Became a Myth Class Professor at the Academy

chapter 17



17. Practice (2)

“Lord, I have sinned to death.”

Ritt’s complexion turned pale, and that’s what he said.

No, I’ve committed a death penalty for being a little late.

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Maybe a dog honey jam hidden camera?

But looking at his complexion, it seemed like he was saying something sincere.

Why, why?

Does it mean that a professor is a being that causes such a bleak misunderstanding to graduate students?

“Sir, please save me.”

misunderstood

I’m not saying I’m a professor who grabs my graduate students or abuses them just because I’m late. Besides, you are a demon.

Such trivial misunderstandings pile up and pile up, and terrible things happen.

Headlines such as [A certain academy assistant suffering from overwork, murder of a famous professor] ran through my head.

I can’t. How do you increase your lifespan?

‘What should I do?’

First of all, it would be better to ventilate this awkward air. Let’s start with a light joke.

“Please save me… … .”

He got up and turned his back to Lit. I’m afraid it’ll be awkward if I see your expression.

‘yes? What a fly… … .’

Kwajik!

After dealing with the flies, I lightly brushed my hands and continued the joke.

“good night. Save me.”

How smart is this!

Didn’t I tell you in a very humorous way that I don’t do you any harm? Now here’s a little bit of what I wanted.

“Instead, get off work early from now on. That is my condition.”

How many times have you been tormenting me with a dark face without even leaving work. It was a very soft, euphemistic, even humorous proposal.

Would this be enough to lighten the mood a little?

Let’s turn around with excitement,

“… … !”

Ritt’s contemplative face made me bewildered.

* * *

it’s a failure

Who would have known that they would destroy the magic of illusion that even high-ranking demons could not avoid so lightly.

There was nothing that could affect him other than a brief moment of embarrassment.

Ritt begged for his life.

There was nothing I could say about it.

wanted to live

Lit’s will to live is twice as strong as other demons.

There are demons who regard death as an honor, but they are far from that type.

I just want to live longer and live longer.

“Please save me… … .”

Dry saliva was swallowed in front of Lucas’ troubles.

When he turns his back, will he surprise and run away? I also thought about it for a while.

However.

Kwajik!

‘Media… … Did you notice?’

Seeing Lucas looking for a medium and destroying it without a single thought, I gave up.

I couldn’t do anything, I lost myself.

No matter what the author does, whether he attacks from behind or escapes, it won’t work.

This life ended today… … .

“good night. Save me.”

However, at Lucas’s words that followed, the color of anger turned again.

lived!

for a while too.

“Instead, get off work early from now on. That is my condition.”

“… … !”

Surveillance… … Did you mean you were noticing it? from the beginning.

Lucas knew literally everything.

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Monitoring is a failure.

Temptation is also a failure.

Everything that ‘He’ commanded failed.

Besides, the body has been discovered.

Even if Lucas said he would save him, he was dead.

It was sinking into a swamp of endless frustration.

* * *

‘Why is he here?’

Didn’t the joke work?

if not… … .

‘Do you think I’m going to cut you?’

If you think about it, Lit is a graduate student before being a demon.

Not just a graduate student, but a graduate student who infiltrated Grasco under the command of a high-ranking demon.

Of course, it is a situation that cannot be fired from Grasco.

That is why I didn’t even go to work and was doing my best to play the role of a teaching assistant.

I could see tears welling up in Lit’s eyes. Ritt quickly lowered his head.

‘Isn’t this a danger signal?’

Could it be that Ritt, whose eyes were turned over, could tear me apart.

Again, the headline of [A certain academy assistant who suffered from overwork, murder of a famous professor] comes to mind.

‘Let’s be calm.’

Still, the situation can be improved.

Yes, even if you are like me, I thought that the jokes heard in this kind of situation might sound like intimidation rather than a joke. It’s my mistake.

Again, slowly, yet hurriedly, he opened his mouth.

“I understand.”

I’m afraid I won’t be able to finish the job. You must have been worried that you might get fired.

“It’s not your fault.”

It’s all my fault for being immoral. I should have worked twice as much!

So… … .

“Don’t tell anyone about this.”

If you say ‘ah’ is different and ‘uh’ is different, you might be called a gap-jil professor.

So let’s all cover this up.

[‘Lit”s favorability is greatly increased! +30]

‘what?’

solution… … did it happen

* * *

Familiar lights up Lucas moving for a lecture.

The two people who were watching with vision sharing magic shed a sigh.

“To fail even after investing in the spirit of the Queen of Mongma.”

“Lit is disposed of… … should?”

“No, even if we failed, we didn’t get caught, so we should leave it as it is and continue monitoring. It will be difficult to attach a new one.”

“What about the surveillance gap?”

Whether it was the influence of the magic spell failed, or whether Lucas felt a strange sensation, it was no longer possible to attach Lit for 24 hours.

Even so, it was only attached to the office hours because he was reading the status quo of the cancer escort as if he could grasp it in his hand, but even that decreased when Professor Lucas asked Ronald to make the teaching assistant’s work hours a proposition.

“It is unavoidable. Fortunately, his living area is limited to Grasco, so there is nothing to worry about.”

“All right.”

One seal disappeared. The remnant’s monologue rang out.

“Even the spirit of the Queen of Dreams didn’t work… … .”

That gaze reached Lucas, who was moving for a lecture.

‘What the hell is such a strong guy doing here?’

Because of Lucas, I felt that my plans were starting to falter little by little.

Even now, the moment when I wonder if I should step forward for the future by myself-

Lucas stopped walking.

‘yes?’

Lucas’s gaze moved slowly to reach the Familiar who was watching him.

“Ugh!”

Surprised, he hastily blocked the vision sharing magic.

If it had been a little late, that Lucas would have found himself beyond the Familiar.

‘You are truly beyond imagination.’

Familiar doesn’t work. Professor Lucas’s senses could not be deceived even though he was at a great distance.

Now, he has no choice but to rely on Lit, the only remaining monitoring tool.

* * *

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On the way to a lecture, a new sponsorship notice arrived.

How many readers support you out of sight?

‘This kind of life, isn’t it bad?’

Seriously, when am I going to get such a lot of support?

Goldman 4,900G, which has been raised thanks to the recent increase in sponsorship.

They gathered enough to overcome the hurdles of a gold shop that had risen one step further.

In addition, the number of views, recommendations, and points due to selection have increased tremendously.

That number alone is about a thousand points or more.

This is a point where you can score 100 stats.

I am so grateful for the love of readers that cannot be measured. Fortunately, I saw the sponsorship notification window where I could tell the name and engraved it on my head one by one.

Get food!

In the distance, a bird can be seen flying.

Oh, it’s peaceful!

* * *

“Today is a five-day training at <Kylon Pavilion> as announced.”

Announced Practice Day 1

One of the two components of the ‘All About Combat’ lecture, it is a lecture for ‘practical training’.

As it was a lecture that splits the entire week, I knew that full preparation would be required, but what Lucas asked for was only his own armor.

The students gathered in front of the <Kylon Pavilion> with their weapons recommended by Lucas.

“This is a five-day course. Midway withdrawal is also possible. However, it is immediately expelled from my lectures.”

At the cool voice of Lucas, the students’ expressions were tense.

“They are divided into four groups and practiced. The group has already been decided, so let’s proceed. The rules are simple. <Kylon Tube> will run in survival mode. There you survive for 4 nights and 5 days. This is the essence of this lecture.”

“Students, please bring a name tag prepared according to your name.”

Ritt called the students one by one and gave them their name tags.

There, each group was clearly assigned to each other.

“There you are, Professor. Is the color of this nameplate strange?”

“Mine is a little weird too.”

Among the five nameplates distributed to each group, one of them had a different color. As if it had been magically treated, the nameplate gleamed in gold.

“Hey, that’s what the professor will explain.”

The students’ eyes turned to Lucas again.

“The color of the nameplate changes every set time. Summoned monsters will focus on those with golden nameplates. However, anyone whose nameplate has turned golden cannot participate in battle.”

“yes?”

“Instead, the remaining four will have to protect the golden nameplate comrades. If the golden badge attacks a monster, or if a team member fails to protect the gold badge’s teammates, the entire team is eliminated. And it’s better not to expect midterm grades.”

“ah… … .”

So, in a situation that changes every hour, you have to protect your comrades and survive at the same time. Failure to do so will result in poor grades.

“Professor, you said five days… … Does your nameplate change even when you are asleep?”

Lucas’ gaze reached the person who asked the question.

The face opened with deep doubts.

“who… … Did you say you can sleep?”


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