I Became a Demon Professor at the Academy - I Became a Demon Professor at the Academy chapter 118

118 – Charlotte Forte – 3

“Ah… ah… “

Valerie collapses in a near-impaired state.

Puffed up. There is no longer a figure that used the wind element to run triumphantly.

Charlotte quietly looked down at Valerie’s shabby collapse.

‘I won.’

You never know what the outcome of the proof would have been. However, Charlotte finally defeated Valerie and proved her victory.

‘I feel… Strange… ‘

Charlotte gave an awkward smile. Even though she tried to be natural, it was not easy for her because she hadn’t lived with a smile for long.

Sunlight poured over Charlotte as she slowly made her way to the finish line.

Even her sky seemed to be blessing her. Her Charlotte overcoming her Valerie, her her, her Charlotte overcoming her admirably against herself.

Paaa!

The moment you cross the finish line. Charlotte Forte’s face and name appeared on the billboard. A word from the commentator that seemed to drive a wedge there.

“Charlotte Forte! Charlotte Forte, from the failing class, is number one!”

It was only then that cheers began to pour in like thunder. Her ears seemed to be falling off and at the same time her head was dizzy.

It was Charlotte, standing at the finish line, quietly looking around her.

And what comes into sight.

Falling classmates cheering louder than anyone else and running.

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“Charler!”

“Charlotte! Charlotte! Charlotte wins!”

Students from her failing class poured down on top of Charlotte, who hadn’t yet fully realized that she had won.

We can block Valerie’s attacks. This she couldn’t stop, so she was just Charlotte being swept away by the current.

Of course, it was Isabel who made the biggest fuss this time around.

“Wow~ I believed in our Charlotte! She believed!”

Isabel held her Charlotte like her doll and wept.

Charlotte looked around with her dazed face, wondering if it was her characteristic fussiness—but somehow, not only Isabelle, but everyone else in her room was barely holding back their tears.

“Everyone… Why are you crying?”

Everyone burst into tears at Charlotte’s words.

“Charlotte… ugh… “

Everyone understood well.

The fact that Charlotte always stayed up late on the training ground, that even though she staggered, she worked hard to learn her material, that she even skipped meals.

Everyone couldn’t talk to Charlotte at the time, but they were watching her hard work with her own two eyes.

When Charlotte came back with the first prize, she couldn’t hold back her tears.

“Don’t cry, children. Why are you crying?”

However, each and every word from Charlotte only stimulated everyone’s tear ducts. Oh, of course Michelle didn’t even shed a tear.

However, he gave me a smile.

“Look in the mirror. Is it because I don’t know what you look like?”

“My appearance… ? Uh, hold on.”

Charlotte looked around.

But even if you look this way or that way, all you see are students in failing classes. Michelle, worse off, snapped her fingers and made a mirror.

“Convenient… There is none.”

Those were the first words Charlotte uttered as she checked herself in her mirror.

The eyepatch had been blown away, and bloody tears were flowing from her exposed eyes.

Where only eyes look like patients? Her bangs were scorched, and a burnt smell emanated from her body.

“Ah… that, yes I’ll write a healing spell. Healing magic.”

Charlotte quietly entrusted her body to Isabel’s touch.

Feeling the warm mana flowing into her body, Charlotte smiled lightly.

“Thank you everyone.”

Standing like this in a terrible shape. Strangely, no one was treating Charlotte as her poor student now.

She always tried so hard not to look bad, to look good, but she was ignored.

I was just deeply moved that everyone acknowledged me like this even though I don’t care about anything right now.

“Yes… Thank you very much.”

Belatedly, the tension started to enter the body. But it seemed to be the spoils of her victory, too, and Charlotte was happy.

‘I don’t care how much my body hurts.’

She proved something that seemed impossible to prove in her lifetime. And she was feeling a feeling she had never felt before.

So, that’s okay for now.

“Stupid… Get out of the way, you guys don’t look like you can be healed by using a little healing magic. It’s enough to make a fuss without Charlotte.”

“Oh, Michelle?”

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Michelle snatched Charlotte who was being healed by Isabel.

“I have to go to the clinic. Of course.”

It was still a high-handed and confident attitude, but the failing class children could feel a subtly different air current than usual.

Very lightly.

It’s really very subtle, but Michelle’s expression also looks bright.

There was an uproar on the professor’s side as well.

This is not just about Charlotte’s growth.

It was also the moment that proved that Adrian’s educational process, which seemed like an eccentric, had finally surpassed that of the upper class.

“This is so… Fallout is great. Congratulations. Professor Adrian must have taught you well.”

A group of professors who are now fawning. These were things that had been sticking to the upper class professor and wagging their tails until just now.

“No.”

Adrian shook his head quietly.

“We did nothing but recognize the students’ talents. I don’t have any special abilities.”

There was a subtly hidden meaning of blaming other professors for neglecting these excellent students helplessly, so the faces of the professors listening to the story became subtle.

But it was none other than President Violet who broke that atmosphere.

“I’ll admit it.”

With that one word, all the heads of the other professors turned toward Violet. Violet, who had come close at hand, naturally intervened in the conversation.

“They are such excellent students, but the biggest sin for me is that I neglected them in failing classes.”

There was a lot of embarrassment on the faces of the professors.

It’s been a while since Violet talked with such a serious attitude, and it was also unfamiliar to see Violet willing to shoulder the blame.

“The class of failure proved this, so we can’t call it class of failure anymore. I will be promoted to a regular class and consult with each student to help me save my major.”

“Thank you.”

I had no choice but to answer like that.

Charlotte’s efforts eventually touched even the president’s heart.

When the president, who thoroughly followed the money and strictly covered his status, said this, I had no choice but to thank Charlotte once again.

[ The main scenario has been stabilized! ]

And finally a system phrase that comes to mind.

Through the system text, it was now clearly acknowledged that this risk variable in the main scenario had disappeared.

‘How did you overcome this time too?’

The power of Lepista, which now resides in Charlotte’s body, will show its true value as time passes, along with Charlotte’s proficiency.

In the future, the probability of Charlotte’s death will decrease exponentially.

It was a time when I was seriously thinking about what to do in the future and what to do from now on.

“Hey, over there. Professor.”

I heard a familiar voice, so I raised my head involuntarily.

At some point, there was Charlotte in front of me. It seemed that she was led by the other students and came here after giving up going somewhere.

Charlotte stared at Adrian. So did Adrian.

“That, that… “

But before Charlotte finished speaking.

“Well done.”

“Yes… ?”

“I thought you came because you wanted to hear this. Both the process and the results were great. You were better than any other student today.”

“Uh, uh… “

“Let’s go.”

Before Charlotte could nod her head, her legs stumbled.

It is said that the cold is gone. Now that she was hearing what she wanted to hear, the overload came to her body once more.

She didn’t say this to make her feel better. Actually she was amazing today.

She almost smiled involuntarily as she watched Charlotte dragged by the hands of the other students to her clinic.

‘The main character.’

A protagonist who should have died long ago in this world. Seeing the protagonist survive and get through his crisis made him very proud.

“Professor Adrian!”

This time, the students began to rush to Adrian’s side as he descended into the arena.

“Are we getting promoted?”

“You’re getting a promotion?!”

Nodding quietly, today’s Adrian did not penalize any student. He didn’t even say to be quiet.

Today’s sunlight seemed to exist only for the failing class. A warm blessing flowed leisurely through the students’ bodies.

“The weather is nice.”

Adrian murmured softly.