Reincarnated with the Mind Control Powers in Another World.

*Blink-Blink*

"So... Today, We will learn the basics of the Fourth magical circle. As you all know that in the third circle..."

'This voice is annoying.' Anon thought as he opened his eyes and noticed that he was lying on a wooden bench.

He slowly lifted his head and noticed that something feels wet on his face.

Anon looked down and noticed that there was blood coming out of his lip and it was falling onto the bench.

'What the fuck ?' He asked with a confused expression as he immediately looked around and noticed that he was sitting in some kind of classroom and a demon was standing in the front of the classroom teaching about magic.

The students were wearing grey coloured uniforms and the teacher was wearing a blue coloured dress.

Suddenly, Memories started flashing inside Anon's mind and in just five minutes, Anon knew everything...

'Ah... So, this is Morguen Empire. These Demons look very similar to humans except the small horn on their foreheads.

I am in the body of someone named, Samuel. An intelligent but weak guy who get's bossed around by everyone in his life.

Why do I always get bodies like this ? Like, Can't I get someone more useful... Who holds some power to his name for once ?' Anon thought with a frustrated expression as he stood up from his seat and started walking towards the exit door.

"So... That's how you make the outer lines of the fourth circle and-" Suddenly, The professor stopped teaching as he noticed Anon standing up and walking towards the exit door.

"Excuse me... Where are you going ? Hey, I am talking to you." The professor asked in a loud voice as Anon was at the very back of the class.

Everyone immediately turned their heads around and looked at Anon with confused expressions.

"Your name is Samuel, right ?" The professor asked.

"Yes, I think." Anon replied with a bored expression.

"So, Is there something that you would like to tell us by standing up in the middle of my lecture Samuel ?" The professor asked with an Irritated expression as he tried to humiliate Anon in front of the whole class.

"No... I am just going out to wipe off the blood from my fa-"

"Did I asked you why you were going out ? You see Samuel... There is a rule in my class, you don't stand up in my class unless I tell you to.

So sit back down." The professor spoke.

'Well... I know, Whom am I going to kill first. I just came here, let's not make a scene.' Anon thought as he calmed down and sat back into his seat, he looked around and noticed that no one was sitting on his bench.

"Hah... Wait, Can I use my skills ?" Anon asked in a low voice as he tried to use his skill.

<Demonic Eyes>

[Skill is locked for 14:32.]

'Well that's good... I can use all my skills again in 15 minutes. But, Can his weak body take the load of skills that I want to use ?' Anon thought with a confused expression.

"Samuel stand up...." Suddenly, the professor's loud voice tore through classroom and Anon didn't like it very much.

'This fucking idiot...' Anon thought as he stood up with a neutral expression on his face.

Everyone turned their eyes towards Anon once again and this time... They had a look in their eyes, that said... 'This will be entertaining.'

"So, Mr. Samuel the great... Who doesn't want to pay attention in my class, can you tell me anything about what I am teaching right now ?

If you told me a single thing about it... I will let you sit down but if you failed, I will make sure that you never sit in my class ever again, Stupid fuck." As soon as the professor said the last word, A smile appeared over Anon's face.

"Well then... Let's do it your way, Fuck face." Anon spoke with a smile as he immediately walked out of his bench and started walking towards the professor.

"Excuse me ? D-Did he just called me... 'Fuck Face' ?" The professor asked the other students as he looked at Anon.

"He definitely did..." A girl spoke with a smile as she turned around and looked at Anon.

"Is it just me or is he looking hotter ?" A girl who was sitting at the back asked her friend.

"I think... The teacher is about crush him." Her friend replied with a straight face.

"Does he belong to any big house ?"

"I don't think so."

"He is just a normal student I think."

...

"You want to play, right ? Let's play... I ask you three questions and You ask me three questions about magic.

If I gave even one wrong answer, I will become your slave for the rest of my life and do whatever you say and same goes for you, but I won't make you my slave... Since it would be a very bold move, So... How about getting completely naked and taking four rounds around the mage tower, How's that ?" Anon asked with a serious expression as he looked at the professor.

"A-Are you serious ?" The professor asked with a hesitated expression as he realised that all the students are looking at him with doubtful expression.

"Do you think I am joking at this point ? Either you accept and we do this or I can just get the fuck out of this stupid ass class and you can teach these clowns about how you to draw a fucking fourth circle of a... What is that ? A Defensive spell ?" Anon spoke as he looked at the bored with a neutral expression and noticed that he was teaching about some kind of basic defensive spell.

"Well then... Looks like your ego has blinded you Mr. Samuel and I won't mind a slave for myself.

So, Ask your questions and I shall answer them." The professor replied with a smile as he adjusted his glasses.

"First Question... If a Demon dies, How many of his hearts can be used as an offering to summon a familiar ?" Anon asked.

As soon as Anon asked this question... The whole classroom went silent and everyone started looking at each other with confused expressions.

"A-A familiar ?" The professor asked as sweat beads started forming at his forehead.

'A familiar... It's a very high level summoning magic, It has to take at least four hearts. No, A demon's heart is powerful... Maybe two ?

Wait, how does he know about that ? What if he is just bluffing ? That means, I just have to bluff with more confidence.' The professor thought in his mind as a smile appeared over his face.

"It takes Six hearts... Yes, Six." He replied.

"Wrong... When a Demon dies, His upper hearts that contains raw mana stops working immediately and can't be used.

The lower four hearts that have pure Demonic Mana... Only they can be used in the rituals." Anon replied with a neutral expression.

'What the fuck !? He knows about it ?' The professor thought as his eyes widened in shock.

"Woah..."

"He is fucking up the professor."

"Well, Well... Isn't this something intresting going on here ?" Suddenly, A female's voice came from the door.