“Oh, sorry for being late. I thought class was tomorrow. What is it?”
Chun Yu-ran stood in front of the students.
Although there were a few students who seemed dissatisfied.
It would have been possible if it had been another instructor, but he couldn’t have complained to Chun Yu-ran.
Not a single person expressed dissatisfaction with her impudent attitude.
“Then class begins. I’ll have to weave it first. A minimum of three and a maximum of six. Organize the group on your own.”
“Instructor, instead of organizing a separate group, can we discuss it among ourselves?”
The one who asked was a female student wearing glasses, braided hair, and impressive freckles.
It was Annie Valentine, a student council member like me.
He is an honor student who often asks questions to instructors in other classes.
“Originally, I had to weave. It’s annoying, just mix it up with friends you’re close to.”
If I had been told the same thing in the first semester, it would have taken me longer to make Joe.
2nd semester now.
It is a time when friendship between students is formed to some extent through this and that class.
At Chun Yu-ran’s words, the students started forming groups of threes, threes, and fives.
“Will you do the same?”
Shin Seong-a said that while sticking her face out between me and Namgung-ik.
Namgoong-Ik nodded as if it were natural, and I had no reason to object either.
“I, Shin Sung-ah, Namgoong-ik. With three like this, the minimum number has been filled.”
“What about Anton?”
“I don’t think I need to put it in. It seems to be very popular.”
Unexpectedly, Anton is popular among freshmen.
Several students gathered around him.
With that number of people, one group will overflow. It will have to be divided into two groups.
Nineteen groups were made, and it took less than 10 minutes.
However, there were still a few students who couldn’t make a group. Chun Yu-ran called them separately.
“Come out to the dents who haven’t made a group yet.”
Five students, out of a group, came forward.
Kang Min-hyeok is now in his first month of school transfer.
Kang Min-hyeok’s roommate, Cho Gyeong-tae, was forcibly captured and brought along.
Eve Ataraxia, who has no interaction with other students.
After class, Han So-yul locks herself in the dormitory for research.
Maybe it’s because no one recommended her, even Yoo Hyeon-hwa, whose expression is rotten.
“There are only five people. The rest of us should be in the same group.”
Hoping for teamwork was a luxury combination.
However, the individual skills are excellent, so the grades themselves should not be bad.
That’s because it was like that in the original.
“If you don’t like it, ask the other members of the group to go in.”
Chun Yurin-ah, I added that, but no one would want to ask another group.
Entering a group that has already been made was also out of shape.
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Just like in the novel, those five people were in the same group for the second semester and took classes… .
‘uh?’
I wondered if all five of us would be in the same group.
Han So-yul moved at Chun Yu-ran’s words.
Soon the steps came to me and stopped.
“Hey, Hanzo.”
“why… ?”
“I thought it would be better than there. Is it okay if I join the group?”
This is unexpected.
The group decided now is a temporary group that will only last for the second semester.
When you go up to the second year, it’s not that important as long as you properly form a team and move.
So, if she asks if it’s okay to be in another group, I have no choice but to answer.
“… I think the three of us would be enough. Why?”
There was already enough power.
In the first place, Shin Seong-ah alone was in a situation where she could serve six first-year students.
There’s nothing wrong with being in the same group as Han So-yul, but I want to keep the authenticity of the original work in these trivial parts.
“If you think so, what do the other two think?”
Her gaze moved to Namgung-ik and Shin Sung-ah.
Shin Seong-ah took a nuance of thinking for a while and then said.
“Because there is no big difference between three and four. Are you okay?”
Shin Sung-ah did not object to Han So-yul joining our group.
The same goes for Namgungik.
“I don’t see any reason to refuse.”
I knew best that these two weren’t the ones to turn down a request like this.
If I shouted the extreme opposite, the two of them would follow my opinion.
“Yes, if you so wish, you could join our group.”
“Oh, it’s easier than I thought.”
“If I hadn’t given permission, would you have threatened me?”
“Because there was one good material for that. I was thinking of asking for that as an excuse.”
The good material that Han So-yul refers to is the story of that time.
The time when I first encountered ‘Yodo-Dook’.
It was she who realized that I was involved in the case just by smelling the potion.
“Only with that?”
“It won’t hurt that much, but you don’t seem to like going up and down the cubic floor very much, do you?”
“I want to spend my school life as quietly as possible. Aren’t you like that too?”
“It’s me, but isn’t it a bit like saying that you want to live a quiet school life?”
“Han So-yul, you seem to be prowling here and there.”
For the purpose of investigating the secret library somewhere in the school that I mentioned in the treasure room on the first day of admission.
Han So-yul packaged it as a morning walk and said, but you won’t be able to find it that way.
One day he will come to ask me for clues about the place.
“You two are good. I don’t think I’ve ever seen them talk to each other.”
Shin Seong-ah jumped in.
If it wasn’t for what happened in the black market, we wouldn’t have gotten to know each other like this.
When I was at school, Han So-yul only talked to me once.
At Shin Sung-ah’s words, Han So-yul asked with an expression of displeasure.
“Does this look like a good relationship?”
“Yeah, and is this the first time I’ve seen you talking to another student for so long?”
“that… .”
Han So-yul was unable to speak.
‘It’s messy not having friends.’ I thought of making fun of her with something like that.
Instead, I patted her on the shoulder and comforted her.
It didn’t take long for her face to turn red from my consolation.
“hey… !”
Han So-yul tried to kick my shin with his shoe, but I avoided it with quick movements.
Han So-yul’s feet cut through the air in vain.
“Stay still. Just hit me once.”
“Hey, release your magic. If you hit it wrong, you’ll break a bone.”
Han So-yul was strengthening his body by raising his mana.
I don’t know what I did or what I was doing.
I thought she would burst into tears if teased wrong, so I comforted her on the contrary.
Shin Seong-ah smiled as she looked at Han So-yul with me.
“Look, it’s good. right?”
“I think I would believe it if I said that the two of them were old friends from the way they joke around with each other.”
Does Namgoong-ik long for a friend who can play pranks on each other without hesitation?
He said with an envious look.
“Hey, dry him off. you put it down Doping is a foul.”
Did Han So-yul think that even though he strengthened his body with magical powers, it was not enough?
He was taking out a light-green glowing test tube from his bosom.
“Hanzo, see you separately after class… .”
Maybe it’s because I felt uncomfortable due to the attention of the people around me.
Han So-yul put the test tube in and said so.
A total of 20 groups were created like that, and the class began.
The goal is to fight monsters in an artificially created dungeon, avoid traps, and reach the end.
It was the beginning of the ‘Dungeon Attack Practice (Beginner)’ class.
* * *
squishy-
the floor was wet
Although the brightness was not bad thanks to the torches hanging on the walls, as a rule.
As it was an artificial dungeon with an abandoned mine as its motif, the unique smell of soil and humidity was unavoidable.
“This is all made up. I can’t believe it.”
Han So-yul said as he touched the soil on the floor with his hands.
The place we are now is an artificial dungeon made with the motif of an abandoned mine.
The goal of the class is to defeat the boss monster nestled in the deepest part of the dungeon.
“There is no reward for finishing quickly. Shall we go leisurely?”
Collecting soil from the floor, spraying reagents, or inspecting with magic.
Han So-yul showed more interest in the analysis of artificially created dungeons than dungeon raiding.
Namgoong-Ik has a passive side to the battle itself, so he won’t take the lead and break the monster’s head.
The problem is the divine child.
“Oh, monster! It’s a goblin!”
Before I could stop her, she moved into the next room and threw her tightly packed magical energy at the goblins.
Today was the first time I saw a goblin, but I had learned the characteristics of a monster called a goblin in advance through class.
Shin Seong-ah would do the same, but she did something she shouldn’t have done.
Boom!
As if mining dynamite had been set off, a loud roar echoed in the abandoned mine.
The goblin’s body, which had been torn to pieces beyond recognition of its original form, was scattered along with the stillborn soil.
up the walls and even the ceiling. It was painted with the monster’s unique blue blood.
“Woo-wook… .”
Shin Seong-ah vomited because of the nasty smell of monster blood, especially goblin blood.
Other kids, including me, do the same.
Namgungik took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.
Han So-yul went further and put on a gas mask.
It was a characteristic of goblin blood that it boasted a terrible smell that could be said to go away from the sewage treatment plant.
Breathing through my mouth, I approached the holy child.
“Look at what a mess it is. How does it smell?”
“I didn’t know you could be this weak. And I knew that goblin blood smelled bad, but I never thought it would be this bad… .”
“For a while, only goblins will appear. Can you attack weaker than you just did?”
Shin Seong-a created a mass of magical power similar to the one she had thrown at the goblin.
Although I made a few more of the same thing to make a smaller mass of magic power.
It contained magic that was similar to or higher than that of the first one.
“I think that would be a bit difficult.”
“You don’t intend to proceed by continuing to explode the goblin’s body, do you?”
“I don’t want to smell this nasty smell anymore.”
“Then I’m going to try to defeat all the monsters that come out by myself. Are you fine?”
Maybe it was because he had experienced the horrible smell of goblin blood.
The three of them didn’t object to me fighting alone.
On my way to the next room, Han So-yul wearing a gas mask came up to me and started talking to me.
“I only have one gas mask, so I can’t lend it to you. Are you okay?”
“There are ways.”
“He’s confident, but he’s probably wearing a gas mask.”
“Yes, keep using it until the end of the dungeon raid.”
next room.
Slightly more goblins appeared than Shin Seong-a defeated.
squeak-
Not a single drop of blood flowed from the goblin’s body that had been slashed with a single sword.
Only corpses in the shape of mummies were scattered on the floor.