Became a Teacher at Monster Academy

10 – 3. Monbung receives applications for admission (1)

Of course, the reason is obvious.

First of all, the Dimensional Exchange Academy.

So, Monaka was a new academy that had just been created, and it was in a situation where there was nothing, not even a school uniform.

Moreover, they and we were fighting bitterly, and it had been less than a year since we reconciled and said that we would get along well together.

Moreover, perhaps because it was their specialty, they didn’t know much about this race…

Even they were just commoners, not decision makers in this world.

The criteria for selecting students had not yet been decided, and it must have been too burdensome for those in front of them to care about political conflicts and other such things.

If there had been regulations, they would have been able to solve the problem themselves by saying they just followed the regulations and moving on.

This was the early days when there were no such regulations, so there was nothing we could do.

“…bring the admission forms.”

For now, we will decide on the regulations later.

Since there was not much time left until admission, I decided to select students myself this time.

How would you know what kind of division would occur if you just asked them to pick anyone?

So… I told him to bring me the application form.

“Are these the admission applications?”

“Yes, for now… this is all for those who wish to enter the Dimensional Exchange Academy.”

“Right.”

Unlike the game, I felt strange seeing the admission certificate made entirely of white paper.

really.

This is a reality, not a game, so it’s natural.

I felt like I was going to get a neurosis when I saw that the admission application form in front of me with a number of less than 200 was all white.

I ran 200 rounds, but all 200 were normal?

This f*cking game!

Should I say that it reminds me of my past life, when I was about to throw my phone while shouting like that, but then remembered the installment plan and couldn’t bring myself to throw it away?

…Although 23 years have passed, I thought I had already forgotten, but feeling this way reminded me that deep down, I was a ‘player’ who enjoyed this world of Monaka.

No, is this just PTSD?

Of course, I didn’t want to run into those monster b*tches now, and Monbung, whose head was broken, was just Monbung from his previous life.

My head had been stitched up by 10 years of war, and I wanted to run away, throwing away everything from being an academy teacher right now.

Since I couldn’t do that, I sighed inwardly and picked up the application form that I wanted to throw away.

It’s heavy.

…Even if it’s paper, it’s an application for admission with something like simple personal information written on it.

It was natural that if there were that many, it would weigh quite a bit.

however.

“…Were they this much interested in our human world?”

What is surprising is that the number of applications for admission is significant.

Just like us, they were also fighting fiercely with us.

Just as we are reluctant towards them, they cannot help but be reluctant towards us.

Nevertheless, the nearly 200 applications for admission were too many.

“That is…”

Why are you looking at me again?

Did you put honey on my face? Doesn’t it make you feel sweet when you look at it?

As I looked at the twelve people who were staring at me intently, Resor came forward again and spoke.

“…When the news spread that the Marquis, the Window of Humanity, was working as a teacher at the Dimensional Exchange Academy, there were originally less than 30 applications, but as you can see, the number has increased.”

This happened because of me?

Originally, only 30 people applied.

Does that mean it has jumped five times?

why not.

What did I do?

I wonder if it’s because you want revenge on me.

Among these people, there are people who have stabbed me in the stomach with a knife or a fingernail, and are the enemies of my father, brother, relatives, or cousins! What are you coming for?

afraid.

I want to run away.

I want to hit the teacher.

But since I couldn’t do that, I opened the application form even though I was crying inside.

“hmm…”

Why you in the first place?

Obviously, the application form was pure white, but something that did not fit such a pure white application form jumped out from the first page.

Monaka was a pretty girl collecting mobile game.

That means there were a ton of characters.

Originally, games like this would fail after less than a year if new characters were not released, or at least skins were not released.

There had to be at least one new character or three types of skins released every quarter.

And, Monaka is a game that lasted for 6 years by attracting all the broken-headed Monbungs.

Naturally, there were a ton of characters.

There are over hundreds of characters excluding skins, so that’s all.

Considering that in the beginning, when Monaka was just born, there were less than 40 people, it was truly an incredible amount of growth.

…It could be said that the wicked merchants exploited the broken-headed Monbungis in a cruel way.

Well, anyway.

As it is a game, the levels of characters were divided even in Monaka.

Monaka’s students’ grades ranged from the lowest level, Normal, to the highest level, Unique.

The highest level, Unique, includes all characters that just have skins, so they are practically excluded.

Excluding the unique grade, which is no different from an extra grade and is a trick of evil merchants… the remaining grades range from normal to super rare.

and…

Here, the ‘levels’ of characters were divided.

And, the person on the application form in front of me was a girl whose name still lingered in my memory even though 23 years had passed.

Luminas Liervert.

In this world, first of all in the fantasy world of Human World, she is a beautiful girl with black hair that falls down to her waist, which is rare.

The identity of this girl, who appeared to be a human being on the outside, was… a vampire.

That’s right, that vampire.

A nobleman of the night who sucks human blood.

In Monaka, it was born as Unique, just below Super Rare… It was a monster among monsters whose specialty was extensive scorched-earth magic, and was treated as a ‘noble’ in terms of performance even in Monaka.

The term ‘nobles of the night’ was not a lie; vampires were successful people in the demon world.

Among them, Luminas was especially like this.

It was a monster that was a vampire even among the vampires that inherited the true ancestor’s direct lineage.

“……”

If this had been a game, as I was despairing of receiving a white certificate of admission, two fanfares in a row would have erupted and the super rare Luminas would have been selected. Even as an all-complete player, I would have been happy to hear that the amount of powder I could grind had increased five times. It must have been.

However, now it was not Monaka, a game, but Monaka, which had become reality.

…High-grade characters are superior in terms of performance, but on the contrary, they boast superior difficulty in training difficulty.

In particular, Ruminas was a monster famous for frequently sucking the blood of teachers.

If the favorability rating is too low, they will say, ‘Someone like you teaching Luminas Lierver, I can’t tolerate that!’ and suck the blood out of them.

Even if his affinity is too high, if he fails to control his condition, he sucks out the blood, thinking, ‘Ah, that’s right… what did I do…’

Even when the level of likability is extremely high, you just say, ‘Now we’ll be together… forever, I love you, teacher…♡’ and just suck it up.

Anyway, he was a student famous for sucking the sh*t out of himself.

Even at the end, when the likability rating was extremely high, ‘Ending Together Forever’ boasted a masterpiece of story quality that ranked it in the top 10 good endings chosen by Monbungi.

…No, the teacher was behind.

He died because all his blood was sucked out.

Why is that a good ending, you crazy people?

Monbung with the broken head doesn’t know that. Anyway, the CG sucks, right? Don’t you think it’s cool to be blessed while being sucked by a naked pretty girl? It should have ended like this.

It’s reality now.

If you die, you die.

Oh, the ending sucks, so you can’t move on to the next game.

I trembled as the memories of my past life slowly began to come back to life.

Various information about Luminas Lierver written on the admission application form.

So, I didn’t notice anything like the three sizes, which seemed to be the student’s strength.

“…Marquis? Are you okay?”

“…Wait a minute, it’s because I feel dizzy. “Don’t worry.”

next.

Let’s look at the next chapter.

I left the Luminas Liervert application form behind and turned to the next page.

“…Why are you here again?”

The person with pure white hair who gives off a very noble appearance is, like Ruminas Lierver, a student born at the super rare level.

He was the pride of the Elyos and was called the jewel of the Elyos.

Serena Arista

A brightly shining star.

Serena, so called, was also one of the worst in terms of training difficulty as she was a high-level student.

Unlike Luminas, Teacher, Dies Again doesn’t have much of an ending, but instead, one of Serena’s characteristics was the problem.

The power to make people blindly believe in themselves.

This was because Serena Arista also possessed the powerful brainwashing ability that all Elyos had.

Therefore, this side was nothing more than a fearsome monster that had to be avoided as it often turned the teacher into a lackey who only listens to its words, or a dildo that will be with it forever.

If I were the Monbung of the past, I would be raised for the rest of my life by being naughty by a pretty Monmusu girl. Why is this bad? I would have been upset.

Now I love my free will so much.

Serena Arista, who can be considered relatively calm, is also a landmine.

“All right, next chapter…”

When I quickly turned to the next page, what popped out.

It was Aurora, one of the foreign media.

It has a terrifying ending that turns the teacher into a crazy mating machine and fills the world with ‘children’ between itself and the teacher.

A monster whose nickname is Maman, the f*cking Birthing Machine.

“ah.”

My mind went blank, and I lost consciousness.