Became a Dark Merchant in the Academy

42 – Dungeon Practice_1

“Next week, the flower dungeon practice for the first semester of the first year will finally begin. As you all know, this event is an event that is watched with great interest from outsiders, and is an opportunity to promote your skills to guilds and companies. Of course, other grades also participate, but they…”

Lee Seon-hwa, who was standing at the podium, wrote the phrase “Dungeon practice” In large letters on the blackboard and was talking about the dungeon practice that would start next week with all his heart and soul.

‘It’s a dungeon practice…’

It was an event that occurred in this work as well.

A runaway dungeon that wouldn’t happen in normal times happens by chance, and the strong protagonist reveals his hidden skills and saves the tsuk-tsun heroine, and he doesn’t have a good impression of him.

If you prevent the runaway dungeon without any damage, outsiders will pay attention to the main character.

It was an event that showed how amazing the main character was, making a connection with the upper-year academy cadets and gaining fans as the cadets from the job academy who came to practice together were saved by the main character.

And it was the event I had been waiting for.

An event with a lot to take home.

Haven’t you worked hard for him?

Now it was time to see the fruits of that.

But.

‘It’s a bit difficult when there is a main character.’

I am not the only one participating in this event.

The main character also participates.

No matter what anyone says, the main character is the main character.

The center of the world determined by the world.

In other words, the world’s favorite.

It was only natural that with a simple competition, all would be taken away by the main character before fruition could be achieved.

It’s simply luck. Isn’t it the main character to get a hidden piece with just one word?

No, even if he wasn’t the main character, we can’t fight head-to-head right now.

Chun Yoo-seong is different from what he is known for being a martial artist.

“Since this dungeon practice is an event in which all cadets of all grades participate, the composition of the group depends on the grade but not the class. Please note that. Also, the lottery of the group will be notified by e-mail soon through the mobile phone, so check the group with reference to that point and talk with the members…”

So this is inevitable.

Before entering the competition, enter the competition.

As if it is necessary to secure items from a specific dungeon in order to go to a specific dungeon in a game and familiarize yourself with the strategy.

There is a saying that the world is an infinitely competitive society.

For an academy cadet, it will be a little difficult.

As a former white-collar worker, it was something I got used to.

“I wish we were in the same group.”

As I was thinking about this and that, Han Yu-ri, who was sitting to my right, approached me a little and said embarrassingly.

‘Same Zora…’

“I hope so.”

That would make things easier.

However, this was not something I could decide, and I couldn’t even use my hands or feet.

“Me too…”

Yeon Eun-ryeong, sitting on the left, also intervened as if she couldn’t lose to Han Yu-ri.

“That’s not bad either.”

In either case, the increase in tools was welcome.

Of course, the only problem is that the possibility is extremely high.

“Ha-.”

“What?”

Then, Han Yu-ri started glaring at Yeon Eun-ryeong, and not wanting to give up on her, Yeon Eun-ryeong also started glaring at Han Yu-ri as if to kill her.

An imminent situation.

The life was overflowing to the point of being visible.

But the situation did not escalate further than this.

It was thanks to my well-ordered order to keep the two from fighting in the classroom.

Of course, it was also because he had made a public promise that if he disobeyed this word, he would throw it away, since simply giving orders could lead to misunderstanding.

Anyway, that’s why Han Yu-ri and Yeon Eun-ryeong didn’t fight in the classroom.

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I heard that he was often seen in the arena, but that wasn’t something I cared about.

-The ring.

As we spend time watching Han Yuri and Yeon Eun-ryeong’s actions, it seems that Joe’s lottery has been completed.

At the same time, cell phone notifications started ringing in the classroom.

The 1-K class cadets picked up their phones one by one and started checking their emails.

I also carefully took out my cell phone and read the sent mail.

[Cadet Lee Seong-hyun is in the 085 group, and the members of the above group are as follows…]

It wasn’t the best result, but it wasn’t the worst either.

**

“Then should I introduce myself first? I’m Seonghyun Lee from Class 1-K. Well…”

I stood up and opened my mouth with a small smile as I looked at the people gathered at a table in the corner of the Academy 5 Cafe.

“…”

“Haaam…”

“So I told the bald professor—”

“Are you okay? There is also a problem with the promotion points…”

“It’s okay. You don’t even know what I did?”

“But…”

But whether or not I opened my mouth, the people in the same dungeon practice group were just touching their phones, yawning and dozing off as if they didn’t care, or chatting with each other while drinking drinks to see if they knew each other.

“Hey…”

A disastrous situation.

As in Korea before being possessed, and in this world as well, manners education was desperately needed.

If someone is talking, you should at least pretend to listen.

Isn’t that why people say things like MZ and Kkondae?

No, is this world a little different?

Anyway, it’s good.

– Bang!

I hit the table hard.

It was because I couldn’t tolerate this disorder.

“Now that we have gathered like this, why don’t we say at least a little voice?”

And the words that followed.

It was only then that their eyes began to gather.

“Has the subs been much bigger?”

That too for a while.

A red-haired man with a snobbish look who had been dozing off while yawning stood up with a puzzled look on his face and approached me.

“Are you in K class? Those who are lucky enough to be in the formal class.”

“It’s true that I’m in Class K, but can you cancel the word ‘I’m lucky’?”

“Cancel?”

It was a red bully who snorted and grabbed my shoulder.

“Yes cancel. I don’t think it’s something to be demeaned like that.”

How hard did I make this possible?

It didn’t feel right to be treated as simply being lucky.

“I really… Don’t know the subject?”

However, he was a red bully who didn’t know my sincere efforts.

“Who? You?”

That’s why I couldn’t stand it.

When people try to be good, only flying flies are attracted.

It was a law to spray insecticide on flying flies.

“What? What did you say now?”

It was a red bully who was more than dumbfounded by my reaction, frowning in anger and putting force on the arm on my shoulder.

But that much didn’t matter anymore.

With the heart sharing that is always on, everyone was dealing with a certain amount of pain, and even if not all, the strength was gathered in one place, so there was no way the message would go to a bully’s power struggle.

So I stretched out my arm and forcibly removed the hand that the red archer had stretched out, then answered with a smile while bending the hand as it was.

“I want to know who doesn’t know the subject.”

“Aagh!!!”

In the end, this event will reveal a little bit, so this was fine.

In the first place, you can’t always maintain stealth with a crappy business card like the K class representative.

This was preparation for making a new skin.

The so-called hidden gemstone.

A first-year honor student at Laplace Academy?

I think that title would be the best.

A title like that of a protagonist that can be passed over as praise even if the work is done moderately.

“Poetry, don’t you f*ck? f*ck let go!!”

In such a situation, this red bullhead was a good offering.

Of course, I didn’t expect this situation, but good is good.

If a better amendment came along, I had to humbly accept it.

Of course, I had a premonition that such a situation might happen and I did not have a sense of aiming for it to happen.

“You bastard!”

No matter how much I struggled, I couldn’t escape, so the red bully shouted loudly or threw a fist with the other hand, but I easily avoided it and subdued both hands.

“So, who doesn’t know the subject?”

“f*ck…f*ck…f*ck!!!”

And then sit down.

Now, not only the members of Team 085, who had gathered for the dungeon practice, but also those gathered at Cafe 5 began to focus on one place.

“Get out of the way, get out of the f*cking way!!!”

The Red Archangel shuddered as if he was ashamed of this, and struggled to get out of it again or resisted by swearing, but he realized that he couldn’t get away no matter what, so his resistance gradually began to weaken.

In the midst of that.

I opened my mouth quietly.

“Shall we start with Tongseongmyeong?”

Silence fell softly.

And then I heard several gulps of saliva above it.

Dungeon Practice Group 085 first meeting.

It was a good start for a first meeting.