was because Ainsley got the blood of a human, a blood clan and even a hell demon, such as Asmodeus, which was why she was more tolerant of many other races. 

Even if she was considered a dark race instead of a light race, she didn't look at the light race badly. 

Even when she once fought to the death with one of the light camp's creatures, she still could not hate all races like that. 

No matter if the person was also a celestial race member. 

As long as this person was not involved in the war, the person would never be considered as an enemy.

Ainsley's sincere attitude won the heart of many other students, making them more willing to believe in Ainsley even when most of them had never gotten in touch with Ainsley. 

The Celestial boy was also too ashamed to act like a devil in front of Ainsley or be rude to such a genuine child like her, so the boy could only shyly try to communicate more with the baby. 

He still could not really like Ainsley, but at least, he would try not to hate her and do things that harmed Ainsley and their team. 

After a nice dinner, everyone already got in touch with fellow students and other temporary instructors in the team, so the group's relationship became visibly closer than before. 

There were still a few hours left until the usual bedtime and ten o'clock, and most people didn't even sleep at ten o'clock, especially the energetic teens. 

But the elementary school students did sleep early, so the group turned off the lamp in the music hall and only lit up a small lamp far from the beds of the elementary school students. 

Because the group would inevitably be noisy when they were not sleeping, the group of teens and some adults decided to leave the music hall and went to explore the castle or communicate with other people. 

Ainsley was not a real elementary school student, and because she had been trained in various harsh environments, she was not sleepy yet at this time. 

It was only eight o'clock, so the nightlife had just started. 

Ainsley followed the other two adults with most of the teens out of the music hall while the rest remained at the music hall to take care of and protect the elementary school students. 

When Ainsley left the music hall, the first place she saw was naturally the old corridor, which was already dimly lit with torched and small candle lamps attached to the wall. 

The corridor had this old yet mysterious vibe due to the lightning, and it was much more elegant at night than in the afternoon. 

The group prepared their own flashlights and other light sources as they went to check most of the rooms and halls on this floor. 

Since they were on the top floor, and this floor was the third floor aside from the rooftop, the rooms placed here had similar functions to their music hall. 

It was either a small dance hall, an old kitchen, empty warehouses, medium-sized bedrooms fit for two to four people, and so on. 

The third floor was more for entertainment, and the important items were all stored on the second and first floor so that it could be used as quickly as possible. 

Ainsley and the others naturally split into small three groups with one temporary instructor per group. 

But because almost all the teens went with the group, one person handled more than five students, and it was naturally a bit overwhelming for the temporary instructors. 

Still, the students were quite obedient, and the students under Ainsley's leadership were all those who either knew her well from various news, her young fans or those who had good impressions of her. 

Thus, the exploration with this team was not annoying at all, but in the end, this castle was really just the usual western-vibe castle that was already so old that the wall already showed the brick and rock foundations beneath the paint. 

The floor had cracks here and there, and every corner of the ceiling had dense spider webs and dust. 

The torches and the candle lamps on the wall only worked even without oil and similar fuels because they were made to be lit up with special abilities. 

Without special abilities, the torches and the lamp would not work at all, but this setting also saved resources and prevented accidents cleverly! 

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