EP.45 Enlightenment, and growth (1)
Accidents have been frequent recently.
A thought occurred to him, and Aplia’s Dean Aaron put down his quill for a moment. As always, there are piles of documents on the table.
‘It seems like there are more of them these days.’
Aaron tilted his head back as he looked at the mountain of documents piled up. In fact, Aaron knows why there are so many documents to process.
In the past month, accidents have been frequent.
There were unusually many.
‘Roselle, make your friend’s adopted daughter a professor, give her classes, and prepare public lectures…’
Of course, I do not regret giving my position to an outstanding professor. If it means getting busy with those things, Aaron is willing to roll up his sleeves.
However, the current busyness is not very pleasant. This busyness arose from an unpleasant incident.
‘Aplia terrorist incident.’
A traitor targeted Aplia.
Its purpose is unknown.
What is clear is that an unknown person called a prophet by renegades is living in Aplia.
‘I can’t even guess…’
Aaron touched his temple.
There is no one suspected of being a traitor. Professor Celt, the assistant professor of combat magic, looked gloomy, but he was a sincere person.
‘I can’t believe a professor like that suddenly becomes a renegade.’
For some reason, my back feels dirty.
‘That friend, McHart, was also a traitor and all, and was arrested by the knights… and eventually released without charge.’
Mchart.
When I think of that name, a sigh escapes me. It’s because of ‘an incident of some kind’ that started with the professor, McHart.
“Whoa…”
Aaron sighs and glances at the documents on the table. The names on the documents are different, but the content is the same.
-Application for leave of absence / Elemental magic – Charlotte.
-Application for absence of classes / Mana analysis – Kurte.
The break rush continues starting from McHart.
When the professors asked to take a break from teaching, Aaron’s already complicated mind was so tangled up that it almost became a tangle.
“Umm, ummm…”
Aaron groans.
I tried to think about it while raking my hair, but there wasn’t much hair to comb.
‘I guess it’s because I thought about it and tore it too hard in the past…’
I felt a little sad.
Still, as I was wondering if my habit was going anywhere, my fingers naturally grabbed the few strands of hair I had left.
smart.
It was a time when Aaron was seriously contemplating whether or not to tear out what little hair was left.
-Aaron, are you there?
Suddenly a voice came from outside the door.
‘This voice…’
The familiar voice of a close friend.
However, Aaron responded harshly to that voice that was not very pleasant right now.
“···Please come in.”
Roselle opens the door and comes in.
Aaron glared at Roselle with his eyes wide open.
“…Why are your eyes so open?”
“Are you asking because you really don’t know?”
“What do you mean?”
“This is it, this!”
Aaron let out a loud noise and held up the application forms for class cancellation. He waved it in front of Roselle’s eyes.
Of course, the professors who requested to cancel classes have nothing to do with Rossell. Nevertheless, there is a good reason why Aaron loses his temper with Rosell.
“Your disciple! Adoptive daughter! “Why are professors requesting cancellation of classes in every class that Professor Rania attended?”
Rania van Trias.
It is already a well-known fact that the girl attends various professors’ classes these days. When Aaron heard that the purpose was to understand ‘education’, which he lacked, he was even moved.
‘I should have stopped it then and there.’
I hate my past self, who told me it was amazing and told me to listen to it as much as I wanted. At that time, she should have been stopped somehow.
-Application for cancellation of classes.
Aaron looks at the application form in his hand.
There is a letter written there containing a detailed story.
-Author: Charlotte.
-What I was teaching wasn’t magic. I feel inadequate as a professor… How can I teach students if I am not confident in my own magic?
Sorry, Dean Aaron.
For the time being, I will reflect on myself and adjust the curriculum…
A letter like that.
-Author: Kurte.
-What I was doing wasn’t analysis. I was a frog in a well. I am not a professor…
I have no confidence in standing on top of a religious denomination.
I will take some time to recharge for the time being…
It’s not just one or two pieces.
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There were a total of 5 classes that Professor Rania attended, and 4 applications for class cancellation in Aaron’s hand.
What about the one professor left?
That’s Mchart. McHart’s class is also cancelled, as he lay down while being interrogated by the knights.
“At this rate, I ended up having to go on vacation for three more months…!”
“hmm···.”
“What on earth is your adoptive daughter doing that makes the professors look like this? “Didn’t you say you were observing to understand the teachings?”
“···It was like that.”
“Why is it that every professor I see is breaking his pen… What on earth is he doing…?”
What on earth did you show me?
Aaron had no idea…
“In this way, even the little hair I had left ended up falling out…”
Aaron’s desperate cries echo through the dean’s office.
Roselle just shrugs his shoulders at the sound.
“But now there are only two left.”
“…There are probably two left.”
“Isn’t one of those two lectures mine? “I won’t cancel classes or anything like that, so don’t worry.”
“·····.”
Aaron glances at Roselle with narrowed eyes.
Roselle van Trias.
The Roselle that Aaron remembers was someone who always had a plan. So, there must be a plan for this as well.
…Aaron wanted to believe that.
‘Try to think positively.’
Yes, it’s already confusing Aplia.
‘At this point, professors also have time to reorganize…’
Aaron’s worries did not last long.
Because someone knocked on the door again.
-Dean Aaron, are you inside?
“···There it is. “Please come in.”
The door opens and a professor enters the dean’s office.
The face of the professor who came in looked familiar. He was one of the professors who had a close relationship with not only Aaron, but also Roselle.
Professor in charge of understanding circuits, Gerekt.
He is a wizard who worked as a professor before coming to Aplia. If we only consider his experience as an educator, there are only a handful of professors in the royal capital who can surpass him.
In addition, Gerect was the first professor Aaron recruited when Aplia was founded.
‘But why this friend?’
Aaron tilted his head.
“Professor Gerekt? “What’s going on?”
“Uh, Aaron? “Haven’t I been working pretty hard lately?”
For some reason, I feel uneasy from the first word.
But Aaron nodded. It is true that Gerekt worked hard. Gerekt was a professor who had not missed a single class since the founding of Aplia.
“···I think I’ll take a break after a long time.”
“···What’s going on?”
“I was a little shocked.”
Aaron asked just in case.
“Are you by any chance Professor Rania?”
“What, did you know? If you knew, you would speak faster. “This is a theory that the young professor presented in my class. Let’s take a look at this…”
Gerekt suddenly holds out a piece of paper.
-Application for cancellation of classes.
Aaron closes his eyes and tilts his head back.
Gerect is speaking passionately as if he doesn’t care about Aaron.
“I plan on researching and teaching students about this groundbreaking approach, so I’ll just take a week off…”
“·····.”
Aaron’s hand naturally goes to his little remaining hair. Grab it.
Thump, thud.
What little of Aaron’s hair was left fell out.
Aaron muttered with a look of liberation on his face.
“···Okay, how can I stop you? “Please rest well and come back.”
2.
Professor Rossell’s Mana Transactions class.
Students who are about to start class are unusually energetic. The students’ eyes, which would normally go back and forth between sleep and wakefulness, were bright today.
There is a good reason.
Required subjects, including Mana’s trading class, had overlapping time zones. One is placed before the trading class and one is placed after it.
In other words, you have to take one class early in the morning, take a trading class, and then go back to take another class.
Moreover, since it is a required subject, it cannot be skipped.
There is no way that students who come to the Mana Trading class exhausted, endure 3 hours of lectures, and then have to take one more class soon will be able to muster up the energy.
However, today is different.
I don’t know why, but professors in required subjects, except Professor Rossell, collectively canceled classes.
It’s a story that makes Dean Aaron sick, but from the students’ point of view, it’s just good.
“After this class…”
“There is this restaurant in the royal capital these days…”
It’s fun just imagining what to do after class. While the students chatted happily.
“·····.”
Resty was leafing through his notes in silence.
Not only did she have no friends to talk to, but just preparing for this class was overwhelming.
‘Today’s progress…’
Professor Rossell’s classes are difficult to follow.
In particular, if you miss the flow once in class, you will have to spend twice as much time to understand the content.
In order to go with the flow of class, you need to know roughly what that flow is. Resty flipped through his notes and reflected on the parts he had studied in advance.
Tuk.
It was then.
“… ?”
Someone put down a writing pad next to Resty, who was concentrating. Eventually, I pull out the chair and prepare to sit down. Resty tilted his head at that fact.
The position of the next gray magic tower lord.
Resty’s personality is blunt and quiet.
Because of the combination of the two, there were no students approaching Lesti now, even though they might have been at the beginning of the semester. But, why sit next to me when there are so many empty seats?
Resty glanced away.
I was thinking about seeing that face.
Sarah.
The first thing that catches your eye is the now familiar gray hair. Then, pure white skin and blue eyes come into view.
“hi.”
She waves briefly.
Resty widened his eyes.
“···Professor Rania?”
“huh. “Can I sit down?”
Resty nodded.
Professor Rania pulled out her chair and sat down. Resty turned his attention to his notes again, but his contents were hard to see.
Thump thump.
My heart is beating loudly without me knowing why.
Should I say something?
It doesn’t suit me, I feel like that.
‘···But, how should I walk?’
I can’t think of any suitable words.
Because I can’t talk about the last assignment before class starts.
“·····.”
After thinking for a moment, Resty took out a pile of papers from his bag. The paper taken out was the workbook handed out by Professor Rania. Of course, all the blank spaces are filled in.
‘Because it is related to what we will learn in this class.’
···Maybe there is.
Resty carefully placed the tightly filled workbook within Professor Rania’s line of sight. I was wondering if they would praise me like last time.
A word from the author (author review)
Today, for the first time, I ranked first among all works in order of views… ! In fact, it is thanks to the fact that several writers who are firmly in the rankings have taken a hiatus… !
anyway!
I’m very happy that I took first place 🙂
*I saw an article saying that it was too much of a circular pattern development.
It was true to some extent, so I couldn’t help but nod my head (…)
Well, let me tell you about this part.
I have no intention of continuing the loose development that repeats itself in a circular pattern!
The main character is growing as a professor, and as he grows, I think he will be able to cover magic lectures in more depth.
There are a variety of stories prepared, so please look forward to them!
