I Became a Professor at the Academy

chapter 10



10 – Don’t Skip (1)

The seventh morning, greeted with a new body, was not very refreshing.

“Having a habit of sleeping… … .”

A pure white lump lying on his chest.

The lump is holding the hem of my clothes in its mouth and wriggling, as if it must have been hungry in the middle of the night. Thanks to that, my chest was very well covered with his saliva.

It doesn’t matter if this little guy who doesn’t even feel the weight is on it. However, the dampness I felt upon waking was enough to make me feel uncomfortable.

‘what… … That’s all.’

Literally that’s it.

I didn’t even think of getting angry or scolding her.

In fact, even that was erased as soon as I saw the guy with the little cheeks twitching.

“I don’t know how it got there.”

Even before I fell asleep, I was lying quietly next to you. When I opened my eyes, it was lying face down on my chest.

It was not a bad sleeping habit, but a change of seat to the extent that sleepwalking was suspected. It seems that I need to watch from the side tonight.

With that thought in mind, I wrapped my hands around my small waist to get him off.

“Churrup… … ?”

Are your senses sensitive? As soon as his hand touched his waist, he sucked in his drool and raised his head. And look at me with blurry eyes.

“Grow more.”

He laid him down next to him and raised himself up. By the way.

jump-

“… … .”

“… … .”

The guy who still got up with me with blank eyes.

I didn’t know what to do with heavy eyelids, so I pushed the forehead of the nodding boy and put him back on the bed. And.

jump-

As if possessed by Ottogi, he stood up again and looked up at me with sleepy eyes.

‘What the hell do you want to do… … .’

Having a meaningless snowball fight with him, I had no choice but to let out a small sigh.

‘It’s a fight that can’t be won in the first place.’

this body. I. to this little guy. In front of a girl named Baek Ha-na, he is infinitely withdrawn.

Admitting defeat at the end, I got off the bed with him in my arms.

Exit the study connected to the bedroom and enter the hallway.

The air in the hallway was as warm as in the bedroom.

A product of many complex magics, this house maintains a comfortable temperature in any environment. So you don’t have to worry about getting sick like a cold.

As I was about to head to the kitchen, I called for a sleepy guy with his forehead resting on his chest.

“One hundred and one.”

“Write… … I, I, one hundred… yes… … .”

Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he would doze off after giving him cereal and then slam his face into a hundred bowls.

momentary worry.

I walked to the bathroom instead of the kitchen.

‘The priest did take good care of the children.’

**

The temple does not open early in the morning.

Because priests are human too, they need to sleep, eat, and have personal time.

In addition, during certain periods when believers do not visit, the degree is even worse.

Some places do not open until after lunch.

However, not opening the door does not lead to laziness of the clergy.

The door was not open, but the priests living inside were busy preparing for the day.

“Keep silent about the underground auction.”

“Yes. Executor.”

“Try to get the exact date for the Battle for the Ring by the day after tomorrow.”

“I will get an answer from the planning office right away.”

Yu Hee-sin’s temple. Arena Academy branch.

Paladins and priests eating together at the largest altar. And Claire, sitting at the top of the table, looking through documents and giving instructions to others.

It was when she put the paper down for a moment and scooped up a spoonful of cereal from the bowl and put it in her mouth.

Kiki-Ik-

The door of the temple, which had been tightly closed, opened.

Naturally, the eyes of all the priests and paladins headed there, and Claire, who was facing the door.

“Pu-sup-!!”

He shoveled the cereal in his mouth into a bowl. Then, quickly wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he got up from his seat.

“This is my guest. Have your own meals.”

However, the gaze toward the open door could not return to its original position. It has to be.

A man with unruly black hair and opaque glasses covering half of his face. It was fine up to this point.

The one that caught the attention of Claire and everyone.

‘kangaroo… … .’

The arms of a man exuding a heavy atmosphere.

The puffy front of a tightly cinched coat.

A white wad of cotton sticking out there like a decoration. No, a child’s head.

A girl who is dozing in the arms of a man who has a strangely heavy and unapproachable atmosphere. And even the man’s hand gently supporting the girl’s chin.

Claire approached the man, forcibly pulling down the corner of her mouth that kept trying to go up at the appearance that stimulated her taste.

“I will take you to my room.”

“Before that, I want you to put some clothes on this guy.”

“I will prepare. Yesol Lee.”

“Yes. Executor.”

“Bring the things you prepared yesterday to my room.”

“Yes.”

“I will see you.”

Claire led the man to her room.

When she finished preparing the necessary documents for guardianship, priest Ye-Sol Lee entered Claire’s room. With a moving hanger full of girls’ clothes.

The man took out the sleeping child from his arms and held it out to Priest Ye-Sol Lee.

“Not too cold.”

“Yes.”

Lee Ye-sol, who had been tipped off to some extent about the man, quietly moved behind the hanger as soon as the man’s hand dropped and the baby began to drool.

Squeak-

The sound of thin cloths rubbing against each other began to be heard in the room.

“When you’re all dressed, I want you to go out and feed me some breakfast.”

“I will.”

Claire answered instead. She set the documents she had prepared on the table and asked the man to confirm.

“Is your relationship with the child okay as a guardian?”

“yes.”

“Has confirmed. We will take care of all the necessary documents and procedures, so all you have to do is tell us the name of the person who will be your guardian and the name of the child.”

The man nodded.

“Baek Woo-jin.”

“Baek Woo-jin… … .”

“That guy has one hundred.”

-Yes… ?

A cute voice is heard from behind the hanger for a moment, then disappears.

Claire is a man. Baek Woo-jin’s name and child. Baek Ha-na’s name was written on the document and placed in an envelope.

The identity of the child is enough to be properly created in the temple. And the man’s personal information will be requested to the academy through the name and ring that he has now learned, so it was enough for this position to hear the name.

“And.”

Claire raised her head.

“I only take one priest or paladin. If possible, with tea.”

“… … For some business.”

“There are things to buy.”

“… … If it doesn’t take long, I’ll accompany you.”

“You mean.”

“Yes. Fortunately, I am still free.”

“I will not decline.”

**

[G-Mart]

A man standing next to Claire, wearing glasses enchanted with perception-disabling magic. I carefully looked at Baek Woo-jin.

“Woojin!! what is that?”

“cosmetics.”

“What are cosmetics?”

“You don’t have to know.”

“Why?”

“The child doesn’t need it.”

One bag wearing a dress with fluffy white fur. Baek Woo-jin rides Baek Ha-na on a wooden horse and answers each and every one of Baek Ha-na’s questions.

‘… … Is this man really a disaster?’

The cart was fully loaded and the three of them were walking towards the checkout counter.

At first, I was thinking of going to a high-end department store exclusively for awakened people, but Baek Woo-jin made me go to the nearest mart from the academy, citing that it was getting worse.

After that, I bought all the necessary supplies for the child and delivered all the food that was said to be good for health to the temple of Yu Hee-sin in the academy.

Claire thought that, except for the blunt and airy atmosphere of her answer, she was a foolish father to her daughter.

That’s when the three of them were waiting for their turn at the checkout counter.

-Wow… … Look at the man’s height.

―Oh my. the kid is really cute

-It’s like a winter fairy.

– Write… Where did you see the woman?

The voices of people passing in front and behind tickled Claire’s ears. And, startled by a certain word, I glanced at Baek Woo-jin, who was standing next to me.

“What is that?”

“chocolate. I will eat.”

“Eating!!”

“… There is only one.”

However, Baek Woo-jin paid no attention to his surroundings and was only paying attention to Baek Hana. In the meantime, he puts the chocolate advertised as containing calcium into his cart.

“Oh, I guess I just moved. The daughter looks exactly like her mother.”

A middle-aged female clerk in charge of the checkout counter moves the goods with a friendly smile.

“Woojin. Is Claire your mother?”

“not.”

At that firm answer, the middle-aged female employee’s body stiffened. But soon, things move again as if nothing had happened.

“What do you mean resemble?”

In response to Baek Ha-na’s question, Baek Woo-jin picked up cereals with lions and tigers on the cart.

“It means that they look alike, like these two.”

“Aha. So, do you and Claire look alike?”

“… … .”

Baek Woo-ji did not answer right away.

Claire is in this situation. that question. Even though I knew it didn’t mean anything, I was somehow concerned. And finally, Baek Woo-jin’s mouth, which had been closed, opened.

“If you are after you grow up, a little… If beauty is similar, then it must be similar.”

“What is beauty?”

Baek Woo-jin put the cereal on the counter and pointed at Claire with his empty hand.

“Is Claire a beauty?”

“yes.”

“I see.”

The conversation ends there.

“It’s 795,000 won~ ho ho.”

Baek Woo-jin held out his ring-clad hand to the middle-aged female employee. The female employee blinked for a moment, then opened her eyes wide when she saw the black ring on his index finger.

“Oh my gosh, you are a professor at Arena Academy.”

The female employee smiles and brings the reader to the ring. And.

“… … uh huh?”

A look of bewilderment appeared on the female employee’s face, and she cautiously opened her mouth while looking at Baek Woo-jin.

“Uh, professor? The balance is insufficient… … .”

That moment. It was only for a moment, but Claire saw it. The wriggle under Baek Woo-jin’s cheeks.

“Woojin. It’s our place… … ?”

Baek Ha-na, who had been ignorant of things until now, asked Baek Woo-jin how he knew the word beggar.

hard-

An eerie sound that gave goosebumps to the whole body flowed from Baek Woo-jin’s closed mouth.

Claire, who came to her senses, quickly joined Baek Woo-jin’s side. Then, he took out a card from his pocket.

“Ujinnii… Seed. I will count.”

Brilliant platinum card.

“Please count with this.”

“Uh, that, ah, yes.”

The female employee looked at the platinum card for a moment with a bewildered expression, then scanned it with a reader.

“Hey, here.”

“work hard. Woojin… … Seed. Go.”

Claire quickly moved the items into the cart.

Baek Woo-jin looked down at his ring for a moment and then started walking along with Claire.

On the escalator to the parking lot.

Baek Ha-na seemed to have noticed that Baek Woo-jin was not in a good mood, so he closed his mouth tightly and rolled his eyes to look around.

After loading everything into the car and putting Hana Baek in the back seat, Baek Woo-jin climbed into the passenger seat.

“then. To the academy-”

“Finance department.”

Baek Woo-jin’s mouth, which had been tightly closed, opened.

“Go to the finance department.”

“… … Yes.”


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