"You're back." Balam muttered as you visited his usual spot when he took his lunch break, the forests of Babyls Demon School.

Balam was painted as a strange and somehow evil teacher, although he was one of the most gentlest teachers at the institution.

He was glad a fellow teacher wasn't freaked out by his monstrous long white hair, or his tall and muscular figure, or his body.

"..Thank you." He muttered, blushing under his mask. Balam had the biggest crush on you, but he wouldn't dare mutter a word about it.