The Returning Supervillain Raises a Hero - The Returning Supervillain Raises a Hero chapter 114

Episode 114. 2nd year

The vice-principal congratulated me on awakening a new trait and warned that many people will be approaching me soon as the ability was revealed through Choi Mi-joo’s channel.

Then, she taught me how to deal with various kinds of human resources, citing what happened after awakening as an interferometer, and I listened to her quietly, even though I could overcome it with my own strength.

“So, for the time being, refrain from outside activities… , are you listening?”

that eye. Because of the eyes reminiscent of Somin’s older sister, I can’t really get up from my seat.

“Okay, who would you like to hear?”

I responded with exaggerated movements and tone to the eyes of the sympathizer that had changed to mournful. Then she smiled and shook her head, pulled a card from her arms and held it to me.

“take it.”

[Student ID]

[Name: Nam Man-hyuk]

[Seoul Hero Academy]

[Class: 2-A2]

Student ID engraved with the seal of the vice principal.

“It must be still being tested.”

“The last hands-on exam is a process created by my whim. When the adaptation test was over, the results were already out.”

“okay.”

I put my student ID card in my pocket.

“Now, not only during school, but also after graduation, you will receive a lot of support, aren’t you happy?”

Of the huge support that the vice-principal said, if we only pick the big one. There is the cost of setting up an office, hiring the first sidekick, and renting a place to live.

It was a condition that even a wealthy child would drool under, but for me, who is making a lot of money through milky mining, it just makes me yawn.

“Huh, not so much?”

“Fufu. Okay. Go.”

When the permission to leave finally fell, he got up without hesitation and grabbed the doorknob and twisted it.

“Well, starting today, the bunker that is being built underground in Nam Mountain can be built publicly.”

When I turned around with the door half-opened, the vice-principal was working with his eyes on the board alone.

widely.

As soon as I closed the door, a thought occurred to me.

The political pressure to do so on a regular basis, perhaps this time, was not to make sure that no one could touch the fortress construction.

“Student Manhyuk Nam, don’t wander around in front of the door and go back to the auditorium.”

‘I can’t.’

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The first school after grade promotion. Naturally, the academy was noisy. It’s usually a place where you can hear explosions from somewhere, but it’s especially bad today.

“Aww! Why am I in Class B!”

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Jackal, who was in Class A, became Class B in the second year. The reason is simply poor test scores.

His usual attitude and behavior were not very good, and he did not show remarkable growth unlike Nero in the monthly evaluation match. The class-up exam, which was the last chance, was very difficult.

If I had been in the evaluation team, I would have put him in E class. After all, this academy is very hospitable to the Awakened Fighters.

“Swift, Grace! You tell me!”

“That is your skill. Jackal.”

“Sorry. I cannot grant that request. Blame yourself for neglecting your usual efforts.”

“To you… . No, Margaret! Please, now the only person I can ask for is you!”

“no. Well, you should have followed me when I asked you to go to the mountain gym.”

Those three are of course A1 class. Swift, who scored high for a quick escape on the acclimatization test, received an overall top score on the class-up test.

“Nam Man-hyuk, isn’t it a pity?”

A man with a slim body, green eyes, a crossbow behind his back and a prefabricated composite bow at his waist comes up to me and asks.

“Who are you, you?”

“Hey, say homing bow for the third time.”

oh remembered I met an enemy in a class in the Five Fight League. He’s the kind of guy who hates small-caliber the most, but also burns a sense of rivalry.

“Oh, that beer bottle?”

“Don’t call it a beer bottle!”

this guy. Its flesh stings like a ghost, but it can’t do anything near water for some kind of aquaphobia.

So, during the matches against Class B, I always walked on Myrtos Beach, so I rarely had to deal with him.

“Huh, the chief. top. Your score was overwhelmingly high.”

That’s right. Giving up the senior position is a kind of discipline received for manipulating a politician’s mind.

To mention something I didn’t know at the time, when it happened in the National Assembly, the number of viewers of Choi Mi-joo did not exceed ten.

Thanks to that, the vice principal was able to purchase all the rights to the video from Choi Mi-joo while minimizing the exposure of the video, and then edited it to our advantage and distributed it to influential figures in the political and financial circles.

Surprisingly, this is a day. No, it happened only nine hours after the domination of the political mind.

When I heard through Hyo-Min Yang that some of the lawmakers in the National Assembly were trying to sway public opinion by mentioning my name, but did nothing with one phone call from the vice-principal, and had their hands and feet cut off, I felt a chill in the back of my neck.

If it’s this kind of momentum, it’s understandable that they told me not to wander around and turn it off. Editing or threatening, how busy must you be?

However, there were such people, and on the contrary, there were also people who were pure and innocent.

In response, the vice-principal gave the academy confinement and I the chief return.

When I heard the story along with my apologies to Deckard, only one word came to mind.

extraterritorial jurisdiction.

Isn’t it? A criminal act that almost wiped out and seized the head of a country ends in confinement and return of the chief.

Besides, in the case of the vice principal, he doesn’t usually go out of the academy, so it’s actually not a punishment. not to mention me

“Are you asking? Aren’t you ashamed of losing the chief?”

When Homingbow shouts loudly as if to listen, all the children turn their heads towards me. I replied looking into Homingbow’s blazing green eyes.

“not really. What’s great about the chief?”

He didn’t expect my reaction, so he stares blankly for a while, then opens his mouth and goes back to his seat.

“I thought so.”

swift.

“You go too soon. It’s check-up time soon.”

Swift, Quinn, and Margaret came to see me briefly and were caught by the boys and chatting.

“Nam Man-hyuk. How about Kwak Jae-woo?”

“… ah, this child. That was the purpose from the beginning.”

Most of the second year lectures are conducted in teams. Swift will be the leader, of course, so he’s looking for a good teammate.

“It’s humbling.”

“Let’s say yes. Kwak Jae-Woo. It feels like a mixture of Dark Arkansas with High Templar?”

I thought that my close-combat ability was excellent, but in fact, it is vague to use it as a main force in actual combat.

Ah, the actual battle I’m talking about is based on the Gblin battle. There is no problem during normal hero activities.

“What is it?”

Yeah, there’s no way someone who knows nothing but this training will understand.

“Alone, bind, spear.”

“understood. it’s ok Thank you.”

“OK.”

As Swift walks out the back door of the classroom, Margaret approaches.

“hehehe.”

“Why are you again?”

“How about Sujeong?”

“If you ask yourself, why are you asking me for it?”

“Because you think Sujeong knows more about severance and more objectively than you do.”

That’s right.

“If there is a situation where I have to protect anyone, I will leave everything behind and bring Dosujeong first.”

“Also! Sujeong-ah!”

Margaret screams and enters the opposite classroom and hugs Su-jeong Do.

“Hmm.”

Quinn, who was coughing and standing in front of me, glanced at me and asked.

“Do you have any advice for me?”

“You and Tracy Gwen have already decided to team up?”

“How did you know?”

No one knows that the two are close. this guy

“It’s obvious. Take Cantante.”

“What about small caliber?”

“He can’t.”

“why?”

Small caliber doesn’t suit the combination of Quinn, Tracy Gwen, and Cantante. To be precise, those who possess some combat system traits are backward compatible with Queen, so I would like them to act separately if possible. If you go up, your skills won’t improve. The team has already been balanced with those three.

“There is something like that.”

“I know.”

Quinn goes back to the A1 class, holding her lips tightly with her hand as if forcing her to hide her laughter.

“Why are you there?”

I look back and mumble, Caroline Chilling poking me in the side.

“You really don’t know? The ones you recommended. They are all women.”

“Why?”

“Yeah, if there’s a man on the team, you, Jill—”

Druck.

As Caroline closed her mouth with a slight hesitation, the front door opened and Professor Deckard entered.

“Sit.”

Then, unfold the rolled paper that was wrapped around his side and stick it on the board through the hole in the front.

[Class allocation table]

[2-A1]

[Swift, Grace Melon, Margaret Yevsovic, Do Su-jeong, Tracy Gwen, Small Caliber, Kwak Jae-woo, Real Blue, Nero, Cantante]

[2-A2]

[Homing Bow, Bleeding Blood, Virtualbox, Dawson Chilling, Caroline Chilling, Plage, Antonio Goldenwood, Saxony, Annabelle, Nam Man-hyuk]

Also, there is no clean air. The class assignment table written on the paper is the same as it was announced online the day before.

He was assigned to class B. Heard that he wanted it. In the course of the first year, he confirmed that he had no talent, interest, or interest in combat.

Well, no worries. He’s such a smart guy, so he’ll do well.

“Professor Deckard!”

Caroline Chilling raises her hand. Is that guy an A class dosujeong?

“A question?”

“Yep! Who are Saxony and Annabel?”

“I was about to introduce myself. Come on in.”

A boy with long hair and a sword on his back and a girl in a dress long enough to be dragged to the floor came in.

“This is Saxony. Would you like to introduce yourself?”

“Yes, Professor. nice to meet! I am Saxony. Sword Master!”

Sword Master. He has the ability to freely handle swords, and in Asia, he is usually called a master of swords.

“What’s next for Annabelle?”

“I… . This is Annabelle.”

As the girl, whose face was half covered with bangs, spoke in a crawling voice, for some reason the temperature of the whole classroom seemed to have dropped.

It’s not as cold as this.

Looking at the current temperature mounted on the holophone, it was 2 degrees lower than before.

“Annabel, what are your characteristics?”

When Caroline asks, Annabelle, who was hesitant with her fingers crossed, glances up at Deckard.

“It’s okay to say.”

“My ability is Specter… yes It can do anything a ghost can do.”

Ghost? look at this Even if no one else knows, I can’t fool my eyes.

“Annabel, where are you with that ability?”

Annabelle backed up after hesitating at my sudden question.

“yes? uh, i that… .”

“Is it implementation?”

“… … yes.”

Usually, it’s normal to have that kind of transformation, possession, or summoning. But my instinct, the real world, whispers. That existence itself is a living being ’embodied’ by someone.

Knock, Kick!

“Nonsense!”

Virtualbox pushes the chair and wakes up in shock.

I can’t or have no intention of embodying an existence like Annabelle. But VirtualBox, which has an extraordinary talent for realizing illusions, is a different story.

Annabelle must be the ideal form she has been longing for.

“Virtualbox students? Sit. Now is my time. Do Saddam after the ordinance is over.”

As Annabelle and Saxony sat down and the noisy classroom quieted down, Deckard spoke again.

“Since you must have applied for the course in your freshman year, I will not explain it separately. Are you okay?”

“yes~”

“Does everyone know what day tomorrow is?”

“It’s an entrance exam!”

“you’re right. Students who have time are encouraged to participate.”

“A test?”

When Caroline asks a question, Deckard smiles and shakes her head.

“No, you will be responsible for carrying the fallen student safely to the entrance to the academy. Think about it because you can fill up your volunteer hours.”

It’s a story that has nothing to do with me. It’s a service.

“Ah, student Nam Man-hyuk is a must. It’s the vice-principal’s instructions.”

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