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143 – Episode 143 Isn’t it essential to have at least one maid at the academy?
There have been many incidents, but weekends never wait, and weekdays eventually come.
It meant that the day would come when I had to go to the academy.
And ‘I have to go to the academy, so why don’t you take it lightly today?’ My expectations of doing it were completely destroyed.
This is the third day of training.
As I tried to get used to Professor Cathy’s movements even a little bit, the professor’s movements became more and more sophisticated and sharp, as if she were putting on some kind of gear.
Shiba isn’t close to S rank, isn’t it already S rank?
I don’t think you’ll be defeated even if you fight a real dou-gwi.
However, the professor said that he was surprised by me, saying that I am getting stronger day by day.
By the way, professor. Well, I’m not getting stronger right now, I’m just getting my senses back.
Can the process of catching the gap between the body and mind be the same as the hero moving forward after reaching a certain level?
“You worked hard today too. Cadet Kang So-hyun. And cadet Kang Hee too.”
Ah, apart from being surprised, he’s in a bad mood.
It was early in the morning and I was going to sneak out, but Hani, like a ghost, noticed it and followed me.
“What? It was good that I could learn a lesson from the professor and inspector.”
By the way, today I had a sparring with the professor and Hani’s older sister, and she said that Hani already has a fairly high level of skill among B-class heroes.
I am currently in the first semester of my first year.
“…You can come back often in the future.”
“Hey, thank you. Actually, I’m not the type to refuse again, so I’ll do that.”
The two laugh.
Well, if you laugh, you’ll be blessed, right? Sounds like a good thing.
…Is anyone there? Please save me I can’t breathe.
*
Oddly enough, the class was noisy when I went to the academy after training while enjoying the somewhat blissful pain.
“Why are you like that?”
“Really? Shall we have a birthday party for Cheon Yu-hak again?”
We weren’t even in the same class, but Hani, who naturally followed along, giggled and threw a joke that would bite Cheonyuhak’s tongue.
“…Don’t say anything really horrible. Because it still seems like a dream come true.”
Oh, did you really hear this? You don’t bite your tongue?
Chun Yu-hak, who came to us at the right time, shook his head as if it was no big deal.
“It’s nothing. It’s just that there’s a new person in the class, so everyone is whispering.”
“…Anyone seeing it for the first time? You mean an intruder?”
“No, he said he was one of the newly hired cleaners at the academy. I heard you’re in charge of our classroom.”
“Study abroad. What kind of crazy is that No matter how much it is an academy, which class do you assign a cleaner to?”
“And the fact that she is a rather unusual beauty is also a reason.”
…That’s far-fetched bullshit, really? I didn’t go crazy at a birthday party. This bastard?
As I made my way through the casual crowd, I was greeted by a strangely cleaner interior than usual.
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Does it seem to smell like flowers?
As soon as I naturally found my seat, Ga-gul with a desperate face was stamping his feet in front of me, not on my desk, unlike usual.
Why is he like this again?
And I looked away from my desk. No, I had to turn around.
If I’m not mistaken, the desk was not shiny enough to reflect other things like a mirror.
No, well, let alone the flashy desk like a cartoon, I couldn’t understand the insanely colorful flower decoration on the desk.
Even my desk sucks.
Really what? What kind of bullying is this? No, common sense doesn’t mean this can’t happen.
So I looked at the desk again, hoping that maybe I was looking at it wrong.
Oh, it wasn’t enough that the flower decorations increased in a short time, so the beautiful red-haired maid was looking this way in front of the desk.
Mr. Rose. What are you doing here…?
No, I was going to see you soon, but I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t react, right?
Coming towards me.
Huh? Are you sure you want to do that? Isn’t it? Suddenly Master~? You’re not trying to make something like this, right?
Fortunately, she passed by me as I shivered, bowed her head, and greeted us, not me.
“My name is Rose, who has become an environmental sanitation worker in charge of the torch from today. She finished cleaning in the morning, so let’s go. She will be standing by at all times, so if the classroom gets dirty, please call me right away.”
It’s fucking good.
No, actually, it’s not fortunate. It’s a relief, because the desk alone is already a mess.
Suddenly, a fairly beautiful woman cleaned up and left, and the classmates became noisy about the topic.
And naturally, why only my seat was in trouble came up as a topic, but I desperately decided to ignore it.
“…Can I sit here?”
“Why do you covet my desk every day, leaving the chair alone? Huh? Autumn.”
“…But now this is like my identity.”
I’d like to say no, but honestly, I couldn’t refute it because it was true.
A fall that is not hip? Can we really call it autumn?
Geul and hip are already almost the same concept, so when you have to say the word hip in a foreign country, if you don’t know the language, you might be able to understand it if you say Gae Kim.
…The reality of having to sit in front of a fucking desk was so sad that I escaped from reality for a while.
Let’s get rid of fancy decorations as much as possible.
“…How do you seem to get caught up in an incident every day?”
“Sure. I guess what Hanhee said is right.”
Hani, who came next to me, muttered something stupid, and Lilac laughed bitterly and made a strange noise.
“What did he say to me?”
“Oh, hey. Lilac you really It’s not Cheonyuhak, and what you’re doing is obagi.”
…Really, what did you say? Why are you talking about something I don’t know?
“I heard you said you look like a princess?”
Lee Yu-na, who approached me with Lilac, answered my question.
…But what? Princess?
“I don’t know because I heard it last time you were lying down.”
I looked at Hani, wondering what she was talking about. Hani pretended not to be the same, but couldn’t win my gaze and surrendered.
I think it was because she often gets caught up in incidents and gets caught by grandiose guys, just like a princess in a game.
Hey, Haniya. Anyway, what is a princess? The princess Will no one sympathize with you?
-It seems like it suits you well. You’re a princess
-The saint’s will is strongly affirmed.
…Nobody.
“I think they look really good together.”
“Honestly, I laughed a little when I heard it. Sohyeon.”
“Guys are stern. Can’t you see the princess is shy?!”
Ah, is it my turn to get Koroshi today? I didn’t know this. But are you confident? When it’s your turn, you’re going to take revenge tenfold?
Anyway, the academy life that started with such a big surprise was quite turbulent today.
*
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Do you know the feeling when you reach into the drawer of your shiny desk and find a bottle with a note on it that reads, “Water full of my sticky and sweet love&”?
If you don’t know who the culprit is, you’ll get goosebumps, but luckily I’m sure of the culprit, so I’m not too worried.
Of course I didn’t drink because I was scared.
So that’s Schrödinger’s Honey Water. Since I haven’t drank it yet, it’s possible that it’s just honey water.
“But really, how did you get a job at the academy all of a sudden?”
“It was thanks to my father and I made a simple bet and won. Undeservedly, I was able to serve as the master’s escort from today.”
I see. Dad used some strength. But wouldn’t that be the case if you were a janitor instead of an inspector?
By the way.
“Ah, that’s right. However, depending on the person, if the answer comes back to himself, the heart may drop, so would you mind not appearing suddenly?”
“Oh, you are so cute. You have a weak heart. As long as honey water is good for the body, it is always…”
“I don’t know why you are moving your hand down your skirt, but could you please stop?”
“Whoops, I would be happy if you think of it as an expression of affection for a servant you don’t see often.”
…Oddly enough, he’s more expressive than the last time we met.
“Looking at you like this, did you do everything I asked for?”
“Well, before answering, I would like you to tone down your words. It breaks my heart for this Rose to feel that she is not trusted yet.”
“No…”
“If I dedicate my body and count the evidence of my obedience on my body, will you humble your words?”
“That…”
“By the way, the mark of submission I am trying to engrave on my body is called a womb tattoo in the world…”
“Okay.”
“Be kind. I am satisfied. Master.”
…Really? I’m glad you’re satisfied. I want to get to the point a little bit.
“Then I’ll joke about it. I learned all of the alchemy and swordsmanship you mentioned, and as a result, I was able to defeat all of the superhuman soldiers organized by Hyunwoo Kang.”
Oh, I was wondering how to test my abilities, but that wasn’t bad.
If Lilac in the original work was able to defeat them in a match against people who struggled for a while, then with a little tweaking, it could be said that they could go into real combat right away.
“All of them are very difficult people to deal with at the same time.”
…Wasn’t this expected?
When I saw it in the setting book, it was only written that it had high potential, but it was true that I was a little worried because it had never appeared in the original work, but it was a useless worry.
Maybe I can get A grade as a hero grade.
Well, if it was a happy miscalculation, it was a happy miscalculation.
I was thinking of asking you to lend me some strength sooner or later, but it’s better to be strong than weak.
“Basically, it doubles as a cleaner, but in reality it is the master’s escort, so you can call it whenever you need it.”
“You say it as if it will appear anywhere if you call it?”
“…A respectful word?”
…Huh, why do you think it sounds like ‘Hey, would you like to taste a womb tattoo?’ Am I mistaken?
“You talk like you’re going to show up?”
“Yes, of course. In addition to what my master asked me to do, I have mastered all of the ‘Things that a maid can do, of course.’ Series I saw on the Internet.”
What is it?
“Please take good care of me in the future. Master.”
I couldn’t ask a question because I was strangely afraid of the smiling face.
Think of it as a tea ceremony for your mental health.
*
-This is a very dangerous swordsmanship.
“Isn’t that right?”
If training with Professor Cathy at dawn is training to compare the current body and the past body and match the senses, in the evening I asked Son Oh-gong to check my skills.
-It should be said that the sword is more like an apostle than a sword, and more like magic than an apostle.
Son Oh-gong’s impression of the sword dance unfolded in an empty park was quite bitter.
-It’s not a bad level, but there are too many risky moves and the number fights are too intense. If you do something wrong, you’ll be dead.
Ah, for reference, I have told Son Oh-gong the truth as far as I can tell.
Well, at least most of them were filtered out and I couldn’t hear them, but they somehow found out that I had been ‘regressed but lost my memory’ until just before.
“Actually, there were circumstances at that time, so I didn’t think much of myself when fighting with a sword.”
I was also in a state of brainwashing, and if I didn’t die, he would heal me with his authority.
-Are you sick? Oh my god. Come on. I won’t hurt you.
…No, on the contrary, when he came back injured, he would blush and caress my wounds as if he was happy about something.
Stop thinking. I feel like I can’t think of it any more.
After my memories were fully settled, sometimes like now, things I had forgotten about came to mind, but honestly, there were quite a few things I didn’t want to recall in detail.
Maybe Seoha has a strange taste than I think…?
For a moment, such thoughts passed through my head, but I was able to come to my senses when I heard Son Goku’s voice.
-Hmm, I might be able to help with the basic modifications, but to be honest, it would be more appropriate to ask someone who is well-versed in swordsmanship. I was going to teach you how to handle a stick or taijutsu.
For a moment, I thought of just shifting my main armament there.
Thanks to Professor Cathy, I learned a lot of the basics of martial arts, and being able to learn martial arts from Son Oh-gong must have been an attractive suggestion.
However, when I strangely tried to release the sword, I felt a strange lingering feeling.
Yeah, it’s good if you learn swordsmanship anyway, there’s nothing bad about it.
If someone asks what specific advantages there are, there are only two things that can be answered right away.
One is being able to tease the swordsmanship master at the academy, and the other is being able to prepare for the trials that will probably come around summer vacation.
At least if I’m learning decent swordsmanship, then Honey’s father won’t try to kill me.
…Is this an advantage?
“Anyway, he is a person with deep knowledge of swords…”
When I try to think of it, I can’t think of anyone other than Hani who is easy to meet.
I don’t think Hani is yet at the level of enlightening others.
I tried swinging the sword again in case I didn’t know, but I kept coming up with ways to swing it more viciously, but I couldn’t think of a way to swing it more gently.
… Shall we bend our pride and visit Master? I would be really scared.
I’m not a bad person, but it’s a bit difficult to find.
I modified it little by little based on what Son Oh-gong told me based on his memories of dealing with the swordsman, but the sword became softer little by little, but there was no significant improvement in swordsmanship.
*
And there was a shadow looking at it.
I didn’t mean to steal.
She also knew how rude it was to spy on someone else’s practice as a swordsman.
However, the reason I couldn’t look away was because I fell in love with the sword he wielded after witnessing his training for the first time.
It seems that he didn’t notice himself because he was so focused on swinging his sword, so it’s okay to apologize or run away, but he couldn’t shake the desire to see more.
Every time you swing the sword, it gives off a fragrant and subtle scent.
It was a disprove that he was a person who had reached a considerable level.
Such a person wields an unfinished sword.
It’s still lacking in elegance, and although it’s fierce, it’s a very combat-oriented sword.
Perhaps he is creating his own swordsmanship.
Perhaps that violent sword might be the swordsmanship that might be in touch with the clue to the growth he was looking for.
“Awesome…”
Even his sword was moving forward with each swing.
Very little, but little by little, the rough sword path changes into a clean one.
A talent that grows with each swing.
There was a genius equal to himself over there.
The moment his sword was swung, black petals flew.
To reach the realm of enlightenment with such swordsmanship.
I wanted to talk to you.
By all means.