A Wild Man Has Entered the Academy - Chapter 412



411 – The King (1)

The story of the battle between Sibir and Hector spread throughout Tartary. It was a matter of great interest from the beginning.

Even if it wasn’t a duel between two people, Tatar could clearly imprint the name ‘Shivar’.

A skill that even the Tatar talents of the same age cannot match. What’s more, there are scars engraved all over his body.

Although it was regrettable that he was an academy student, Tatarstan is a place where the spirit of worshipping the strong is prevalent.

If you like someone, you like them, but you never dislike them. In particular, various other stories poured out.

“You have red eyes? You drank a lot of alcohol here?”

“He didn’t just drink alcohol. He just ate all the food there.”

“Did you pay?”

“I thought you said you’d give me the whole thing and not need change?”

“You are a very good friend.”

Even though they are foreigners, they are clean and friendly. They say that their culture fits well with ours, etc.

Especially since he looked like a local, most people treated him as a mixed race person.

In this way, the local people’s favorability towards Shivar has increased, but on the other hand, there have been some who have experienced a decline.

“By the way, did you hear that? It’s the Bouwar family story.”

“I heard. They just got really excited.”

“I heard that you asked Your Majesty for Princess Kara?”

“What? No way. You were defeated so badly, and you even asked for the princess?”

It is none other than the Buwar family, the Uroda family. The family that Shivar had almost crushed to the point of crushing his ribs.

He is currently recovering in the hospital. Normally, he would stay in the hospital for at least several weeks.

But was it because the rumors were usually bad? Or was it because I dared to mention Kara?

The locals criticized Uro for being too nice.

“I heard that His Majesty will personally hold him accountable. He said that there is no such thing as a patient.”

“Ha! That’s really nice to hear. Why does that little brat keep picking fights?”

Those who are critical of Uro are mostly older locals.

Most of them have experienced the ‘war’ of tribal integration. They know very well how precious the peace they have finally achieved is.

“But what the Bouwar family said makes sense. Why do we have to keep watching the faces of neighboring countries?”

Of course, not all Tatars were like that. Especially the young people, those in their prime, supported Buwar.

Those who pour out their passion with pride and self-esteem in their hearts. There were quite a few supporters like this.

“Then are you going to live like a poor man ten years ago? If that’s the case, I’ll make you do it myself.”

“That’s a separate issue. I certainly respect Your Majesty. But I wonder if I’m walking around with my head bowed too much······”

“Hey, you little brat! I told you not to say that! You saw firsthand how strong the Academy students are!”

“··· ···”

But this time, the noise was somewhat reduced because I clearly saw the skills of the Academy students.

In particular, the appearance of Shivar was a great shock to the young people. How could someone so young fight on equal terms with Hector?

As the saying goes in the East, seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times. The effect has been clearly demonstrated.

“What about our country? We have nothing but water and resources. We can only farm near the river. What are we going to do if trade is cut off?”

“What happens if it gets disconnected?”

“Of course you’ll starve, you punk! Have you ever starved during a war, or even dehydrated? Don’t say anything like that again!”

As the voices of hardliners were diminishing, there was one place that was particularly quiet.

A place so quiet that only silence descended. Strangely enough, it wasn’t Tatar.

They are none other than the academy professors who came to Tatarstan for experiential learning.

“··· ···”

“··· ···”

“··· ···”

“··· ···”

A deathly silence descended on the makeshift conference room.

No one was able to open their mouths easily. Their expressions were also stiff, showing the seriousness of the current situation.

How much time had passed like that? One of the professors, who had been looking down and thinking for a while, opened his mouth.

“······I think everyone is thinking similarly.”

It was Marlboro. A professor who was serious in front of his students but friendly in private.

But now, it was a public matter and a rather dangerous one, so I had no choice but to be serious.

“From now on, we will face tremendous pressure from all sides.”

“······Do you really believe it?”

Lee Yeon-hwa opened her mouth cautiously. Her tone seemed as if she was searching for a glimmer of hope.

Sarah answered the question in a low voice.

“I have no choice but to believe it. You’ve already shown me so much.”

“What the King of Destruction saw was······”

“Does it look like you’ve seen it?”

“··· ···”

Lee Yeon-hwa was speechless at Sarah’s clear rebuttal. She had also been watching the duel closely.

At first it seemed like Shivar was pushing forward, but that changed after the lightning struck.

It was a battle, not a duel. It was a battle so intense that everything was torn to pieces.

After all the academy students were evacuated, the professors sat down to watch until the end.

But as the fight dragged on, the aftershocks of the lightning struck the stands, forcing them to evacuate.

“Even if you let it slide, Shivar’s reputation won’t go down.”

“I wouldn’t last three minutes fighting the King of Destruction.”

“The red lightning was also unexpected.”

The professors nodded at Godin’s words. The red lightning was the most shocking of all.

All the professors know that Shivar’s magic is red. They just kept silent for fear of strange rumors spreading.

But in this duel, he showed off his Red Lightning. Lightning is a blessing and ability from God given by Gulag.

“Didn’t you say you were from the Gaia Church before?”

“That’s right. That’s why I’ve felt less pressure up until now.”

“Now that Mr. Gulag has proven that it is his child·····”

Until now, the Gaia Church had been keeping an eye on it, so it was impossible to approach it carelessly.

Even though he had the protection of the saint, Lize, the uneasy feeling was unavoidable.

However, this incident revealed that he was even protecting the Gulag.

From now on, the Gulag Cult will refer to Shivar as their ‘brother’. If the Gaia Cult denounces him as a demon, they will immediately refute it.

“What happens in the future?”

“Aren’t we sure we’re fucked?”

“It’s sad that I can’t deny it.”

Religion is religion, but Shivar’s power will spread throughout the world.

It is not an unscratched lottery ticket, but a lottery ticket with a confirmed winner.

Moreover, as he gets older, he is a talented person who is worth drooling over because he will only become stronger in the future.

The professors who teach that talent will be subject to various political pressures. Among them, there was one person who was worrisome.

“softening.”

“yes.”

“Are you okay? I’m sure the East will be keeping an eye on you.”

This is Lee Yeon-hwa, a professor and older sister of Lee Yeon-ju, from the East. Lee Yeon-hwa is also a ‘representative of the East’.

However, the current situation in the East is not normal. Lee Yeon-hwa will be under more pressure than others.

There was nothing he could do, since he was a professor who taught Shivar’s class. Lee Yeon-hwa also smiled bitterly, as if she had expected this.

“If that doesn’t work out, I’ll have to resign. And······”

“and?”

“······No. It’s related to my family.”

“hmm.”

When he said it was related to his family, the other professors didn’t press him any further.

They continued their meetings steadily because they were faced with much more important issues.

“Do you think we have the capacity to teach Shivar? He’s so strong?”

“Wouldn’t it be easier to think of it as just character education?”

“Shivar is a good boy. You’re teaching character to a good boy? How?”

“That······ This time, I had an accident where I pulled out my tongue······”

“······That’s true too.”

The professors also personally feel that Shivar is kind.

Sometimes, no, he would often commit vandalism, but he had no shortcomings in interpersonal relationships.

Most accidents that can become a problem are the result of the other party’s fault.

“Can’t we just graduate early?”

“Unfortunately, there is no early graduation system at the Academy, although there is a paid system.”

“There have always been people stronger than professors.”

“Not as strong as Shivar.”

“··· ···”

The professors’ meeting went on for a long time. Shivar’s treatment was more complicated than expected.

But no clear solution came out. The biggest obstacle was the lack of background.

If they were from some other country, the professors would have been able to do their work with ease. But Shivar has no background at all.

A case where someone moved from the forest of chaos to civilization, let alone the background. This is an unprecedented situation.

“If you marry one of your students······”

“Marriage? In this situation? I’d be lucky if I don’t get assassinated or something.”

“But wouldn’t the Duke of Berche be interested?”

“Student Kara has her eyes wide open?”

A rebuttal followed the rebuttal. Marlboro responded in a tone of astonishment.

“How is it that he only seduces the most high-ranking women? If this continues, he’ll even seduce the princess of the East.”

“The Princess of the East? Are you talking about student Dan Ye-rin?”

Lee Yeon-hwa looked up at Godin’s question. She seemed to be thinking about something.

Then, he shook his head with a smile on his face as if he was thinking about Dan Ye-rin.

“Hey. No way. You should say you seduced the Frozen Princess instead.”

“Our princess······”

Sarah paused mid-sentence. A memory suddenly came to her mind.

When Reina and Shivar chewed, tore, tasted and enjoyed a bear. Considering that time, it might actually be a good fit for porridge.

But not now. Sarah quickly shook her head and opened her mouth.

“Just hearing it makes it sound like Shivar student is a womanizer. Aren’t you just lost in the rumors?”

“Haven’t you seen them bickering often enough to be called a rumor?”

“··· ···”

No matter how much I thought about it, no solution was found. The typhoon had already begun to hit.

The point is that Shivar is as calm as the eye of a typhoon. Isn’t he the most comfortable person right now?

Marlboro took a deep breath and opened his mouth in a weak voice.

“······For now, we have no choice but to focus on work. Let’s try to overcome any pressure that comes our way.”

“That’s the best way. But if Shivar student is having a hard time······”

“The president will step forward then, so you don’t have to worry.”

When Marlboro mentioned the last line of defense, everyone was convinced. One way or another, Lord’s status is solid.

Finally, Marlboro sighed again and muttered softly.

“I was most comfortable when I was just an ordinary wild man.”

“What about the ordinary wild man?”

Marlboro answered Lee Yeon-hwa’s question with a sly smile.

“A bundle of reckless and unruly thoughts.”

There was no one to object.

*****

As time passed, it was the day after Dalian. It was originally supposed to be the last day of experiential learning.

“Do you admit your guilt?”

“··· ···”

“If you don’t speak, I will force you to open your mouth.”

In the Tatar palace, an interrogation without an interrogation began to take place.