The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over

30 – Seiji, Doll of the Apocalypse (3)

Rose asked me in an angry voice.

“Shall we help you?”

“Leave it alone.”

“Yeah, if it’s Camel, then of course… Huh?”

“It’s a fiendish fight between Dukes. “Even if you, the daughter of the Viscount family, get involved, it won’t be of any help.”

I knew Rose’s personality and spoke calmly.

I’m worried, so don’t get upset and just stay still.

“What, you’re suddenly worried. “What on earth do you want as a reward?”

“Nice to meet you, cadets.”

Rose’s answer, as she gently extended her hand toward me, was buried in her voice filled with mana.

My gaze naturally turns forward and Rose’s lips pout.

A middle-aged man with light blonde hair and a neat uniform is seen.

“My name is Dian Van Ranunculus and I am in charge of Class A.”

When he introduces himself in a low voice, the classroom becomes agitated.

“Wow, it’s crazy. “A knight from the warrior party is in charge of us?”

“Awesome…!”

“You’re handsome…”

“We were so lucky from the beginning?”

Most of the small voices are filled with goodwill.

It was a natural reaction. Dian was from the warrior party and was a hero who made great contributions in the war against the demons that took place 20 years ago.

For the children here, Dian was nothing more than an idol.

‘It’s definitely because I’m from the warrior party…’

There was something about Dian that was different from other professors when seen through his clairvoyant eyes.

‘It would have been okay if it had just been fun.’

I suddenly felt sad. It is very clear that those gazes full of respect will soon turn into contemptuous gazes.

“For your information, Professor Lee hates stereotypical hierarchical relationships. Therefore, I will leave it to you. I mean like that. hahahaha.”

Sure enough. Dian started rowing vigorously from his first words.

“What is MJ?”

“I don’t know, is this a word used in the Demonic Sutra?”

“It might show up on the exam. “Let’s take notes just in case.”

My friends, who still didn’t know how big of a disaster that mouth was, muttered quietly.

“Well, everyone should be familiar with it, but there may be some cadets who don’t know, so let’s briefly explain the curriculum and move on. “The new students of the Combat Department here…”

You will take common classes for one year.

When you enter your second year, you can choose your department and double major is also possible.

Once you reach your 4th year, you can go on training assignments to various parts of the empire.

Exams take place twice a semester and are based on practical skills and are relative evaluations.

If you have any other questions, please ask the faculty office or professors.

Dian showed the miracle of saying what could have been said in five sentences over the course of an hour.

“Why… why, I feel like I’m falling asleep.”

“It’s already boring…”

“It’s strange. “Obviously my specialty is listening, but I can’t hear anything.”

“I think you talk a lot.”

Has he used sleep magic?

By the time orientation was over, many cadets were rubbing their half-closed eyes and trying their best not to doze off.

It was then. A statement that made all the cadets’ eyes widen came from Dian’s lips.

“hahahaha, it seems like everyone is tired because it’s the first day. So, should I come up with a quiz that will wake you up? “I will give extra points to the cadets who get it right.”

The atmosphere in the classroom changed completely in an instant.

It was to the point where Rose, who was dozing off with her own drool, was tapping my arm and trying to talk to me.

“Camel, you have to get this right.”

“···Wipe your spit and then speak.”

Suddenly, Rose wiped the drool and stared at Dean with her bright eyes. Half-raised so that her hand can be lifted at any time.

‘I’m scared…’

Honestly, I was afraid. I don’t know what kind of quiz Dian, who has the worst sense of humor, would give.

‘I’ve never seen anything like this in a game.’

That guy seems strangely excited.

Regardless of my worries, while all the freshmen except me had their eyes shining, Dian, who had been contemplating, soon began to brighten his lips.

“There are eight kingdoms on this continent and one empire, the Iselos Empire, to which this Academy of Aden belongs.”

What? Was it a serious matter?

“That means there are nine kings on this continent. Of course, the sun burning at the highest point is Emperor Sikar von Isband of the Iselos Empire. Then···.”

I guess I was worried for no reason.

Yes, Dian is a professor in his own right, but there is no way he would give up a problem with extra points in vain.

“Who is the king with the lowest status among kings? Oh, the red-haired student over there. The name?”

“This is Rose van Darmien.”

What? Hey, when did you raise your hand?

“Tell me.”

“This is Dalien de Baroque IV, Pope of the Holy Kingdom of Elderas.”

“Why do you think that?”

“Everyone is equal under the Heavenly God, because the Pope himself declared it.”

Rose answered with a confident expression, even clenching her fists.

Some children who saw this nodded their heads or sighed in regret that they had not been able to raise their hands first.

Just as I was getting ready to give Rose her congratulations, I knew I was right.

“Cadet Rose, unfortunately, this is the wrong answer.”

“Huh?”

“Please take a seat. Now, next.”

Dian calmly made Rose sit down and then gave the opportunity to another cadet who raised her hand.

While Rose was making a blank expression, the names of the eight kings were soon called one after another in the classroom.

Nevertheless, Dian’s expression was extremely cold.

“Unfortunately, since there is no one with the correct answer, the extra points will be nullified. Then, the orientation ends here…”

“No, Professor! So what is the correct answer?”

Just as Dian was about to finish class, a girl who had answered the name of the king of the Raven Kingdom asked in an angry voice.

“Hmm… I’ll tell you something special today.”

Then Dian paused with an expression of generosity, and then announced the correct answer.

“It’s the minimum wage.”

At the same time, the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became cold, like the ice magic of the 9th Circle Archmage.

“hahahaha, isn’t it MJU?”

It was a quiz that suited Mdu rather than MJ.

****

After the difficult orientation.

After sending Rose away first with a good excuse, I followed Seiji and the kites who were harassing Seiji.

“Hey, don’t you know how to speak?”

“It’s not even the family mansion, so why are you being so obnoxious? “Hey, tell me something.”

“No, but why doesn’t he have any expression? “Don’t you know what’s going on?”

As I watched, the level of bullying was gradually increasing.

I feel like I want to go out right away, line up those kites, beat them up like they are hunting monsters, and then hand them over to ‘Hayang.’

‘I can’t do that because of you.’

When I saw Fran approaching Seiji from across the street, I started walking quickly.

Fran with an angry expression gradually gets closer.

My steps also become faster accordingly.

“You guys…”

“Hey, you said your name was Fran, right?”

I arrived in front of Fran just before she stood in front of Seiji.

“You…”

“Shall we talk for a moment?”

“For a moment…”

“Ah, is it because they’re annoying? Hey, it’s you.”

When I look back, the kites surrounding Seiji flinch and close their mouths.

I spoke in a soft tone to the green-haired guy who seemed to be the leader among them.

“I wish you would just stop installing it and turn it off.”

“···Okay.”

“Why are you taking her? “I’m not your friend, right?”

“He is that…”

“f*ck off.”

They were confused, so I spoke with a hint of mana, and they trembled and left the place.

They seem like idiots.

“Did you say sage? Are you okay? “Why are you suffering?”

Look at this guy?

The so-called mastermind took advantage of the fact that I was chasing them away and started talking to him?

This is truly a shameful sight. Well, it doesn’t really matter now.

“It’s okay.”

Sure enough, Seiji said exactly what I expected, shook Fran’s hand away, and started walking his way again.

“Uh…”

Fran just looked at Seiji in bewilderment, and he didn’t say anything for a while.

“Hey, Fran.”

Out of frustration, I first called Fran and talked to her.

“Oh, I’m sorry. “He said he had something to talk about with me.”

Then Fran scratches his head and apologizes.

When I saw that, I frowned and said.

“Do not install.”

“What?”

“What’s wrong with the bastard who is a candidate for hero? Just looking at it, it’s a fiery fight between the duke families. Why are you trying to intervene? “Do you want to do politics?”

“No, I didn’t mean that…”

“Leave it alone. Or what, should I fight with the Astrea family?”

When I said the same thing to Rose in a cold tone, Fran was silent, chewing his lip as if speechless.

How long was it like that?

Fran muttered to me with a stern expression and then left his place.

“If necessary.”

It wasn’t a bad answer.

Yes, a protagonist must have that level of spirit.

Cancer, of course.

‘But that doesn’t work.’

In fact, the duke family’s political fight and all that was just a justification.

What I wanted was for Fran to have no contact with Seiji at all.

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“Hey, senior friend?”

While I was thinking that, a mean voice came into my ear.

“Shall we talk for a moment? “I’m trying to make a good offer.”

When I turned my gaze to the source of the voice, I saw a familiar blank space.

“Senior Phase.”

He was the person I was waiting for.