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Academy Professors (1)

Erica left, but I didnt bother chasing after her.

After all, any misunderstandings could be cleared later. However, honestly, even if she never found out the truth until the end, I didnt feel the need to explain things to her.

That was because Erica would never spread baseless rumors about an odd relationship between Aria and .

[Is it really okay to just let her go like that?]

In response to the Dark Spiritualists concern, I reassured her that it wouldnt be a problem. Then, I continued walking.

In fact, I was more concerned about what Aria had said, which was related to Erica.

Its to keep you in check. So, you wont be stolen away this ti..

This ti?

Did she an that I ended up with Erica in the previous round?

Despite being in an engaged relationship right now, we had only been thinking about how to break it off.

However, according to Arias words, it seed like Erica and I might have even reached the point of marriage.

Does that an I loved Erica Bright?

I couldnt be sure about that.

Even if I tried to imagine it, I still couldnt see a future where I genuinely loved her.

No.

Rather, it was difficult for to imagine myself developing a romantic relationship with anyone else.

This was not just directed towards Erica, but with anyone else.

Huff.

Since there was no need to continue pondering questions without answers, I headed to the laboratory.

An odor similar to that of deodorizers stung my nose as I opened the door to Professor Fel Petras laboratory.

Despite the strong scent causing so discomfort, I quickly understood why as soon as I saw the scene inside the laboratory.

[Wow.]

It was a sight that reminded of magic research on Cadavermancy. Various body parts were laid out on an elongated dical bed.

Frowning at this gory scene, I almost unconsciously summoned mana. However, standing inside the room was Professor Fel Petra, with her pink hair and fem fatale figure, looking at and smiling.

Ah, Professor Deus! Youve returned!

How could she laugh so casually in front of dismbered bodies?

For a mont, I almost thought perhaps she was a Cavadermancer.

She turned around, seemingly realizing my reaction was strange, and then raised one of the arms lying on the dical bed in surprise.

[Well]

Watching her swing the limp arm made even the Dark Spiritualist furrow her eyebrows.

However, the next words that ca out of Professor Fels mouth surprised .

I-Its a model I made! Its not a real thing!

Huh?

At first, I thought she had done a very good job of wiping away the blood, but now, it looked even cleaner than I thought.

Intrigued, I approached to inspect the body parts, only to discover that they were indeed just imitations and not real flesh.

These are for experintation, but once its complete, itll be useful for many people!

Professor Fel proudly introduced her items. She slightly infused mana, and the hand began moving as if it were real.

It is impressive.

Honestly, I couldnt help but praise her.

Despite the potential limitations on users due to mana consumption and cost, this was a groundbreaking invention that could significantly reduce disabilities across the entire continent.

These details were not explicitly covered in the ga, and the more unexpected part was that Professor Fel didnt make an appearance.

Professor Fel awkwardly laughed while adjusting her ssy pink hair.

Ive prepared a spot for you over there, Professor.

It was at the innermost part of the laboratory.

Along with a large desk, there were potted plants and empty bookshelves around.

The workspace was equipped with more high-end equipnt than I had anticipated.

Actually, they didnt prepare many high-quality things for you. But after the Royal Familys declaration to appoint you as Soul Whisperer, the Dean replaced everything.

Sigh.

The Dean was witty; it made think he might have a great talent for flattery.

Anyway, Professor Deus, when will you start teaching?

When I sat in the chair and got accustod to my spot, Professor Fel approached and asked.

As far as I rembered, Professor Fel wasnt the type to be this friendly to others. I wondered what changed in such a short amount of ti.

When I directly t her gaze, she didnt avoid it and instead looked back at with bright eyes.

The mont I saw that, I could tell imdiately.

Her intellectual curiosity had overwheld her inherent shyness.

As the only officially recognized Dark Mage in the kingdom, it was natural for to teach related courses.

That was also because in the still-reforming Griffin Kingdom, my class was currently the only legitimate source for learning about black magic.

It must have been an opportunity she couldnt miss, as she was a professor with a stronger inclination towards scholarly pursuits rather than being a Mage.

Especially when she had expertise in a field closely related to anatomy, like Cadavermancy.

I will start from next sester.

Ah! I see! Can I attend and observe your lectures, too, Professor?

Yes, as long as you do not have other classes during the sa ti slots.

Thats great! Im relieved!

Did she possess a knack for being chatty once she shed away her shy deanor? Although her insights into her field of study were fascinating, my ears started to tire from listening to her.

Bang!

Master Bastard, weve co Oh my, what the hell is this?!

As Findenai barged into the laboratory, she was surprised to see the imitation body parts made by Professor Fel scattered on the floor.

Findenai imdiately covered Illuanias eyes as the latter, who was following her from behind, entered the room.

About two months had already passed, but perhaps due to her clothes, Illuanias belly didnt show much progress.

Wha-whats happening?

It wont be good for a pregnant woman to see sothing weird!

She covered Illuanias eyes with her hands, trying to be considerate in her own way. However, it seed that the person in question didnt quite understand the situation.

Ah

Professor Fel quickly returned to her timid self as soon as a third party appeared. She urgently moved away from and gathered the body parts.

I-Ill clean this up!

After frantically tidying up, Professor Fel rushed to sit in her own spot, occasionally stealing glances at .

Findenai finally removed her hands from Illuanias eyes, approaching alongside her.

We have arrived, Master.

Even if it had been a long ti, Illuania still managed to greet excellently. I nodded in response to her greeting.

Her face was flawless; she had no blemishes and her skin was smooth. She didnt appear to show any signs of fatigue. This suggested that she was able to rest comfortably enough to gain a little weight.

For now, your task is to assist . You will handle whatever needs to be done, especially what Findenai is unable to handle, but I will not ask you to do physical labor.

Theres no need for you to be considerate towards .

However, surprisingly, Illuania disagreed with my opinion as she bowed her head politely.

I am receiving a salary to work as a servant. In fact, even while staying at the hotel, I always felt uncomfortable.

Illuania expressed her intention to work for her share of the salary properly.

However, I shook my head.

You are my servant. You should follow my orders.

But

It is not for your sake.

The reason I took care of Illuania was not for her sake. Of course, her past, involving drug use and engaging with any man she ca across in the red light district, was pitiful.

However, that alone wasnt enough to make sympathize with her.

I am simply keeping a promise I made with a certain man. This is not for your sake, so you should accept it obediently.

I understand.

If, by any chance, her work beca too much for her body, I would end up breaking my promise with Deus.

Alright, that is good if you understand things.

I nodded slightly to conclude the conversation.

Maybe I should do it once as well

Then, I heard Findenais voice expressing an unnecessary concern from my side.

* * *

Late evening.

Findenai and Illuania headed to the servants quarters to rest separately while I was in my room at the professors residence.

[This is how you should do it.]

There was no need to study black magic separately from reading a book when I had an excellent Dark Spiritualist with exceptional necromancy skills right in front of .

You could think of it as receiving one-on-one lessons from a top-notch instructor.

Is this how it is done?

[Yes, thats right! Youre doing well!]

The Dark Spiritualist applauded and complinted , showing a slightly relaxed deanor compared to our previous encounters, but it didnt feel unpleasant.

Just as we enveloped ourselves in mana and continued to learn together, a knocking sound interrupted our session.

Knock, knock.

Although I hadnt seen who made that cautious knock, it already felt like I knew who was outside.

[Hmm.]

Perhaps thinking she was being disturbed, the Dark Spiritualist folded her arms with a displeased expression.

Nonetheless, I slowly opened the door to find Erica Bright standing there, dressed in pajamas and looking sowhat awkward.

I-Is it okay if I co in for a mont?

It is quite late already.

Although I subtly expressed my intention to deny her entrance to my room, Erica did not step back.

Itll really be just for a mont.

Pressured by the strange plea in her eyes, I sighed and slowly opened the door.

Erica, who ca inside, didnt bother to look around the room.

After all, I didnt have much luggage to begin with, and there were only basic furnishings.

Would you like so tea?

Yup, please.

When I suggested it, she imdiately nodded and accepted.

I boiled water, poured tea into a cup, and handed it to her. She blew on it for a while and took a careful sip before letting out a natural smile.

Its warm.

I frowned as I heard the strange tone in her voice. With her cheeks blushing, Erica slowly parted her lips.

Um?

Knock, knock.

Our eyes simultaneously turned towards the door. Was there soone else coming?

Although she was puzzled, Erica beca sullen for no reason and lowered her head.

So, it wasnt just . Is there any?

It seed like she was struggling with sothing by herself.

However, in any case, I opened the door again to confirm the face of another unexpected visitor.

S-Soul Whisperer.

There stood a person with a sunken expression. It was Gideon Zeronia, who had welcod at the school gate earlier.

/genesisforsaken

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