The Reincarnated Person Beca A Professor At The Academy 23
23 – Those Who Outshine .
Swoosh,
Flas flicker around my body.
Within the ring ford around my heart.
It quietly exudes a presence.
Hyukjak Yeomhwa, the Scorching Fla.
This power is different from other powers.
Wolgong Bingcheon.
It’s the power that annihilates the opponent.
A magic that restrains the opponent, vividly making them feel the agony of their body freezing.
It, unlike other magic, possessed dreadful destructive force and excruciating pain.
The Bingcheon in the original Wolgong was like that.
The Bingcheon I created wasn’t much different.
Regardless, Wolgong Bingcheon was known for its dreadful destructive force and the excruciating pain it inflicted on the opponent.
“It’s beco stronger because it embraced these flas.”
The world tree of flas.
Or rather, inspired by what’s known as the world tree of healing.
It was a ti when I had just started learning magic.
I saw it in the elven village where my elven ntor, who was a Annihilation Master, guided .
The mont I saw the World Tree, inspiration struck like lightning.
With that inspiration, I created a new magic ritual called “Hyeokjak Yeomhwa.”
Since then, I was able to learn the “Ice of the Moon” as well.
Anyway, Hyeokjak Yeomhwa is different from other magics.
This magic holds the power of healing.
And the power of harmony as well.
It’s a fire magic.
That’s why I was able to combine it with the Ice of the Moon.
“I should have learned it first, originally.”
But I learned the Ice of the Moon first.
Because Hyeokjak Yeomhwa is not an offensive magic.
If I had learned Hyeokjak Yeomhwa, I wouldn’t have been able to easily kill Nokgwi or Heuksa.
I might have chosen to flee in the fight against Abel.
And I might not have been so confident in the fight against the evil spirits.
“Hoo-oo-oo.”
I breathe.
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Pure energy closest to Taeho.
It clings to my heart, igniting the flas.
I inscribe the spell in a circle.
I do not use the circle ritual that others use.
If others’ use of circles involves continually expanding rings from one link,
My circle forms one single circle.
That is my circle.
As if creating an altar for myself.
I ford a massive circle within my heart.
“Understanding cos.”
Why did the Seven-Colored Tower desire only my research results?
They and I had different perspectives.
Their aim was to transcend through magic.
There existed an Eighth Circle, but nothing beyond it.
The Nine Circles, passed down as legend.
That was their goal.
However, with one circle, I demonstrated an equivalent sovereignty.
Perhaps when I killed the Dragon King, I reached the Ninth Circle.
So, from their perspective, I might have seed like the correct answer.
And I also believe.
That I am closest to the right answer.
“Phew.”
Flas flickered in my breath.
Evidence that magical symbols were being engraved into the circle.
When the revolutionary painting was completed, the more it was finished,
Wol Gong Bing Cheon began to react as if he had found his other half.
And before long.
“I’ve completed it.”
The revolutionary painting nestled in the circle.
*
I hold the position of a professor.
At the academy, the position of a professor is higher than that in an actual university.
Like an elentary school teacher, handling each class.
It’s forbidden to tornt students without reason.
However, according to the principal’s words, if it’s for training, it’s permissible to discipline them as much as you want.
The students want that too.
So, even if I were granted the right to handle students as I please, it wouldn’t apply to them.
“But they’re different.”
I scanned my surroundings.
Those who, like , bear the title of ‘professor’ are abundant here.
“Are you the new professor over there?”
A gentle voice.
As I turned my head, there was a woman with pink hair, a white shirt, and an H-shaped skirt.
She seed sowhat embarrassed.
“Who is it?”
“Ah, I’m Huh Yeh-ji, a martial arts instructor.”
“Han Seo-jin.”
“Ah, Mr. Han Seo-jin.”
Huh Yeh-ji smiled brightly at .
I sat in my place, whether I liked it or not.
I felt the gazes around .
Eyes that seed impure.
And eyes filled with vigilance and jealousy.
“How amusing.”
Well, I didn’t expect a warm welco.
Because I am just a rolling stone.
I must have seed strange to the professors, coming in as a student right after applying to be one.
Or maybe so might think I got lucky with the magic test I showed.
“Do you know what we’re doing here today?”
“I heard it’s a eting.”
“That’s right. We’re having a eting. It’s led by the headmaster, and the instructors and professors follow suit.”
“But I’ve been wondering, what’s the difference between an instructor and a professor?”
“hahahaha, it’s a bit tedious, but basically, those who teach martial arts are called instructors, and those who teach magic are called professors.”
Truly tedious.
It was a more absurd reason than I had thought.
“Does Miss Hyeji not have a backbone?”
“…Excuse ?”
“No, suddenly becoming a professor and being so polite to soone spewing informal speech.”
A man who looked like a professor said with a malicious intent.
‘Look at these people.’
Are they trying to pick a fight?
*Sigh.*
I leisurely yawned and sat on the chair prepared in the eting room.
They’re not worth bothering about anyway.
‘They don’t even deserve a sense of sha.’
The nature of strength and teaching is a bit different.
However, when it cos to a sense of sha, the story changes quite a bit.
‘Even if you can’t teach, authority cos with it.’
And when it cos to a sense of sha, one can beco a presence that etches oneself into the world.
Just saying that such a presence teaches makes that teaching valuable.
‘Not without flaws, though.’
Establishing one’s own standards too distinctly.
When those with a sense of sha start teaching, it becos a problem.
However, it’s better than what the middle school teaches.
“What are you thinking?”
“Feeling bad? It’s a bit uncomfortable for soone to co to my side without a hint and startle .”
“Heh. Looks like I made a mistake~ Sorry, sorry.”
Despite my grumbling, the girl was smiling brightly.
Only then did the people around us rise with astonished expressions.
“Welco, Headmaster!”
“Yeah, yeah. Hello, everyone.”
Without any warning, a girl appeared in the center of the conference room.
“…Please, co in, Headmaster.”
The top seat.
The professor sitting next to it politely greeted the Headmaster.
“Hmm, everyone seems full of energy today as well.”
Suddenly, the Headmaster’s gaze turned to .
With sparkling eyes, he looked at .
“You’ve grown up again.”
“I’m just a little smarter.”
I shrugged my shoulders.
Testing was the first thing he did as soon as he arrived, and pretending to hide it was quite disgusting.
“Feel free to speak up about anything. Oh, and if our secretary has any opinions, feel free to share~.”
Our Seojini, what is she thinking?
“Well, she exists, but…”
Now is not the ti for to show off.
Because I haven’t proven myself yet.
To bring sothing, you need strong achievents.
“It’s one way to yield through strength, but…”
All the professors here can yield.
But that’s too ignorant of an approach.
Deep in my heart, I had to imprint the existence of .
“At least one person.”
I need soone to prove a sudden surge in strength.
So Yoo Eunchae was the most suitable.
“Maybe he’ll beco that guy called Wigoonak.”
Or soone like Nam Hye-rin.
As for Sun Yoo-hyun, he’s inherently strong, so even if I raise him, he’s the kind of guy who blas it on Sun Woo-hyun.
“Well then, what topic shall we discuss in the eting this week?”
“Before that, there’s a topic I want to talk about.”
The professor who had just argued with Heo Ye-ji raised his hand.
“Hmm, fine. What’s the topic Professor Gazelle wants to discuss?”
“There’s a professor diverting students.”
“Wow.”
I was genuinely impressed.
Taking away the students? What did I do wrong?
Probably just because she can’t teach properly.
Professor Gazelle shot a glare at my reaction.
“What’s with that reaction?”
“Well, your behavior is so childish for a professor~. Headmaster, I’m not good at teaching, but there’s a professor who teaches so well~ What should I do~ How embarrassing, right?”
“Tsk.”
Huh Yeji covered her mouth with her hand, desperately holding back a laugh.
“You, you… “
Professor Gazelle glared at as if she could kill .
But what can she do with her skills?
She seed infuriated as she smirked.
To think a professor would display such emotions.
“…So, I oppose soone so shallow sitting in the position of a professor.”
Tch.
This ti, I laughed for real.
A foolish person who believes that authority cos from making the other party uneasy.
I looked at the principal.
The principal still wore a pure smile.
“Well, you could think that way.”
When the principal said that, Professor Gazelle’s face brightened.
“Gazelle, did you happen to see our Seo Ji-ni’s class yesterday?”
“…I was busy yesterday and couldn’t see it.”
“Is that so? Too bad. If you had seen the class yesterday, your opinion might have been different.”
The principal gestured into the air.
Out ca a stamp and a single docunt.
“The title of ‘professor’ doesn’t suit Han Seo-jin.”
“…!”
As the principal echoed his opinion, the professor’s eyes brightened.
The principal spoke with a cheerful smile.
“Rather than the title of professor, Senior Professor suits better. If Han Seo-jin asks for help, everyone will assist willingly.”
With a firm stamp, he stamped the docunt.
“Why would that guy…?”
He muttered in a futile voice.
*
“But what’s a Senior Professor?”
“A Senior Professor has the authority to command other professors.”
“Ah, is that so?”
There didn’t seem to be anyone imdiately helpful around.
Han Seojin looked at Heo Yeji.
“At least she seems better than the others.”
Martial arts instructor, Heo Yeji.
She looks sowhat capable.
However, there’s a sense of familiarity from sowhere.
Who was it?
“Thunder, was it?”
When dealing with Nokgwi and Heuksa, the one who appeared like lightning crossed his mind.
It seed to be a sibling relationship, maybe.
“Well, if there’s sothing to do later, I’ll call you or sothing.”
“Are you calling ?”
“There doesn’t seem to be anyone else around who looks useful.”
Saying that, Han Seojin walked away briskly.
“You’re really soone who does whatever you want.”
A female colleague professor approached Heo Yeji.
“But why does Yeji treat you so well, dealing with you so confidently? Is Yeji perhaps fond of you?”
“No, that’s not it.”
“But why then?”
“I don’t know, really.”
“You don’t know?”
Her colleague professor was perplexed by Heo Yeji’s response.
“It’s just that it feels very familiar. It’s like when the principal calls us by our first nas, we don’t say anything, right?”
“No, but why compare it to the principal.”
Heo Yeji just smiled at her colleague’s words.
She didn’t know why she was compared to the principal.
But her intuition was not ordinary.
“Even my sister praised it.”
Gwangnoi, Heo Yoonji.
A famous hero affiliated with the association.
Such a sister praised her intuition as special.
He trusted Heo Yeji’s intuition more than Gwangnoi’s.
So Heo Yeji believed in her intuition.
And that intuition.
“Never be hostile.”
She was shouting like that.
anwhile, behind them, Professor Gazelle was watching Heo Yeji with a grim look.
“Hmm.”
Everyone fell for his damn sche.
—
**As Expected, This Is Why Won Can’t Be Trusted.**
They say my face showed a bit of hesitation, and they go on to condone that damned behavior.
“Not attending the first class, is that the reason?”
Classes, as if I don’t teach far better myself.
Students are entities to be enlightened.
I am the one guiding such students.
That’s why.
“A little early, but shall we start?”
I can only hope the students’ eyes will truly open.
If not, it’s just death.
Professor Gazelle smiled.
Brighter than anyone else.
*
A class must face crises.
But even if the class becos a crisis, it should never threaten lives.
That’s the principle I uphold while teaching soone.
“This class will be about dungeon exploration.”
“Dungeon exploration?”
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No, to think a dungeon in an ordinary class…
“Well, unique environnts do open new perspectives.”
—
However, is there a need to train in the dungeon?
New experiences are good.
But new variables should always be approached with caution.
That’s why I don’t particularly enjoy dungeon exploration.
Why?
“Because it’s an uncontrollable variable.”
I don’t know what danger that variable might bring back.
“But.”
Do these guys have a trick up their sleeves more than I do?
Still, it’s an academy event, so they must have prepared to so extent.
Just in case, I’ve prepared sothing too, so it should be fine.
*
“Attack, it’s an attack!”
I knew it would co to this, damn it.
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