C67 Today I Coca-cola will Have to Take You as My Master

"Shut up, whiteboard!"

Ercole turned around and shouted at the whiteboard.

Because he was a transmigrator, Ercole rarely shouted at his servants.

Especially the whiteboard, it was a "talent" that he thought highly of.

But at this time, Ercole did not give them any face at all.

To Ercole, there was no teacher in the world that was more important than a teacher that suited his taste