Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 166

Walking Textbook - 2

Walking Textbook – 2

The people you see in the club room are there. The club members, Marghetta, Villar, sometimes sympathetic, sometimes Irina. Other than that, no one comes.

In that sense, the person in front of you is indeed a new visitor after a long time. Should I give you a present?

“Sorry for the sudden visit! But I really wanted to ask the Inspector for advice, so I risked my rudeness to come here!”

And new visitors seem to have a gift they want from me.

That’s good. I had nothing to give, so I was worried about what to treat.

“Let’s sit down first. I’ll slowly listen to what you’re doing.”

“Yes!”

First of all, I couldn’t keep the customers standing, so I guided them to their seats.

‘Rumors are quick.’

I wonder if he rushed in, sir… No, Gerhard, a history teacher, as I introduce myself, was blushing.

A remark made to the members yesterday, a history teacher who came running with eyes widened. No matter how you think about it, it’s because of the typo you pointed out yesterday. Otherwise he has no reason to visit suddenly.

‘How did you hear that?’

I definitely told the kids to do what they were taught and not to pay attention to what I said. But did this happen in one day? It hasn’t even been 24 hours.

I wonder what the hell happened during the morning, but it doesn’t matter. A person who seems to be able to tell me everything I didn’t ask has come.

“Is it okay if I call you Mr. Gerhard?”

“Yes! Feel free to call me!”

First of all, I think I should speak comfortably.

Gerhardt’s voice was indeed booming due to the exquisite harmony of spirit and excitement. I have never seen such a voice except for a minister or minister Koo Hul-seong, who lay down to ask for more budget.

“One gold coin can keep an orphanage full, and ten gold coins can keep a city poor warm in winter!”

“Okay, please go back. Can I give you more!”

So it wasn’t a joke when the two started fighting. Although it was a one-sided conscience attack by Minister Gu Hil-seong rather than both sides.

Anyway, telling people to calm down at times like this is counterproductive. It will calm down on its own in time.

“Okay then, Mr. Gerhard. You want to ask me for advice?”

I can roughly guess, but I asked out of etiquette.

Gerhardt will calm down after explaining his business.

***

History is the culture of the nobility. Knowing what events each country went through and what each family went through. If you are a noble, you should. Because that is the basis of cult. This is also true for commoner students who often come into contact with aristocrats.

But that’s it. Since it is a required liberal arts, learning is broad but not deep. You learn to the level of culture, but do not move on to your major. Its place in history was just that.

Even that, the current history is an empire-oriented history. The history of countries other than empires is less known.

‘Wouldn’t it be great to be a nomad?’

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Nomads are just nomads. A being that wanders the north. Beings that have never united and never formed a meaningful force. That’s why there’s no value in research, and it’s simply ‘this is how I live.’ An existence that only knows about.

That was the nomads. That was the gaze of history looking at nomads until four years ago.

And four years ago, nomads created a force. United as one, equipped with their own system and confronted the empire in their own way. Nomads could no longer be regarded as a subject without research value.

‘I want because there is no feed.’

The problem is that even if I wanted to do research, I lacked the means to do so. For hundreds, maybe thousands of years, the academic world must have turned a blind eye to nomads.

It wasn’t really worth keeping an eye on. However, sometimes eccentric scholars challenged the nomads and wasted their time without any profit. There was a reason for that.

Although there were nomadic characters, each tribe was different. Even the lifespan of letters was short. In the first place, nomads were not sincere in their records. Even if there is only one, all the troublesome bad conditions are gathered.

At least the Gaar tribe united the nomads, so the era of common writing had come, but it collapsed in two years without having time to record anything.

‘We have to collide one by one.’

Just imagining it makes me dizzy, but I can’t help it. A person who regrets has no choice but to try.

Of course, it was not easy. There are few records of nomads, and even fewer records left by nomads. Even the letters used in the records were different, and some letters were no longer used.

So I really studied it one by one, as if disassembling it. The pace was slow, but it progressed little by little. To be honest, there are a lot of things wrong, but I’ll try it for now.

“Here it is, sir.”

“I had a hard time.”

And the miracle came out of nowhere.

‘Saray Dobra Tala?’

Looking over the answer sheet Tanian submitted, his eyes stopped. My hands trembled for a moment. What I taught is Saraitu Dobra Gala.

‘How to do this.’

Actually, this name is one of the names I had a lot of trouble interpreting. After debating between Sarei and Sareitu, I decided on the latter, and I never told anyone about the former.

“Student Tanian. What is the answer to this?”

“Ah.”

Tanian let out a short exclamation at my question. As if you made a mistake.

“Sorry, I wrote it wrong.”

Seeing her lightly smiling, ‘I see.’ I was about to skip it.

But I couldn’t. This is an opportunity to get a lot of help in research and interpretation. Was there a separate record in the Holy Church?

After that, I was able to hear the truth from Tian, who was trying to avoid answering.

‘Advisor.’

Advisor of the confectionery club, inspector of the academy.

When I heard the truth, I felt a chill down my spine, but more than that, I felt joy. The answer was right around the corner.

At that moment, I overcame human fear with the passion of a scholar.

***

I almost clapped for Gerhardt when he spoke passionately. The courage to come to me voluntarily to find out the truth is really moving.

“Okay. As far as I know.”

“Thank you, thank you very much!”

So I said that I would give you any amount of advice. A brave man deserves such a reward.

Besides, the emperor allowed the name of the 6 swords to spread, so there is no need to notice. The more people know about the north, the faster their names will spread.

Then you can help as many times as you like. If you put up with a little trouble, you’ll get pretty good results.

‘Knowing how strong the enemy is will increase your reputation.’

Wouldn’t Guan Yu be famous for catching Anyang and Munchu? To be honest, if I had only caught the likes of Mu An-guk and Yang Hong, I wouldn’t have been particularly famous.

Discussing history in the confectionery club room was too unbalanced, so we moved. And I felt a familiar scent in a place I had never seen before.

‘It’s the professor’s lab.’

For a moment, I felt dizzy. Before possessing, I didn’t expect to see the demon cave that escaped from death.

I even see people wriggling in that corner. That’s a whole college…

“Now, sit down comfortably! Ms. Cristina? Would you like some tea for your granddaughter?”

“Yes…”

I almost closed my eyes at the hushed voice. Right. The Sanobi I think is right.

Still, I tried to look away. Those sanobi who voluntarily abandoned their human rights are the most heartbroken when they see other people’s compassionate eyes.

I don’t know why he made that choice, but he must have had his own circumstances. It turns out that I am also a public servant.

“You don’t know how happy I am to have the inspector help me.”

“Is that so?”

Gerhard smiled and set the stack of papers down on the desk. Is this all fodder?

‘It’s more than I thought.’

I was wondering how much it was because I heard that it was suffering from lack of feed. Is this too small by scholarly standards?

Gerhard smiled shyly as if he understood my gaze.

“It’s a mixture of my personal interpretations and those made by Cristina Yang.”

“You must have worked hard.”

I feel solemn when I think that they made this by squeezing raw food. It is a passion enough to succeed in any field, but this is the field I chose.

Still, to those who work hard, ‘Sir, this is a mess. Let’s start over.’ Can’t say the same thing Besides, I like it when Gerhard spreads the history of the north.

I took up some of the pile of papers and went through them one by one. First of all, after correcting all the typos, they will discuss something or not.

And then something popped out that made me doubt my eyes.

“Hey, Mr. Gerhard. What is this?”

“Oh, that’s Cristina Miss’ thesis. As an assistant teacher, I need to report my achievements in my major.”

I’ve been holding on to it for several months, so it’s a pretty good content, my mouth moved.

‘Of course.’

When I thought it was a master’s thesis, I couldn’t help but open my mouth. If I say a word, this thesis will leave Enen in an instant.

“Inspector General? Is there any problem…”

Gerhard asked cautiously, perhaps noticing my hesitation. Cristina, who had just arrived with tea, also looked at me with trembling pupils.

…Yes, it’s a problem that will explode someday. It’s better to explode before submitting, wouldn’t that be more of a problem if it explodes after submitting?

“This thesis.”

I put down the thesis I was holding, Sanobi, no master’s, no Christina, and pointed at the title.

Precisely, he pointed to the two names written in the thesis.

[ Aridu Keza, Udesr Zairug ]

This is not a typo. As far as I know, this name is correct.

The problem is that it is a thesis that compares the two.

“These two are the same person.”

“…Yes?”

Gerhardt let out a bewildered voice.

– Clink!

Behind Gerhard there was the sound of Christina dropping her tray.

But I didn’t see it.

I’ve actually been blind since yesterday…

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