I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy

25 – 25. Resolution

The possessed person must always live in the future.

The extreme advantage of knowing what will happen in the future must be utilized without hesitation.

That way, I will be able to clear the game with my life intact.

We have overcome a major crisis called Chris, and a small event called the mid-term evaluation has also come to an end.

And now, it is time to keep in mind the subsequent developments.

That is the monster attack event.

It is an unlikely accident to happen in an academy protected in the heart of the empire,

If it is someone’s intentional ‘plan’, it is a different story.

The first main boss. The owner who has the stigma of gluttony among the seven deadly sins.

Belen.

He is the one who planned the monster attack event that will take place from now on.

Due to the nature of the stigma, the more people who die within the academy, the stronger it becomes.

I wanted to cut my head like Chris right now.

The risk was too great to even try to kill him outright.

The opponent is one of the main bosses, and right now I just can’t come up with an angle to attack and kill him.

Even since he was a student, it was difficult to frame him.

Okay, ultimately, what is the future development?

It will be a battle between me, who is trying to reduce the loss of life as much as possible, and him, who is trying to create as many invoices to clean up as possible.

So, it was best to prepare for the inevitable accident.

As they say the best treatment is prevention, the best way is to prevent attacks in the first place. Actually, that’s what we did during Chris’ time.

But unfortunately, things were different this time.

This is because it is a random event where no information is given regarding ‘when, where and how’.

The only thing that lies ahead is the inevitable future where monsters will somehow emerge in the near future.

In such a situation, the best action I can take is to raise the students’ average.

So that no matter where and when you are attacked by a monster, you can survive.

The catastrophic increase in stamina A was enough to accelerate the plan.

So, what I have in my hand now.

Also, what is piled up like a mountain on the central stage table of the main auditorium.

“Everyone, please line up and take a copy each.”

“Well, what is that?”

“This is a new textbook.”

The completed copy of the textbook I promised to make.

A splendid achievement achieved three days after the mid-term evaluation.

If you ask how in a worldview where rooms of mind and time do not exist, how could a human being without connections such as a smart assistant or fellow instructor be able to create this miracle?

The answer was simple.

Because I didn’t sleep.

Originally, it was a forced march that would have made Ivan foam at the mouth and collapse at least ten times.

My stamina stats, now level A, made that feat possible.

Even though the lights in the dormitory did not turn off for three days, my condition was fine.

In fact, it was better than before.

“Thank you, Daa….”

The expressions on the students’ faces as they received the newly created textbooks were not so good.

You’ve worked so hard with the temporary textbooks you’ve created so far, but you can’t even imagine the amount of tasks you’ll have to endure in the future.

Those eyes full of despair turn their backs on the books one after another.

I am not aware that this fatigue becomes a feeling of oppression and also turns into anger, which leads to damage to my image.

It is also true that the amount of assignments currently given to students is abnormally large for first-year students.

But what can I do? If I don’t do something right now, you’ll all die.

“…Instructor.”

As I was thinking that, I heard a voice calling me.

I was also looking through the textbook since they took it on their own, but I raised my head and looked across the table.

There was a female student standing there with impressive wide eyes.

Just looking at it, it looked like I hadn’t slept much,

“Do we need to go this far?”

I didn’t even feel sane.

Everyone will think that way when you make such an overtly rude comment to Ivan.

As proof, the students on either side of her who were trying to return with their textbooks immediately stopped her.

“Instructor, instructor! As you can see, this guy is not in his right mind right now!”

“Yes, that’s right. She probably doesn’t even know what she’s saying now. So please be kind-“

The reason the students pleaded was simple.

Because there is no way a man named Ivan would just overlook this.

Spreading harsh words that eat away at people’s brains for hours,

Or you could just slap him in the face.

But, because I am not Ivan.

And, because I know that there is not much time left in the future when this lecture and their efforts will be rewarded in a very intuitive way.

“You will find out soon enough.”

I smiled brightly and ended the situation with one word.

—

A week has passed since Ivan distributed the completed copy of the new textbook.

As soon as she received it, Scarlett read it all over the course of a few days and finished her evaluation with one line.

‘Not bad.’

To be honest, it wasn’t bad, and I even liked it quite a bit.

The direction is completely different from previous textbooks, and it is full of practical, practical solutions.

The difference between monsters that walk on all fours and monsters that stand upright, and the method of destroying them.

Types of low-level monsters and their weaknesses.

What to do when encountering a flying bell, etc.

At least, it was a much more interesting content than the previous one, ‘What about mana conduction efficiency and its impact?’

She had no knowledge of pedagogy or theory, but she was convinced that this kind of practical education was more useful.

Because you will be able to use it in a real battle someday.

However, other students seemed to have slightly different thoughts.

“I can’t stand it. “Let’s go to the teacher’s office tomorrow morning.”

“Why are you there…” .”

“Let’s set up a trap and at least break Ivan’s legs. “Otherwise we die.”

As always, familiar voices pierced her ears as she sat in the same seat.

However, it was so weak that it could almost be called a cry.

“That makes sense…” . I’m going to sleep. “I feel like I’m going to throw up if I don’t sleep for even 10 minutes.”

“Doesn’t that make sense? So, does it make sense for me to memorize the attack patterns of Class A monsters in the heart of the world’s safest empire? It’s been a month since I came here and unpacked. “Why on earth do I have to learn this now!”

A male student who is literally expressing his anger over evil.

Is that dissatisfaction with the direction of the lecture or anger with the amount of homework?

What does it matter what reasons? Both of them are just pathetic.

So I stopped paying attention and turned my head out the window.

If it were like usual, I would have been bruised, but today is a little different.

These days, when she has some free time in her head, she always fills the empty space with the same random thoughts.

Adela, who defeated him in the midterm evaluation,

Her Ivan, who brought her to that level in just one fortnight.

In particular, my thoughts about Ivan rarely left me.

Okay, I had to admit it now. In fact, she had already admitted it since she lost to Adela.

Right now, among the people wearing the black badge, which is the badge of an instructor, is Russell.

When it comes to the field of ‘education’, there is no instructor better than him.

Because she admitted that, there must be a neatly folded piece of paper in her arms right now.

Direct disciple application form.

She was careful to take action immediately on what she had made up her mind to do, but her timing was strangely off and she couldn’t hand over the paper for a week.

When I thought about it, I took out the application form, and it looked a little crumpled, probably because it had been in and out of her pocket repeatedly for a week.

I made a promise. The next time Ivan showed his face, that was when I decided to walk up to him and hand him this proposal.

No one would go under him anyway because of his reputation,

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There is no harm in having a private room either.

…It wouldn’t be a bad thing if I could learn some things along the way.

“Are there any Scarlet Rain students?”

In the meantime, his name was called in the center of the auditorium.

A profound voice. No matter how you look at it, it didn’t sound like it came from a student.

Then you are an instructor.

I’ve only seen instructors who visit students during recess these days.

It could be said that the sight of grabbing a random person and pouring out sarcastic remarks about the assignment submitted to him was already a part of his daily routine during recess. The listener looked like he just wanted to die.

But not this time.

The way they speak is different.

I turn my head that was facing the window.

What caught her eye was a lump in her clothes.

It was a metaphor that may have been a bit cruel, but what can you do when it seems that way?

“Oh, there it is!”

The sight of her waddling up the stairs looked comical, but it also allowed her to confirm the identity of her partner.

Red-brown hair that looked as if it had been brushed for three hours.

A generous figure compared to that stylish neck.

It was Moriam, a first-year close combat instructor.

I think there was a longer name originally, but he couldn’t remember.

Eventually, Moriam reached her.

Scarlett stood up from her seat and responded.

“It seems like it’s urgent. “The heavenly instructor personally came to the students’ seats.”

Usually, when you say something like this, most instructors frown and step away.

It was a useful method that only Scarlett, who could prove her skills no matter what was said, could use it.

So far, the only instructor for whom this blatant hostility has not worked is Ivan.

“hehehe, in a way it’s urgent. “I have something to tell you personally, so please give me a moment.”

“…”

One person increased.

—

The place the lump led us to was his private room.

It was Scarlett’s first time entering the instructor’s private room, but surprisingly, there was nothing special about it that felt empty.

A table piled high with documents, a few bookshelf and other miscellaneous items?

There’s no way that many things could fit in a single room, but it didn’t matter that this was just a dormitory without a bed.

“Sit here. Do you tend to drink tea?”

“No, I want you to get to the point quickly.”

What do I have to do with you that I have to drink tea?

As if her true thoughts had been conveyed, the instructor, who was talking about Moriam, cleared his throat a couple of times and then got to the point.

“Medium evaluation, impressive. “Unfortunately, I ended up being second chair, but I was confident.”

“…”

“Your fighting sense and style. It’s very similar to me. So, let’s recommend it with confidence.”

The man in front of me was perhaps even more shameless than Ivan.

What is the resemblance? If it were outside the academy, I would have made a fist first.

However, a straight piece of paper came out of his pocket.

It was an item of the same style as the one currently in Scarlett’s arms.

“Please come as my direct disciple. I will take responsibility and raise you.”

“…Ha.”

I was particularly annoyed by the expression ‘raise’ rather than ‘teach’.

Because my parents’ faces reflexively crossed my mind.

The sigh I let out like that seemed to be dismissed by the lump in front of me as ‘contempt about a decision.’

“I am confident enough to say that my skills and know-how in close combat are the best in the empire. Well, since he’s Russell’s instructor, it’s only natural.”

Continuous self-promotion. No, bluff.

Because she had already crossed the firing line several times, she could feel it clearly.

The author’s ability to live is so poor that it’s a shame to compare it to the traitorous instructor he encountered earlier.

Those words are just empty checks being thrown away, dismissing the person in front of you as a child who doesn’t know anything about the world.

Her current concern was not whether to go under Moriam or not.

That’s why I stood up. Without accepting the application he put forward.

“Okay. “I know for sure.”

“Okay, that’s a good offer for you. As expected, he’s smart-“

“If we don’t make a deal right now, I think it’s going to continue to be like this in the future.”

She left her private room without listening to the instructor’s next words.

Confident steps echo through the hallway.

I have made up my mind, so there is no need to wait anymore. She decided to find Ivan.