Became a Teacher at Monster Academy

22 – 4. Monbung meets students (10)

“Ahhh…”

Twisting his body as if in a trance.

I looked at him.

It’s dazzling.

I could see his appearance with such a dazzling radiance.

That was his belief.

Upright, upright, and honest.

A light that has not been lost for a single moment, even from the moment I got to know him and observed him.

He always acted for the ‘best’ of someone else rather than his own.

Even on a battlefield where you can survive alone, you are the first to run forward and save someone.

Even though he himself was covered in wounds and trembled in fear of death, he finally raised his sword.

So many times, many times, many times, this person was in tatters, was on the verge of death, and yet got up and fought again.

My body trembled as I saw it shining like the light of a galaxy.

“I want to have.”

But, no.

What I wanted was someone who never lost his shine no matter what… a sparkling person.

yet…

He was in danger.

Although it shined dazzlingly.

Infinitely delicate light.

Like a star that is just starting to shine. It was a beautiful but fragile light.

therefore.

“I’ll hold on… I can hold on. Yes, I will endure it. Lucilla, I can bear it.”

I want to have it, but

Because then it might break.

Because you might lose your light.

I mean, coooooooo.

He grabbed his tentacles.

Ujijik, eujik, eujijijik…

As I destroyed my own body, I endured the pain even though I was shaking.

“So, shiny. Shine.”

More, more and more.

beautifully.

Whispering, looking at him.

The Princess of the Stars is a foreign media that eats stars.

Lucilla watched the sparkling Ern Bachart.

“……”

I was shocked and turned around due to a sudden chill.

There was nothing particularly strange.

But… I still couldn’t hide the uneasy feeling.

That’s right too.

Because this wasn’t the first time I felt this way.

Whether on the battlefield or at home, I sometimes felt like someone was watching me.

My sixth sense, which reached that of a superhuman, was almost that of an animal, and it helped me a lot on the battlefield, so I had a high level of trust in my intuition.

This… I felt like I always got it wrong.

I always felt like someone was watching me, and when I looked around, I was alone… and I never felt any particularly strange gaze.

It was still the same now.

There were many students who looked at me, but

Among them, there was no one in particular who looked at me with the same sense of discomfort as before.

Caria Blade, who was looking at me with somewhat heated eyes, and Nemesis, who was tightly clutching the cloak I gave her, were a bit excessive.

That’s right, it was a level that could be passed over.

“……”

In the end, I thought it was just another illusion and decided to move on.

Anyway, with this, it can be said that the Caria Blade issue has been resolved for the time being.

Since she refused to confess because she is weaker than me, at least the next confession will be when Caria Blade thinks she can defeat me.

In the Monaka era, words meant specific stats.

I don’t know in what way the Karia Blade will help, as it targets the subject, me, instead of words such as strength, body, or slowness.

Well, it’s Caria Blade. It’s probably right to worry about myself instead of worrying about her.

That’s right…

“…If you rejected me because I was weaker than you.”

“So, you’re saying it’s nice to have a woman stronger than you?”

“But… you saw it then, right?”

“Oh, that…”

“That’s unreasonable…”

“still…”

“perhaps…”

It seemed like there was an uproar thanks to Caria Blade’s public confession, which had already attracted a lot of attention.

The way the monsters look at me with their eyes shining is unusual.

It almost made me think that even a wild beast looking for an opportunity might look a little more innocent than those eyes, so I said all of this.

Furthermore.

“The Marquis’s tastes…”

“Strong woman… distorted…”

“Hey, isn’t the Marquis a knight too? “It’s like liking strong women…”

“However, at this point, there is a blue-blooded woman who can be said to be stronger than the Marquis…”

“…I guess it’s just the Empress?”

“no way…”

Not only monsters, but also human figures could be heard whispering.

I suddenly felt tired.

Following Nemesis, Karia Blade was caught up in two commotions in succession, so it was only natural.

I even started using my magic armor, which already has poor fuel efficiency, from the morning.

I’m so tired, but hearing those sounds makes me dizzy.

“…Then, let’s conclude the entrance ceremony with this. “I hope that everyone will devote themselves to their studies for the next three years and grow into talents capable of communicating between the four dimensions and the human world.”

So, I decided to call off the entrance ceremony with this.

“then. Let’s all see each other tomorrow in class. “I hope you’ll be careful not to mistake the other half.”

Considering the personalities of the teachers and the personalities of the monsters, I chose classes that were not well suited…

I made a mistake and ended up in a different class, hoping that I wouldn’t be treated harshly by the strict teacher.

Anyway, after saying that, I started walking.

…It’s all good, but I thought it was too far away from the school at the mansion I was staying in.

Well, it must have been inevitable to prepare the land for a mansion of this size.

If this was going to be the case, I thought it would be better to just stay in a dormitory like Resor and other teachers.

Of course, even if I say it’s okay, then people will come out and say things like nobles and blue blood, so that’s just going to be annoying.

“Is it tomorrow?”

Today, I just finished the entrance ceremony.

Starting tomorrow, I had to start teaching against those monsters in earnest.

Those who eliminated all Jinn in less than a few hours.

Especially in my case, I had to teach in a class filled with SR level students who were born with problems.

“…What should I teach?”

It reminded me of my Monaka days.

If you organize classes that roughly fit the character, the ‘teacher’ taught the students, and the performance of the class was determined by their attitude toward class, likeability toward the teacher, and concentration… whether the performance of the training was good or bad.

Students who are diligently attending class as petite characters.

And in front of that, I just remembered seeing the teacher, who was just as smart… with only the back of his head visible, diligently writing something on the blackboard.

…huh. I really don’t know.

Memories from my past life were of no help in this regard.

Since it’s a game, things that were overlooked and overlooked actually became very important here.

“…Shall I teach you the sword?”

What I do best.

And, of course, something that could be taught to someone was swordsmanship.

However, the only people who benefited from taking this class were a few characters, including Caria Blade, and it did not apply to the students of various races and characteristics that I was assigned to.

“Ummm…”

I do not know.

This was when I was lying in bed, taking a nap, thinking about it, and then trying to walk again.

“Now, wait a minute!”

He said, “Hwii Iik.”

I saw a girl coming down in front of me.

Just by looking at the two fluttering wings, the girl seemed to be claiming that she was a Celestial.

There were many races with wings, but there were rare races with such white wings… Above all.

A ring of light was seen floating above the girl’s head.

A cluster of stars that look like they are connected to each other.

It was clear evidence that the girl in front of me was an Elyos, and it was a magical organ that only Elyos could possess, ‘Halo’.

Unlike humans, the ‘Halo’, which has the characteristics of a dogfighter who receives an endless supply of enormous magical power from nature, enabled each of them to become a bomber-like being that changed the battlefield.

also…

It is also the role of ‘Halo’ to naturally brainwash those with weaker ‘magic power’ than itself, including humans.

what…

This didn’t matter.

It’s shiny, but seeing as it doesn’t have a halo behind it, it doesn’t look like it’s using the power of the Halo.

Above all.

I knew who the girl in front of me was.

That’s because he was one of the SR-level characters that I personally chose and that I had to teach from tomorrow.

“What brought you here? Serena Arista.”

“…Originally, I didn’t plan on coming this far. But, I missed the time…”

Now that I think about it, I remember Serena trying to come forward before Caria Blade did.

When Caria Blade suddenly cast Confession, he stopped and made a blank face.

He stayed calm after that, so I let it go.

You followed me all the way here…

“…If you had anything to say to me, you would have said it tomorrow when class was in session.”

“Yeah, whatever. That’s how it should be. But… I can’t just wait until then, right?”

“……”

Well, it can’t be like that.

You’re looking at me with a face that says, “Why do you think that too?”

It’s a different type from Nemesis, Gagssang My Way.

So, should I say it was self-esteem, but if Serena Arista had excessively strong self-love, it was nonsense like Serena Arista.

For me, who was already tired and wanted to jump into bed, it was just very annoying.

“Business. Simply.”

“…Well, this is an opportunity to have a private conversation with Serena Arista. Simply put. “You are truly mad.”

I don’t know who I’m being mad at.

Isn’t it your heart that seems to have no intention of going forward?

It looks like it’s going to pop out of the clothes.

Honestly, you have no idea how hard I tried not to let my eyes follow the fluttering thing as it came down.

Perhaps because I was tired, I kept trying to forget that my opponent was a monster.

Considering that the Serena in front of me, like Nemesis, was in an awkward position for a newbie, it could be so.

I shouldn’t have done this while my nose could have been pierced if I made a mistake.

As I was coming back to my senses, Serena huffed, cleared her throat, and opened her mouth.

“Still, whatever. I also didn’t intend to spend that much time on you… I guess you remember my father, right?”

…Why are you asking me whether I remember my father or not?

Moreover, Serena’s father was a nobleman, one of the heads of the four families representing the Elyos.

As in the case of Caria Blade’s father, he was a man who was only mentioned.

In the case of Caria’s father, it seems he happened to run into me on the battlefield.

Still, I really didn’t remember Serena’s father.

Honestly, there’s no way I would be here if I had run into one of the heads of the four families representing the Elyos.

He must have gone to the underworld a long time ago.

“…I’m sorry, but I don’t remember.”

So, let’s be honest and say that.

“…That can’t be possible. I’m sure that’s what my father said. You caught your own spear. So, we acknowledged each other.”

uh.

hmm…

“…I’m sorry, but I really don’t remember.”

I have never been friendly with an Elyos.

If I had done something like that during the heat of the fighting, I would have been immediately taken away and hung as if I were a maison.

“…Now, are you saying that my father lied to me?”

hehehe.

Serena’s ‘Halo’ was seen starting to emit light.

hmm.

Is this something to be so excited about?

No, but it’s unfair.

I really don’t remember…

“…Wait, did you say spear?”

“…I guess you finally remembered. that’s right. “My father’s main weapon is… the divine spear ‘Lailagna’ that emits holy light. You took that spear and fought brilliantly.”

I remembered.

An Elyos who wields a spear.

The act of projecting overwhelming ‘magic power’ like other Elyos.

So, rather than doing magic or spewing magic from afar, he was a crazy guy who liked to cut people up with a spear himself.

Of course, that window was not an ordinary window, but something filled with magical energy, with light coming out like a laser.

Anyway, it reminded me of a guy who was so dirty that he even stuck a spear in my stomach.

“…Um, sorry. “I guess I was mistaken.”

When I thought about it again, there was no way that guy was Serena’s father.

That’s right, inserting a spear into my stomach served as an opportunity for Raysonia to awaken her gift…

So, he was beaten by Raysonia until all his wing feathers were ripped out, and then ran around flapping his wings in an ugly manner until all his feathers fell out.

He was a guy who was very far from the story of competing with each other and eventually acknowledging each other’s power.

I can’t tell my daughter that I retreated after being beaten by a human girl who seemed to be my daughter’s age, so I guess I couldn’t have made a fuss about it.

A nobleman who is said to be one of the heads of the four families representing the Elyos… wouldn’t that be possible?

however…

“You don’t remember even though the battle was so intense that all the feathers on your father’s proud wings were ripped out. “Is human memory really that bad?”

Why are you really like that guy?