Became the Academy’s Weakest Bookkeeper

” Ugh. “

Late night, Montegro Academy dormitory.

The dormitory room where the softly shining moonlight penetrates through the cracks in the window and starts to reverberate like a crowing and crowing of grasshoppers.

Having returned from a arduous schedule, I sat down at the desk with my tired body.

The tiredness was driving the muscles all over my body, so I needed a break right now.

I went into a state of weakness after giving only one speech, so I thought that I should increase my stamina by exercising.

“I’ll try to exercise little by little next time.”

There is still much work to be done now.

And my gaze shifted to a letter lying on the desk.

“What letter did you send?”

A letter on the desk.

It was a letter that showed no special features except for the exterior with the seal of Viscount Griff, but I could not stand the discomfort that began to rise from the depths of my heart.

Memories of the times when I was in the mansion that start to play automatically.

When I came to another world and possessed Griff Rommel, I couldn’t sleep at night because I feared that someone would doubt my identity.

At first he hid in the mansion and watched the situation trembling, but after a few days, no one in the mansion entered Griff Rommel’s room.

And it wasn’t until a few days later that I realized that my parents and brothers and sisters had no interest in me.

Rommel had a talent for magic and swords that was close to nothing.

So my parents dropped their expectations of Rommel early, and my brothers and sisters looked at me like worms.

The unpleasant gazes and sticky emotions I received at that time.

Even I, who had nothing to do with the writers, felt uncomfortable, and when I thought of how badly the original owner of this body, Rommel, must have been hurt, my body trembled.

Griffith author.

A noble family in the southern part of the Empire.

This family, which had no special characteristics, was doing everything it could to rise to the upper class.

Perhaps the fact that he came from the frontier was a family affair, his parents only wanted a career.

So, they raised only the first brother, the second older brother, and the younger sister, who showed potential.

The third son, Rommel, suffered almost neglect, and the rest of the children were the parents’ family.

Violence, assault, abusive language, demeaning, disregard.

It was all violence against me.

” under. “

A sense of embarrassment begins to creep in.

Suddenly, the power enters the hand, and the breathing becomes faster.

Perhaps the memories of that time touched a piece of emotion, and I had never been so angry when I came to the Montegro Academy.

I think I want to burn the letter right away.

Maybe I didn’t know about the world, so I opened the letter on the desk and began to read the contents slowly.

– The head of Viscount Griff writes a letter to Rommel, the third son of the family.

A writer who cares about useless family members and the form of letters that have now become obsolete.

Griff Rommel’s father and Griff Lute, the headmaster of Viscount Griff.

– How have you been? Unfortunate news has reached this father’s ears and he is sending a letter urgently. As a father, I cannot help but grieve to hear that he has entered the failing class even within the great Montegro Academy.

“Crazy bastard.”

When did you take care of yourself like this?

The fact that he wrote to me the sincerity of even sending a letter to me was very contradictory.

The behavior of the head of the Griff family, who first sent the letter without paying any attention, was questionable.

– If a man has a dream, it is right to go down that road, but if things don’t go his way, it’s okay to return home.

” Also. “

At first glance, it seems to contain the heart of a father who cares for his children.

The meaning of the letter.

The message was to stop painting the name of Viscount Griff and return home immediately.

– Since you are eagerly looking forward to the day you return home, please come home to see your mother and father’s faces. Also, the youngest of the family, your younger sister, is said to have a talent for magic.

“You f*cking bastard.”

I couldn’t help but frown because of the discomfort that crawled up my body.

Again, the head of the author Griff did not have any expectations of me.

From a rational point of view, their interest was cut off, so I was able to move without any restrictions, so I was quite comfortable.

Thinking emotionally, Rommel’s body, the original owner of the body, began to react negatively.

At the same time, my mood is also very bad right now.

I was expecting a text message from the courier, but I felt like I had received a spam text message about insurance products.

Now that I am nothing more than a biological father, there is no need or value to concern myself with the work of the author.

Without hesitation, I crumpled the letter and put it in the trash can, and sat down on the chair with my head straight back.

My neck hurt a little, but when I was thinking about something, I didn’t have a posture like this.

“You’re my sister.”

In the last line of the letter from the author’s headmaster to me.

There was a sentence that said that my sister had a talent for magic.

The last time I saw my sister was a year ago.

As if to escape from an annoying house, I was packing up to go to Montegro Academy, before my estranged sister came and made a fuss.

What do people without talent go there and do?

No matter how you go, it’s no different from laying the floor.

In that case, he would rather go to the academy and study magic.

I thought he said something like that because he couldn’t take off his young T-shirt yet, but he said he has a talent for magic.

It was a little surprising.

Think of the black-haired, bald-haired girl chanting spells while swinging her wand diligently.

There was also a light laugh.

“Let’s lie down.”

The thought of family was blown away, and I walked towards the bed.

There was so much work to be done.

It was also necessary to persuade the remaining failing students, and there were some items needed to prepare for the counterattack.

There aren’t many lectures tomorrow, so I’ve got plenty of time, so I’ll just take Louie with me.

“It was a tiring day.”

I surrendered myself to the suma, which slowly began to seep in, and slowly closed my eyes.

*******

” ..that such an unfortunate thing happened?”

“Unfortunately, yes.”

” okay? “

A brightly lit room.

Beneath the splendidly embroidered jewels, two men were talking while eating the food on the table.

Tickle, tickle.

The sound of dishes filling the room.

“I can’t stay still even after touching the royal nobles, what’s the latest trend of Viscount Gorpin?”

“I don’t know anything, it seems that I didn’t get the news that that bastard son had a major accident.”

” ..Yes? That will make things a little easier.”

A few days ago, there was an incident where the son of Viscount Gorpin assaulted the son of the same imperial nobleman.

The perpetrator is Gorpin Hans, the eldest son of Viscount Gorfik, who is revered as the hopeful leader of the Knights Faculty.

At the banquet, Viscount Gorfin proudly introduced his son before him, so he knew Hans’ appearance.

Two jaws that resemble G. Abbie, and taller than a normal person.

Growing up as a strong knight, he had a sword to protect the nobility of the emperor, so he bit his tongue and showed a sad sign.

“Twitch, I hope that even if you stay still, wealth and glory will come into your hands.”

“You are no longer a member of the royal nobility.”

“Yeah, we need to make it clear what the traitor is saying.”

Poke the meat on the bowl with a fork! A man who takes a picture and brings it to his mouth.

As he chewed on a chunk of meat sprinkled with luxury pepper, the juices began to flow out.

“What about the Edinburgh side?”

“There’s not been much movement yet, because it’s not the old Edinburgh family.”

“Still, don’t be vigilant, because your opponent is Edinburgh.”

A sword that protects the royal family.

The Edinburgh family produced many knights.

Even if it is infinitely weak now, even if it is an old tiger, a tiger is a tiger.

The man who threw the remaining chunks of meat into his mouth.

After finishing the meal, the man began to laugh sinisterly as he drank the luxurious wine served by the maid.

“Now is the time to sort things out.”

“Yes, we are the rising sun, they are the setting moon.”

“Yeah, the times want us. Chivalry? It’s funny, the current times are a chaotic situation.”

The man teased the Edinburgh family and then slowly shook the glass of wine.

“The spirit of chivalry doesn’t fit with the current times.”

The age of chivalry has come to an end.

Ability and efficiency ruled the world, and the sword and magic that ruled the world were destroyed by conspiracy and politics.

“Now is the time to rule the world.”

The power that has been stored up since ancestors.

The strength you have nurtured in case the world enters into trouble.

Now is the time to reveal that power to the world.

The two men looked at each other and smiled.