I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy

52 – 52. Promotion

Three days have passed.

In terms of time, it is 72 hours.

A lot has happened in the meantime.

The restoration of the dormitory is about half completed.

Students with relatively shallow wounds were also able to take off their patient uniforms and change into their school uniforms.

I was not in that process.

There was only one thing I did mechanically for three days.

It was a round trip between the dormitory and Dalian.

Thanks to that, I was able to find out everything.

Boom! Boom!

There are as many as three A-class Mana dolls in front of you.

The mechanism of the red curtain that blocks all their attacks.

“This is the real thing.”

First of all, its hardness is the most extraordinary.

It is unrivaled.

The blood system lives up to its name as ‘the main weapon used by the master of the stigma’.

There wasn’t even a scratch until the A-class Mana dolls lost their power and collapsed.

I think it would probably only be broken if someone of Miho’s level as instructor hits it with murderous intent.

“No matter how much they are dolls, there are three of them with A-grade magic stones embedded in them.”

The form resembled that of the Cheonhwa, but

It is at a level where things like Adella’s shield, which is not yet fully developed, are reduced to nothing more than a ‘screen’.

A villain must be competent, right?

The original owner left foolishly.

I stretched out my right hand and dispersed the magic power.

Wow-

The blood system unfolds immediately.

However, it unfolded in three different places in the air.

This was the second know-how.

Multiple casting is possible.

If the radius is about 1 meter based on my body,

It is a mechanism that can be deployed anywhere without obstacles.

It was quite difficult to control, but it was possible to create three simultaneously.

And the last thing I realized was-

“Ugh.”

The mana consumption is enormous.

As hard as it is,

It’s so ridiculous.

No matter how many times I used it, I was already exhausted from mana.

This is also why it took three days to research just one ability.

I had a hunch.

If you use this too much the way Velen used it, your body won’t be able to withstand it.

He covered the entire main hall of the Great Hall with this barrier, or even surrounded two different dormitories in a semicircle.

It was possible because there was a unique energy storage mechanism that ‘accumulates the life force of others and uses it for others.’

For me, who has to use only my own magical power, the story is very different.

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Ivan’s magic stat is B.

It’s the highest stat, but it can be said to be this guy’s specialty.

From a macroscopic perspective, it is just the average of an instructor.

Rather than having the luxury of covering the entire target and creating a prison,

You might need to be a little smarter.

After gathering my thoughts, I left the sparring hall.

After coming out of the building, I leaned against the wall.

Because it was a high area,

The scenery of Russell came into view at a glance.

The morning breeze is still cool.

As I was organizing my tangled hair, the back of my right hand suddenly caught my eye.

A new crescent moon engraved inside a circular tattoo.

I looked quietly.

And, I admitted it.

‘This was a stigma.’

For a third-rate instructor, the absorption ability of the right hand was strangely powerful.

His ability that he was able to use after killing Velen, and his brand engraved as proof of it.

And even the ending of the original work, which was dismissed as a game company’s sh*t.

I had to admit it now.

This is not a scar or tattoo, but a stigma.

Ivan was the master of greed.

“Haa…”

I sighed at the absurd backstory.

The masters of the stigma with the motif of the Seven Deadly Sins.

It was strange that there was no greed there.

I assumed that Laplace, the final boss, was the master of greed, but that was just me.

I pointed my forehead.

I was reminded of my original purpose again.

‘Return to the original world.’

I’m going home. Not the modern and contemporary wilderness where monsters, beasts, and magic coexist, but the modern era where resident registration cards and public authority exist.

To do that, you have to clear the game.

Just think about that.

Then, I was able to understand the situation again.

This is like winning the lottery.

“Ha, hahahaha…”

Ivan was the master of greed?

Not anymore?

In the end, Jinbos’ character, who became stronger than Laplace, changed into me who was more serious about clearing the game than anyone else.

The ability to absorb the stigma of a dead person?

It is a morale skill that is difficult to put a price on.

The current situation is,

Instead of the main character, Jinbos is working with the heroines to progress the game.

Light comes into the unclear future.

The owners of other brands will need to be hunted in the future.

Originally, it was ‘kill because you have to kill.’

Now, additional compensation is on the line.

Stigma, an enormous reward.

“Do you think something good has happened?”

In an instant, a warm feeling permeated my arms.

When I turned my head, what was touching my arm was a coffee cup. Disposable devices sold at stores.

The owner was a white-haired merchant.

I answered Adela.

“Nothing is wrong. “What is your business?”

“Don’t you like coffee?”

“…I am not in a position to eat or drink while standing.”

“Then let’s sit down and drink.”

So I sat down. On the bench next to it.

As she drank the coffee she brought, she glanced at Adela, who was sipping with just her eyes.

Not long after,

The business came out of her mouth.

“The deal isn’t over yet.”

“Ah.”

In order for me to use Adela’s canvas as her insurance,

The deal she made for her.

I will achieve the highest score in this evaluation,

Please listen to his demands.

According to the transaction, Adela received the highest score.

She shot the terrorist who almost overthrew Russell, so it’s strange that it wasn’t the highest point.

And now, she.

I came here because I wanted to hear the ‘demand’ that I had been putting off.

I usually go to the one that is disappointing, so I usually go there.

As expected, the bloodline of the target person is different.

‘I don’t have anything to ask for…’

There are a lot of things she can smuggle out of Russell.

I had to think about the gravity of the situation.

I said I would give Adela her best grades in exchange for the demands I will make from now on.

As soon as Velen took flight, she faced the most difficult evaluation.

The fact that she passed with flying colors was also due solely to her own ability.

It’s ridiculous that I’m just shrugging my shoulders and asking as much as I can.

So, this would be good.

“This time, we will resolve it within Russell.”

“Yes?”

“Among the superiors you are responsible for, there is also a weapon shop, right? “There must be a few stores on that crazy street.”

“That’s right… that’s right. But a weapon-“

“I need a gauntlet.”

Due to the past few days of closed training at the instructor sparring hall, I have neglected the training of my students.

Nevertheless, this is a new stepping stone for Scarlett, who did not neglect training in the public sparring hall.

If you give me the best C grade,

I guess I’ll last until the next final exam.

Adela heard my story,

The expression hardened slightly. Why?

“Is this to give to Scarlett?”

“Well, that’s right. I’m not very familiar with punching. “That friend is getting rougher day by day, so I don’t think the cheap things that are scattered around the sparring hall can handle it anymore.”

“…Like that-“

“Yes?”

A little self-talk that is not like her.

When I asked, he immediately shook his head.

“I meant to ask if that was enough.”

“You need to get a good C-grade item. “It’s a good idea to take a day off and go shopping.”

“…I understand.”

While I was about to end the meeting,

The back of her right hand was touched by snow.

Ah, yes. While I’m at it, I have to ask for gloves as well.

Made of durable material.

No matter how many people other than me know the existence of the stigma,

Because it’s a disturbing tattoo to show off.

“Please also give me a pair of leather gloves.”

“I understand.”

“…”

Why is he so active?

It is not a request of one’s own, it is a settlement of my own request.

As she was shaking her head,

Suddenly a new voice joined in.

“Instructor Ivan, do you have a moment?”

Calm voice.

Not Adela sitting next to me. Opposite side.

Professor Hera was standing there.

Not in a lab coat, but in a suit.

“What’s going on?”

“This is a call. “I need you to come with me, right?”

It’s a call. Are you instructor Miho?

If someone looks at it, it may sound like you are being taken away, but

If you look at it like yawning, it is not a big deal.

But, we can’t procrastinate.

“I guess I should go. “Miss Adela, if you don’t have anything to do, it will be easier to deal with it today.”

I left my seat and stood up.

“Is coffee a bonus? Anyway, I enjoyed it.”

“Ah…”

For some reason, I heard a sigh and turned around,

Adela was looking at Professor Hera.

It seems like the eyes have narrowed slightly.

Did you two fight on the roof of the main auditorium?

Well, it’s not my place to intervene.

—

“I’m sorry about your student, Professor Hera.”

Those were her first words while walking with her.

Hera’s expression darkened slightly after hearing what I said.

Russell did not break down,

The truth of the incident remained the responsibility of superiors such as instructors.

Students will think Velen dropped out.

It helped that when it first appeared, it didn’t even look like a human.

But, that’s why Professor Hera.

I thought he might be the person with the heaviest heart in the academy right now.

Still, he was a disciple.

However, a calm answer came back.

“It’s okay. Well, it wasn’t a very good impression. “It was rather hateful.”

“Is that so?”

“I was just a little surprised. “I had no idea that the student was a terrorist.”

We arrived at the main auditorium,

I started going up the stairs with no one around.

The conversation continued.

“Professor Hera, what I said last time was-“

“Oh, my suggestion to come below? That’s right, you said you would think about it, right?”

Looking at the intensity of the smile,

The intention is to make fun of people who already know this.

“…I hope you forget. “I also don’t have the personality to fall under anyone.”

“Well, I knew. “It became a request that couldn’t be made in the first place.”

I don’t know what you’re talking about,

I’m glad you understand.

Because nothing good will come of being disliked by a professor.

“And, you don’t have to call me Professor Hera anymore. “It would be easier to just call you by your first name, right?”

“We’re not friends, are we?”

“Your position is the same?”

…What are you talking about? Same position?

Oh, no way.

“No, have you been dismissed from your job? Because he was the teacher of a terrorist? “Did you stay still?”

“No, no. Didn’t you hear? Really?”

Doubt after question continues.

In the end, it led us to our destination.

When her feet stopped, I finally realized.

I made it to the 7th floor, the highest floor.

There is only one thing that called me from the 7th floor.

I checked the name plate on the door in front of me.

Principal’s office.

Squeak-

I tried to knock, but the door opened from the inside.

Instructor Miho opened it.

And, the wide table behind it.

She turned her chair back so I couldn’t see her face.

He said this in a childish voice.

“Welcome, Instructor Ivan.”

“…”

“Oh, no. No. Wait, let’s try again. Again. “Close the door again.”

It is frivolous. The lightness that can be felt up to this point.

I closed the door and opened it again as requested.

“Welcome.”

The conversation is shamelessly restarted.

I could guess.

Hera’s words and my location.

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And, a word from the principal that drives a wedge.

So, I-

“Professor Emeritus Ivan.”

I was promoted.