Became the Academy’s Weakest Bookkeeper

chapter 7



March at the Montegro Academy is always lively and fresh.

The streets are crowded with freshmen who come in every year and students who are renovating their minds for the new semester.

After returning home during the vacation, the current students go back to school with their friends with bright smiles.

Some students came to the street to build their own bodies, and some students bought a new magic wand and brag about it to their friends.

And the same applies to the dormitory in District 8.

Dormitory students waking up early in the morning and starting to prepare for school.

Dormitory managers helping the students with the urging of the Principal.

Students who rub their sleepy eyes and go into the shower room in a dreamy state, and students who have been dressed up since the morning, wander around the dormitory.

Because of this noisy dormitory, I just woke up too.

“Oh.. head..”

Booth, get up from bed, arrange the futon, sit quietly in a chair, and look at the calendar in front of you.

And I slowly think about what day today is.

“It’s a 9 o’clock class day.”

9 o’clock class is a sin.

Classes at 10:30 or 12:00 were worth listening to.

The 9 o’clock class, where students have to leave early in the morning while breathing in the early morning air, is a very big mistake for students.

If there were more than two 9 o’clock classes on the timetable, would it be said that the semester was ruined?

“Don’t go out.”

To be honest, I had trouble sleeping at night because I was seriously thinking about what happened last night.

Probably no one can sleep comfortably in a situation that could put my life in danger.

Last night, I met a strange person.

A blonde girl and a red girl.

Both claimed to be the Edinburgh Roses, and both were showing great interest in me.

“Ha, Mr.”

My head hurt so much that I kept thinking about it, so I stopped thinking.

And I started getting ready to go to class.

Compared to the other students, preparations were a bit late, but all the kids outside right now were busy decorating their looks.

Still, I’m a noble and I want to look good to other aristocrats, so I dress up my appearance, but to me, it’s all useless.

Not only do I have no intention of showing off well to others, but I am also in the lowest class in the academy, the failing class.

I wondered if I should just skip it, but looking at today’s date with a red underline, today’s class was Professor Anderse.

You never know what will happen if you miss class.

” ..let’s just get out.”

Make a ponytail by tying the back of the hair that has been sprawled out with a braid.

To be honest, cutting my hair was a bit cumbersome, so I ended up sticking with this style of curly hair.

After roughly tidying up my hair, I stand in front of the sink attached to the dormitory room and wash my face roughly.

Then, after roughly changing into a school uniform, he picks up a bag containing various books and writing instruments.

The children of prestigious noble families and the children of wealthy families hire a separate servant to carry the luggage on their behalf.

Since the family is also treated as an abandoned child, the subsidy does not come out much.

That is why today we have to save a penny, a penny to live.

“Aren’t parents the one who treats children who are abandoned because they have no talent?”

My parents almost abandoned me because I had no talent for swords and magic.

My brothers and sisters don’t even look at me.

The younger sister, however, followed me around saying, “Brother~” when she was young.

Now that my head is all grown up, she doesn’t even look at me.

“When you graduate, you either cut the ties, won.”

Not only was he not good enough, he didn’t even want to look good to them.

After all, life is lonely.

In order to live in this harsh world, he had to eat his heart hard.

“I have to leave at once.”

Having finished all preparations, I opened the old, shabby wooden door and went out.

*******

failing class.

A group of people who have no talent in magic or swords.

Since Montegro Academy emphasized thorough skill, treatment and treatment vary according to skill.

The classrooms of the honor class were filled with the latest facilities and items made by artisans, but the classrooms of the failing class were filled with items bought roughly from the market.

Discrimination existed no matter what.

It’s the same after graduation.

Students who were in good departments and good classes constantly sent love calls from the Tower and the Knights Templar.

On the other hand, students who were in the failing class like me enter the same kind of job after graduation.

Of course, since he is a graduate of Montegro Academy, the most prestigious on the continent, he cannot get a job in a strange place.

“Gentlemen! Did you have a good weekend?!”

“…”

” …. “

The professor looks at us in front of the church, smiles brightly, and gives a Japanese speech.

He was a professor who came down to the failing class as the new semester started.

My name is Professor Anderse.

Unusually, he was not from aristocrats, but from commoners, and was a genius among geniuses who took a professorship at the Montegro Academy with only one skill.

But such a genius came down on his own to take charge of the failing class.

Although other professors strongly discouraged them, Professor Anderse gave up his position as an honors class professor to teach the failing class.

I looked at us and saw Professor Anderse pounding the classroom desk with his hand.

Black hair, black eyes.

A solid body with a well-balanced balance like a knight.

And an overwhelmingly large chest.

A neatly dressed suit caught my eye, and Professor Anderse’s beloved sword was flaunting its presence on the waist.

He has good skills, has a pretty face, is a knight, and has a good personality.

He was a person who had nowhere to fall for, but unfortunately, my s*xual relationship with me was the worst.

“There’s no answer! If you go round and round the gym 10 times, the energy you didn’t have will come out!”

” no. “

“Good job.”

“I gained 3 kg of weight.”

At the words of Professor Anderse that he will go to the gymnasium, the students begin to give strength to their voices.

Should it be a characteristic of the failing class?

These guys have seriously low self-esteem.

No matter what I do, I think I won’t be able to, so the professors who have been in charge of the failing class all the time must have been rude.

However, Professor Anderse showed a different side from his predecessors.

He led students one by one and tried to instill confidence in them in some way.

he’s such a good person

He’s a very nice person.

“Griff Rommel, are you in attendance today?”

“Yes, I was present.”

“Yeah, if you hadn’t come to class today, you would have been an F.”

“…”

As I said before, this person has the worst compatibility with me.

I usually try to make life easy, but Professor Anderse has to work until the last minute of his life! It is a caution that

Maybe Professor Anderse won’t let go of the sword until he dies.

“Griff Rommel, it’s been less than a month since the semester started, and I’ve already been absent twice.

“From now on, I will work diligently in class.”

“Yeah, it should be. It should be.”

F?

The F was never to be taken.

Of course, there was a good way to retake the course, but by then Professor Anderse might turn into a demon.

In the name of mind-altering, he could have run the gymnasium all day long.

“Come on, everyone, pay attention.”

Being satisfied with my answer, Professor Anderse tapped the table with the attendance book, drawing the attention of the students.

“Soon, the Academy’s biggest event, the Counter-Resistance, is coming soon. So that everyone can prepare well.”

“Is it already a counter-resistance?”

“Oh, I’m really going crazy.”

“You’re the last one anyway, so what are you trying to do?”

When the keyword of counter-resistance was mentioned in Professor Anderse’s mouth, students groaned here and there.

“Don’t think about giving up just because you’re in the failing class, I judge those who take part in the competition roughly, and it’s special training with me after school.”

“I’d rather bite my tongue!”

“It’s special training…”

“Damn it, we’re screwed!”

opposition fight.

It was a special event unique to the Montegro Academy, which usually takes place at the beginning of the semester.

We were able to make up for inconsistencies in the semester and have time to get to know each other a little more.

Through this, students were able to supplement what they lacked.

By supplementing the shortcomings, we were able to overcome our shortcomings and move forward.

However, this was only the case in the ordinary class.

The failing class is not relevant.

At first, his magic ability was weak, so there were a lot of things that were lacking.

It was full of black loopholes, so it was fortunate that he didn’t get ridiculed, let alone a confrontation.

In the counter-resistance event, the failing class was just a point vending machine.

It was the spectacle of others, and it was a clown.

“The message ends here, and Griff Rommel. You’ll see me for a moment.”

Looking at Professor Anderse who pointed at me and cut me off, I shed a cold sweat.

Yeah? Me?

Did I do something wrong with the professor?

“Yeah, don’t even think about running away while looking at me like that. Let’s jump right in.”

” …Yes. “

I had no choice but to answer Professor Anderse’s call.

Professor Anderse was holding the collar of my grades and my life at the academy, so I couldn’t help it.

Academic warnings were absolutely to be avoided.

“Good.”

Professor Anderse smiles with satisfaction at my resignation.

“Come on, gentlemen! Let’s work hard today as well!”

And with those words, Professor Anderse left the classroom.

My whole body trembled as I thought of the terrible future to come.


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