I Ran Away From Them and Became an Academy Professor - I Ran Away From Them and Became an Academy Professor chapter 87

87 – Aggressive

It was when I was sitting at home taking off my mask.

“Havir, what are you doing?”

Her hair fluttered in front of her eyes from behind, giving off a golden glow.

“Praia?”

A lot of things have happened lately, and Freya didn’t have much contact with her.

So Freya was very disappointed.

I called her name and turned her head behind her.

If the thing I overlooked here was that her hair was blown from behind and came so close that I could see her in front of me, I should have known that her face was also close, but I didn’t even think of that because it wasn’t a normal accident today.

When I looked back, my face stopped right before it touched Freya.

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No, her nose was already touching.

“Huh?”

Unexpectedly, Freya’s white face turned red like a carrot.

It took a while for Freyah to take her heart.

‘I’m sure a type like Havir should actively go out…!’

The beginning of the incident goes back to yesterday.

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“So, she’s 25 years old, she’s good-looking, she’s fit, she’s good at fighting, she’s nice, she’s nice, she’s kind, but she’s so lovable? Write a novel, write a novel.”

“Mo… Mosol Adara?! That’s such a vulgar word! It doesn’t make sense!”

“A 27-year-old… A handsome mother-of-pearl… Makes sense…?”

“Where else are you watching and copying!”

“That’s not the problem. What you’re saying is so ridiculous? There’s no way a man like that could exist in the world.”

“That’s right, but… What can I do when it’s all true!”

“Ehh…”

Sergen imagined the man Freya spoke of in his head.

First of all, he is handsome. I don’t know the face.

And he has black hair that is hard to see and red eyes.

Yes, it’s hard to see, but there are probably a few men like this.

‘And how tall, fit and strong? But again, the personality is an angel who can’t pass by bad things? He said that he suffered damage because of his personality…’

That’s not good enough, isn’t it Hogu?

I wanted to say that, but I kept my mouth shut because my friend likes him.

Well, that’s OK.

It’s ridiculous, but such a perfect man who is handsome, good-looking, strong, has a good personality and is affectionate can exist…

‘Didn’t such a perfect man ever have had a girlfriend during his 27 years of living, let alone a child? Has the probability gone out?’

Heh heh heh heh.

I don’t know if it’s an elf standard, but it must be a fairly late period for a human to not have a girlfriend for 27 years.

Isn’t that enough of a problem with a man’s personality?

‘Rather, the popular man had someone he loved, so he only looked at one woman for 27 years, but the woman wasn’t interested in men and lived with unrequited love.’

····I want to receive that kind of love too.

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No, why are all the elves I meet playboys?

Basically, elves have a lower s*x drive than other races, is that correct? I guess not?

Huh? Are you angry all of a sudden?

As I stood still without saying anything after being fed up with myself, Freya, who was lingering cutely by herself, came into her eyes through the crystal ball.

“Is it because you can’t believe it?”

“No, that’s not it, but it’s weird.”

“No! It’s not! I can guarantee it.”

Shaking his head, how could such a cute fellow be the head of the Empire’s best academy and the second strongest of the elves?

It seems the world is still wide and full of mysteries, both for Freya and for the man she fell in love with.

“So, did you say Mosolada?”

“Your words are so vulgar!”

“What does that matter? You don’t want to flirt with him?”

“I want to seduce you…”

When he blushed, he smiled slightly at the sight of Freya’s face lowering down.

I don’t know who it is, but I won’t let Freya shed even a single tear.

····Oh come to think of it, I said I was strong.

“So what should I do?”

“What should I do, you f*cking bum.”

“Boo… Rubbing! What?!”

“What is that huge thing on your chest?”

“Go… How do you rub your chest! Say something that makes sense!”

“Huh? You can’t trust me right now?”

“That’s not it…”

“Idiot, think about it.

“So vulgar-“

“Okay, just listen. What is Mosolada?”

“Isn’t that saying you didn’t have a girlfriend?”

“Isn’t it? Then I wonder if I’m used to women.”

“Not used to it?”

“Yes, it’s the mugwort vein. You don’t need anything to capture the mugwort vein. As I said before, that huge weapon attached to your body, your chest, is enough.”

“What, weapon?”

“Yes, a woman’s main weapon to capture a man is her breasts and her charms. They cling to each other at any time.”

When Freya heard that, she brought a large doll from her house and was judged by Sergen.

“This… Like this?”

“No, stick more closely.”

“This, like this?!”

“That should be enough.”

“Isn’t that too explicit?”

“How can a man who is weak know a woman’s heart?”

“Is that so?”

“Yes, and there’s one more important thing.”

“What is it?”

“You said earlier. Because of your kind personality, you suffered a lot.”

“Yes.”

“If you’ve been hurt by your ‘good personality’, you’ve probably been cut while trying to approach someone with good intentions. The wounds you receive from doing so are internal wounds, not external wounds. It’s a wound inside your heart.”

“A wound in the heart?”

“That doesn’t get better with medicine, does it? Someone has to warmly embrace that man. Who is that? You?”

Sergen pointed her hand at Freya.

“Freya.”

“Huh?”

“You, but when I said this, I suddenly walked up to the man and said, ‘I’ll comfort you.’ Why don’t you do something like this?”

“······”

“You were going to do it? I think so. I don’t show my heartache to my family very well, but would you show it to you, who aren’t even a lover yet? While doing.”

“Then what should I do!”

“I have to tell you.”

“You’re telling me?”

“Yeah, just keep reminding me, ‘You’re not alone.’ “I’m by your side.” It’s not words, but actions that let him know. If you go that way, he’ll find you when he’s having a hard time someday? It means he’ll rely on you. It’s natural for you to stand next to that person who was alone. .”

“Oh… Oh oh…”

“Brainwashing, to exaggerate a little.”

“I wish I hadn’t said that.”

“What? I’m telling you now because I’m thinking of someone.”

“Thank you for that.”

“····Yes.”

“So, to sum it up… Havir isn’t used to women, so make active dashes and skinships, and show through actions, not words, that I’m always by your side…”

“That’s it! But the man’s name is Havir?”

“… Huh?”

“When you say Havir, do you mean that person who appears in the newspaper a lot these days?”

“Did I say it out of my mouth?”

“Yes, very naturally.”

Freya let out a sigh as she recalled the incident with Rebecca.

“Last time I was attacked for being careless like this, and I am too…”

“I just need to know, so why not?”

“···That’s Sergen, what is it?”

It will be fine.

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‘For a moment, I couldn’t see Freya’s entire field of vision because Freya’s face was so full… Isn’t Freya’s clothes a bit too revealing?!’

Her clothes look like a cool blue summer dress that cuts down on her chest and doesn’t seem to cover much of her fair skin.

Havir couldn’t stand the embarrassment and turned her face away.

And Freya confirmed Havir’s appearance.

‘Is it working? Right?!”

Actually, these clothes are not Freya’s, but Sergen’s.

It was a dress sent to me to wear when twisting.

····I didn’t say what kind of dress it was for.

Freya sat next to Havir, laughing like a cow demon.

Seeing that, Havir flinched.

She then laid her breasts openly on Habir’s arm.

Puffin-

“… Huh?”

Havir, at the soft touch of hers, made her involuntarily dumbfounded.

And Freya’s face was filled with confidence.