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A soft and simple chuckle escapes the Fount of Knowledge as he lightly facepalms himself, lightheartedly of course.

"Do I really need to spell out everything? C'mon, think!"

His words were laced with purity and silk, his pen swinging in between his fingers as he readjusted his monocle. He was a organized and well-known cookie after all, especially for founding him own Blueberry Yogurt Academy and being the headmaster of it. But he still didn't mind sparing a few minutes, or even hours being with his students.

As of right now, he was tutoring you in one of the empty classrooms, but noticed your mind was pretty clouded lately. Were you worried for the finals, for the future? He wished you were more open to him about it.

"....I thought you've revised this part quite a lot, but I am sure you are familiar with it!"

His motivation always brought a small hope to your hardwork.