Episode 96
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“The academy atmosphere is not good at all.”
“I guess so.”
Because the incident was so serious, it was expected that the atmosphere at the Academy would become tense.
Until yesterday, those who were instructors were killed for committing corruption.
That too, to a 14-year-old inspector general.
It was natural that the mood would be ruined.
however.
“Thanos, you don’t need to take classes anyway.”
“Um… is that so?”
“Can you compare what the instructor at the swordsmanship department teaches with what I teach?”
Thanos quickly shakes his head.
“It’s not like you want to major in public administration, and certainly not military science.”
“Right… … right?”
What is it?
“What are you going to do when you graduate from the academy next year?”
“… … Well, shouldn’t I continue to practice here?”
I ended up laughing hysterically.
“There are a lot of vacant positions for assistant instructors at the Academy. And there will be more vacancies in the future. Do you know what I mean?”
Thanos’ expression changed strangely.
I think you got what I was trying to say.
“Surely not, I’m the assistant instructor… …?”
“Oh, right.”
“… … Is it possible?”
It’s so obvious that I’ve never mentioned it before, but this practice also applies to the appointment of faculty.
In the case of the Department of Swordsmanship or the Department of Magic, you must have at least 6 circles to be appointed as a professor.
In the case of the Department of Public Administration or the Department of Military Science, this situation is considerably more relaxed.
The Circle doesn’t have a set minimum, but at least you need to have a certain level of experience that is definitely recognized. In Thanos’ case, he doesn’t have much talent for administration, and he doesn’t have much knowledge about military science, perhaps because he only cares about swinging his sword.
So there is only one way.
“Let’s make a 6th circle before next year ends. Then you can become an assistant instructor and hang out with Charlotte.”
“… … Yes. I will try.”
Thanos answers, trying hard to look trustworthy.
It’s not really that believable, but whatever.
Have to keep rolling it.
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“Anyway, like I said earlier, you’re a member of the inspection team starting today, and instead of participating in class, you’ll go around investigating and monitoring kids who are causing trouble.”
“Investigation and surveillance?”
I stabbed the pork with a fork.
“I can’t go around by myself. It’s annoying.”
Thanos laughs awkwardly.
“Yes, I will do as you say, my lord.”
I turn my head slightly and see Charlotte drinking my blood through a straw inserted into my shoulder.
It seemed like he had a lot to say. I couldn’t help but ask.
“why?”
The guy took his mouth off the straw and asked me.
“Me?”
“Why? Do you want to be a member of the Inspectorate too?”
“little……?”
I just turned my head roughly and tapped the guy on the forehead.
“Okay. Just hang out with the kids around you. I think you’d be pretty good at being the neighborhood bully.”
Thanos, who was eating, bursts into laughter as if he found it ridiculous.
“Then, what if there are kids who curse at the boss?”
It’s a curse… … .
There seem to be a lot of people who talk behind my back.
Enough to reach Charlotte’s ears.
That too.
“Just leave it like that. If it bothers you, join me and curse at me.”
Charlotte’s eyes widen.
“… … Really?”
“Why? Are you going to do it?”
“Hehe. No.”
I patted Charlotte’s head.
Yes, the meal was cheerful, quite the opposite of the academy atmosphere.
What’s different from before is that the atmosphere of our little dragon, Cell, is as gloomy as the atmosphere of the Academy.
Cell, who was quietly picking up food from the table and chewing it, seemed as if he was isolated from this space.
Should I say that she looks similar to Charlotte before she went through the Pianhua a while ago?
I glanced at the teacher, and the teacher happened to look at me too.
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I ended up laughing awkwardly.
How should I appease him this time?
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The next day.
“at las…….”
The basement of the tower.
A man opened his eyes in a secret place where the ‘Magic Corps’, a secret unit directly under the president, was conducting tactical training.
Bellamy Cragg.
The wizard of the 9th circle and the master of the magic tower, his eyes stretch out in all directions.
As he slowly raised his hand, an enormous amount of mana was surging from his hand.
“Master… … 10 circles… … haha… … hahahahahaha!”
I thought I would live my whole life in the 9th circle and then die, but that wasn’t the case.
Remnants of the circle.
That kind of thing remained in my heart.
Bellamy, who had become the third master of the current Teslan kingdom, slowly got up.
I don’t know how many days passed, but it was meaningless.
Because my whole body was full of energy.
My face seems strangely younger, and my dull skin has become more vibrant.
Should I call it rejuvenation?
Let’s look at our faces in the mirror made of mana. We see a man who looks like he’s in his early 30s, not in his 50s.
This is what it looked like when I was young.
A small smile forms at the corner of his mouth.
Bellamy Cragg worked with General Rommel for over 30 years.
However, the first thing that came to Bellamy’s mind as he reached the level of a master was not General Rommel.
That’s right, Jack.
Jack Valantier.
It was a guy.
“With this appearance, he might even want to take me as his teacher.”
Maybe it’s because he’s younger, but he looks strangely handsome.
“haha.”
As Bellamy comes out with a cheerful, happy smile, a man approaches him.
Randel is a member of the Magical Corps, the president’s division, and one of the instructors at the Academy’s Department of Magic.
“Why is your expression like that?”
Bellamy asked, but Randall’s expression remained hard.
The man who would normally have congratulated Bellamy on becoming a master has a serious expression on his face the whole time.
Bellamy noticed.
Oh, something happened.
Randall whispers in Bellamy’s ear.
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What’s happening at the Academy yesterday and today.
Jack Valantier, who has been the head of the Inspectorate since morning, is making someone a half-retard.
Bellamy’s expression hardens as he hears the whole story.
“Where are you?”
“yes?”
“Jack, where is that kid!”
This is the master’s momentum.
Even though he was a 7th circle Randall, there was no way he could easily withstand that momentum.
That’s the difference between a master and a regular mana user.
Randall shudders and points to a building with his finger.
Bellamy strode towards it without hesitation.
Behind him.
Randall laughs bitterly as if he has never been nervous before.
If the president stays still, we can use the roof tiles.
He is the man who had already tried to take Jack Valantier, who was a top player, as his disciple.
Randall was convinced.
‘It’s finally getting quiet now.’
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“Professor Leon… … And, Instructor Randel? Among the instructors here, which one is Randel?”
A man standing in front, with the students with blank expressions to the side, and two instructors next to him.
First of all, the man standing in the front podium is an 8th circle magician named Leon Donovan, and he is my current target.
And this guy and his accomplice… …a kid named Randall.
The instructors were all looking around with puzzled expressions on their faces.
no way.
Did it pop out in the middle?
“What the heck. Randall, where is that little Randall?”
One of the instructors said to me.
“… … Randall is in the principal’s office, Inspector… … Your Majesty.”
I glance at him, and he swallows hard and takes a step back.
They said there were about 30 relatively clean people in this academy.
He is one of them.
hmm.
Okay, for now.
“Dolsoeya.”
(Yes, my lord.)
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“That guy Leon, I don’t think he’ll go down that easy. First, let’s kill him halfway… .”
“What the hell are you doing!!”
It’s a surprise.
I turned my head.
Behind me, a rather neat-looking ‘young man’ was looking at me with an angry expression.
Honestly, I was a little surprised.
Because the momentum I felt was unusual.
Master.
He is not just a high-circle user, he is literally a master.
But that appearance.
That body type looks a little skinny.
hmm.
You look a bit like someone I know?
“Surely not, Lord Matap?”
“… … What are you doing now?”
I think it’s the roof tile.
“Wow, you’ve become younger.”
“I asked what was happening now.”
But it’s been a while since I’ve seen you, and I heard you’re doing it… Tsk.
“What are you doing? You’re just sending a criminal away. This guy has taken a lot.”
“… … Are you crazy? Do you have any evidence?”
“Well, there’s no evidence, only suspicions. Isn’t that enough? According to the special law, it should clearly state that an investigation can be conducted even if there are only suspicions.”
“… …Stop it.”
Look at this.
“Did I hear wrong? What did you say?”
“I told you to quit.”
I showed off my ability to use my facial expressions to say, ‘What the hell are you talking about?’
and.
“why?”
“You are breaking the rules of the Academy right now!”
Bellamy Cragg.
A few years from now.
Five or six years later.
The voice hero who became a master at that time, led the magic corps, and protected the kingdom together with the inspiration.
I’m really curious.
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“Your Majesty. I think it’s you, not me, who’s breaking the Academy’s rules.”
“What?”
“It’s a procedure for sending a criminal… … You’re blocking it? Without any good reason?”
“under…….”
It’s a little funny to see Bellamy sighing.
“I’m asking because I’m really curious. Lord Matap, don’t you know what grace is?”
“What? Grace?”
“Didn’t our teacher, who sits on my shoulder, tell me the starting point for becoming a master? But, strangely, it seems like he is hostile to ‘us’?”
Because it wasn’t a wrong statement, Matapju kept his mouth shut.
“Okay, I’ll tell you the extent of the charges. It’s that he committed corruption, including ‘s*xually harassing’ half of the students. I can’t go into more detail than that. There are a lot of people watching.”
The top priest’s expression becomes distorted.
“You have nothing to say? Just go your way.”
“… … .”
“Dolsoeya.”
(Yes, my lord.)
“What are you just staring at? Kill me halfway.”
(insect!)
At that moment, Dolsoe was flying towards Leon.
Kwaaaaang-!!
A giant mana stone bolt extends from somewhere and flies far away.
I slowly turned my head.
A towering dome with its hands outstretched.
He was looking at me with a complicated expression.
“What are you doing now?”
“… … I will handle it.”
Laughter breaks out.
“I don’t like it? What do I believe in, Lord Matap?”
“… … .”
“Lord of the Tower. There’s no way this guy would do something like that… … Do you really believe that?”
“no.”
I was surprised when he answered so confidently.
“Or get out of the way. What are you doing now?”
“I will investigate. I will do it.”
Oh, this guy, he’s so frustrating.
“Protecting your own people. Is that it?”
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“no.”
“Otherwise, there would be no reason for the Lord of the Tower to take you.”
“… … I’ll torture you or whatever. I’ll find out and punish you. You just get out of here.”
Now that I look closely, the expression on Matapju’s face is strange.
That expression, that expression is definitely one that worries me.
But why?
“Why are you worried about me?”
“Don’t you know? You’ve already turned many people into enemies!”
