I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy

33 – 33. Example

“So, since when have you been watching?”

“It’s hard to say this, but as soon as the sparring room door was opened, the instructor threw that student out.”

Velen Hathos.

The owner of the stigma and Russell’s second year student.

When Scarlett got up and walked towards us, he welcomed her with a smile.

“Junior Scarlett, I heard a lot of great things you said! “As a first-year student, I heard you did a great job during the chaos last time, right?”

“Do you two know each other?”

“hahahaha, no. This is my one-sided fan sentiment. Still, it’s fate, and it would be great to get to know you two more in the future…. Hmm.”

A hand extended for a lively handshake.

But Scarlett had already turned her back and was walking to the other side.

“What are you doing, instructor? “You said you could choose a weapon?”

He scratched his head with a lost hand, came closer to me and raised the corner of his eye.

“You are an arrogant junior.”

“I can’t deny it. “I’ll just leave.”

“Ah, instructor. “Are you interested in joint research?”

Joint research?

“My immediate teacher is researching magic these days, but it’s not going well. “Your face is full of sorrow, and I have a feeling that instructor Ivan can help you.”

“I don’t like it.”

“Hmm.”

He was rejected outright, but he smiled.

Velen left the sparring hall with her last words.

“This is room 201 of the research building. Please reconsider!”

I closed the door he left open.

It sounds like joint research.

It seems like nothing more than a ploy to somehow lure him into a secret room and kill him cleanly.

I walked to the weapons storage room in the sparring hall where Scarlett had arrived first.

The sound I heard as soon as I left was a sigh.

“Why are there so many?”

It is so full of weapons that it can be called an arsenal.

Because they were for common use by all students, the quality was not very good.

E grade. I have to play well to be at the bottom of D grade.

I said, looking around at the pieces of metal.

“I also gave a lecture on weapons. “Do you remember what you said back then?”

“…I thought it was said that how a weapon is used is more important, I guess.”

“He said that it is also important to find a weapon that suits you.”

The lecture I gave before the mid-term evaluation was more of a blurb for Adela to listen to.

It was never wrong.

Now it’s time for Scarlett to make a decision.

And that decision was easier than other students.

Final Tech. There is a designated weapon.

“Sinchang Rampage. It’s the strongest weapon you can use. But, you know that even if you give it to me now, it won’t be of any use, right?”

“…I know. “I threw it myself.”

She threw it just once and stretched it out.

There is a long way to go.

This game was scheduled to be presented to her at the time of her first year graduation.

And since I joined, I will definitely grow it so that I can use it faster than that point.

“The final point has been decided, but there is no need to choose a stepping stone as a spear.”

I picked up a suitable sword.

The old sword, which was just scrap metal before I picked it up, glowed blue as soon as the engine started.

“Sufficient mana and delicate operation. In the end, the essence is all the same.”

“What, you could just pick anything?”

“Yes. “Take whatever you like.”

She started looking through her weapons.

I lifted the sword and swung it a few times,

She even stabs the air with her spear.

It was typical of her not to even look at her staff or wand.

Then Scarlett’s steps and gaze suddenly stop.

“…I said you could really choose anything, right?”

“Stubbornness comes into play at times like this.”

As soon as I gave her permission, she started rummaging through her pile of weapons.

‘Oh.’

I don’t know what caught her eye among those piles of weapons, but

Compared to the fact that there has been no reaction so far, red light leaks out immediately.

This probably means that the engine started just by touching it with her fingertips.

Soon, I confirmed the identity of the weapon found among the miscellaneous items.

I held back a laugh that almost made me burst into tears.

“I want to do this.”

Gauntlet.

Perhaps the weapon that suits her best.

Judging from the fact that bare-handed fighting proficiency has no effect on weapon proficiency,

I can only explain that her stubbornness reached the sky.

“You really can’t be a nobleman.”

“It’s too late to change your mind.”

Yes, it’s like holding a gauntlet during a stone job.

I brought up a topic that would conclude this special lecture.

“Are you satisfied with the title of Deputy Speaker in front of your name?”

“No.”

“Then we should change it.”

Although cynical and hot-tempered,

The desire to improve is a carrot for an outstanding student.

“At the next evaluation, if I get back the position of chief that I should have taken. “You’ll have a better gauntlet.”

“It’s tempting, but I don’t have any expectations. “If you beat up this scrap metal, how good would it be?”

“No, that’s not what I meant. “Let me explain it in a low-level expression that will be easy for you to understand.”

As a possessor who knows most of the items in the game,

If the heroine walks around with scrap metal in her hands, it’s not okay.

“It means bringing something simple.”

At least grade B. Maybe class A.

Our promise to provide you with the highest quality weapon you can handle after completing the following evaluation is,

It was enough to light a fire in the Cha Seok’s eyes.

—

The lecture that followed was a practical exercise and was quite informative.

Although Scarlett unlocked the gauntlet’s mana circuit, it was not perfect.

After teaching her by repeating her demonstration,

We also taught actual combat against Mana dolls.

She was a bit stuttering, perhaps because her hands became heavy, but She

It was visible in her eyes that she was adapting.

That evening came. Sunset time.

I was walking towards the temple, leaving behind Scarlett, who had stayed in the sparring hall, saying she would train further on her own.

To deliver Paula’s lost item, the Mini Arca Statue.

Also, for some reason, it was to check her delicate condition.

It seemed like he clearly had something to say, but when I asked, it just jumped out at me.

For the peace of her academy, I have a duty to put out the light early to prevent her from becoming distraught.

I accelerated my steps further.

How long has it been like that?

Even the bright red sunset fades and becomes dark.

I was able to identify the temple in the distance, beyond my field of vision.

Looking at it again, it was small. If you take a quick look, it doesn’t look much different from an ordinary home.

However, today was a little different from usual.

Detailed things you can learn as you get closer.

The temple door was open, and Paula was standing between the inside and the outside.

And, the back of someone standing in front of the entrance.

“Oh, you want to go to confession?”

A deep, rambling male voice.

It must be coming from behind me.

I couldn’t hear the saint’s reply yet because of the distance,

I could clearly recognize the male voice shouting loudly, almost at the level of a loud voice.

“A believer came to say confession, but she wouldn’t even let him in, is she a saint? Is that what she’s here for? Yes?”

“…I repeat, confession is only possible on feast days.”

Thanks to my footsteps becoming a little faster to narrow the distance, I was able to hear Paula’s response.

A lot of fatigue and a slightly angry voice.

It is dangerous. It would be a fuss to judge that.

It is clearly not a good atmosphere.

“Doctrine, doctrine. That damn doctrine really…. “It’s so tight.”

“Living according to the doctrine is the duty of a believer who has taken refuge in His bosom. “Isn’t it the same for you, brother?”

“A believer? “If you act this boring, I think it will be difficult for me to remain a believer any longer.”

I remembered the last time I saw her.

When I checked the reaction after throwing the keyword wolf, I saw the countless words muttered with cloudy eyes.

He comes to me for a confession and gossips about other students.

A wolf suspect candidate who eventually doubted the existence of Arca.

I guess that’s him.

If my guess is correct,

This is a dangerous situation.

I walked away with long strides.

Because the boy doesn’t have eyes on his back, he won’t be able to see me.

Judging by the fact that Paula’s eyes are cloudy, she is on the verge of losing her vision.

“Do you know how big our family is? “It’s much more influential than the being in the sculpture, whether it’s Arca or something.”

Woe!

“Keck!”

I was able to grab his back and pull him towards me.

Before the saint’s hand touched the neck.

“…”

Paula’s arms are stretched out empty, with no place to go.

The cloudy eyes slowly rise up, and eventually my eyes meet.

“…Brother?”

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“Paula, please come inside for a moment.”

“Profit, what are you! “Let go of this!”

The noble master, who did not even know that he had just almost died, began to struggle.

It smelled like alcohol.

Soon, he craned his neck up as much as possible to check my face.

The blood on his face went away along with the alcohol.

“Instructor, instructor… ?”

“I am a believer now. “It’s in front of the temple.”

I took a few steps back, dragging the tail I had grabbed, and came out to the outside of the temple.

“You are now an instructor.”

“Ha, hahahaha. “It’s embarrassing to see this in disgrace.”

“It’s disgraceful.”

I took the empty liquor bottle in his hand and stared at it.

I let him go and faced him head on.

“Let me explain what this obscenity is.”

“…I believe you will understand as a fellow noble. I’ve been hearing some disturbing news from my family lately, and I’m tired. “I came to see if I would feel better if I went to the temple, but the saint’s attitude only raised my voice a little.”

I cover up my mistakes and focus on the saint’s attitude.

It was a testimony that could not be revealed unless the woman in front of her was seen as her favorite person.

Changing good intentions into evil intentions is not a great evil.

These are the people who have become complacent with the favor and constantly try to cross the line.

Isn’t Paula’s strange behavior today also because of him?

When that thought reached him, he had no choice but to take the empty liquor bottle in his hand.

I looked down at the master.

“It’s difficult to look at me with such a scary expression. Surely, if there was even a rumor that an instructor had imposed personal sanctions on a student, there would be no other embarrassment like that, right?”

That’s right. If you think about it, he hasn’t done anything ‘yet’.

As a faculty member, the number of cases I was criticized for was, at best, ‘bad behavior’.

It was right to move on to a verbal warning not to walk around while drinking.

But, that’s just the truth.

Because life is a battle.

“When you get back, stop the bleeding, and then definitely get the word out to the academy.”

“Yes? “What?”

Because Ivan is basically a crazy person.

“It means that you alone are enough to set an example.”

Pakang!

I swung the liquor bottle I was holding at his head and broke it.