Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 168

Walking Textbook - 4

Walking Textbook – 4

So far, the academy life routine has been simple. After waking up in the morning and eating, I go to work in the club room, and after warming up there, I go to the vice president’s office and spend time with Marghetta.

And after that, it was a daily routine to leisurely wait until her club time. Peaceful and leisurely daily life, unless there is a sudden surprise event.

“The Adume Clan and the Gariltio Clan were rivals. They often clashed over the leadership of the Lanka tribe. They pretended to restrain themselves in front of the Reverse Heaven, but I know it was quite a mess later on.”

“Oh, that’s right!”

A new schedule was added to that simple routine. Exciting and thrilling discussion time with Gerhardt.

Precisely, it was a one-sided information delivery time, but the reactions of the listeners were good, so even I was excited. I’ve said it at best, but it’s sad when the reaction is something like that. In the first place, Gerhardt requested it first, so that’s not going to happen.

“Talk while eating.”

“I’ll eat it thanks.”

“Thank you, Ms. Cristina.”

In the middle of our conversation, Christina put her refreshments on her desk.

It was the default for a master’s fate to have a dark expression, but his voice was oddly bright as if he was in a very good mood.

‘I’m glad you’re happy.’

The minimum amount of conscience a human being has worked. If the equal exchange of the thesis and the garbage had not been settled, that master might have bitten his tongue and collapsed. I saved a life

Honestly, if I gave up my life now, I wouldn’t be threatened with life. Still, I can’t say anything because it’s the path you chose.

“Is the thesis preparation going well?”

“Yes! It’s all thanks to the inspector!”

“It’s not something I’m writing, but I’m not saying anything.”

He burst out laughing at the loud answer. It’s me who threw away the thesis that was fine, and it’s Cristina who writes a new thesis. It’s very embarrassing to hear thank you. She did extend the filing period, but that turned the minus to zero.

I know the shock and exasperation of rewriting a thesis. I also wrote my bachelor’s thesis. When a problem arises in the thesis that everyone else passes, uncontrollable anger arises, but what about a master’s thesis?

“If you have any problems while using it, feel free to ask. It will be there every day anyway, so you have to pay for refreshments.”

“Haha, the inspector deserves to be here.”

Gerhard smiled at my words, but he still didn’t say he was okay. The more Cristina asks me for new things, the more knowledge pops out, so she probably doesn’t want to hold back.

‘Is everyone like this?’

I don’t know if all scholars have this level of enthusiasm, or if Gerhardt is uniquely outstanding.

In fact, it seems like the latter when you look at the tenacity of going all-in on northern research where historical materials are catastrophically scarce. If you use your ability in a minor place, it won’t be enough with a decent skill.

‘Why is there no such person in the administration?’

Suddenly, a deep sadness came over me. Academy teachers are also nominal civil servants, but they are not bureaucrats in the administration.

This ability, this passion. Wasn’t it right to serve the administration for the empire? It’s just a pity.

That night, I got a call from the minister.

– What are you doing these days?

“Yes?”

I flinched for a moment. When a major accident occurs, ‘what the f*ck are you doing?’ Hearing the same thing often, I was instinctively scared.

But when I relaxed and thought about it again, it was a pure question, not a comment meant to tear the joint apart. What are you really doing

If you look closely, his expression is gentle. It’s definitely not an angry state.

“I’m doing well without anything happening. I hope it’s always like these days.”

– You’re comfortable with the term “Salary thief.” Don’t you get stabbed?

“Not at all. Starting today, my dream is to become the King of Thieves.”

And damn, how far have I rolled. Even if I don’t work in the future, I’ve suffered enough to receive a pension from the empire.

The Minister also let out a smirk as if he hadn’t meant to be sarcastic. If that nobleman could become a monthly salary lupine, he would have done it a long time ago.

The minister, who laughed for a while, brought up the matter first.

– I heard you asked the editorial department.

“Oh, you mean that?”

I wondered why they suddenly contacted me, but I did it because I heard something.

The society of civil servants gets narrower as you go up. The head of the editorial department would have told the Minister of Education, and the Minister of Education would have told the Minister.

It must have been because there was a topic to talk about in everyday life, not because there was a specific intention. Because sometimes I do too.

“There is an assistant teacher at the academy, and he asked for his friend’s thesis to be accepted late.”

– No dude, so why did you ask for that?

I’m about to talk now, but I’m impatient. Going there would be quicker too.

I usually wished for a sudden death, but it would be difficult if he really went away. Prince, that bastard, I’m only looking for an opportunity to serve it as soon as my stomach is empty.

“That’s it.”

Anyway, I continued to speak word by word. While the kids were studying, I secretly gave an instruction, and the teacher ran to Snowball. I decided to give advice because there was nothing to do, and it would be nice if information about the north spread widely.

And even a ghost story that will remain in the academy by throwing a slender master into hell with just one word.

“How do you look at that in a human way and move on?”

Throw a stone at me only if you see it and feel no remorse.

– Crazy.

Look, even the minister couldn’t bear to throw stones and only let out a low sigh.

However, the minister, who had been silent after the sigh, opened his mouth as if he remembered something.

– What is the name of the assistant teacher?

“This is Cristina.”

– Last name?

I didn’t ask that.

Originally, it is a natural procedure to mention the last name when making a statement among nobles. Wouldn’t it be polite to at least know which family it belonged to?

But I still don’t know the last name because the first meeting between me and Christina wasn’t normal.

“I don’t know.”

– This isn’t really crazy.

The minister, who naturally struck a deal, touched his chin and continued his words.

– You look like your nephew?

“…Yes?”

I was fascinated by the unexpected identity.

I felt like I was about to lose my mind from yesterday’s shock. It turns out that the master I pushed into the abyss is the wife’s niece of my direct superior?

“There was an expression of eight horses led by a reverse angel. It is a record of one of the few Gaar tribes, but I don’t know what those horses mean.”

Still, Gerhardt kept talking to me and I was able to keep my spirits up.

“That doesn’t refer to horses, it refers to people. I’m referring to the eight most powerful men under Reverse Heaven’s command.”

I began to write down each name on a piece of paper. The eight course horses under Kagan’s command, roughly called the Eight Coursers, were the fighting machines.

There were cases where they defeated each one individually, there were times when they managed to subdue a group of unlucky people, and there were times when they managed to escape alive.

“The eight horses are Chaujid Solgo Ure, Sarei Dobra Tala, Udesr Zairug, Lanka Adume Kiritai, Jalayr Mog Karial, Mog Timuen, Ordo Kuman Eli…”

If it wasn’t for Kagan, these monsters would have been called Khan in their own domain. How hard it was to keep them in check when all of Kagan’s abilities were not enough.

“Lastly, Udesr Dorgon. Eight like this.”

The only surviving horse among the eight runners. Even Kagan’s blood relatives.

In addition, he is not a distant blood relative, but a son. His lineage and abilities are the ultimate king, so it was to the point that Kagan entrusted him with Kesik’s captain.

‘It’s crazy even thinking about it again.’

This is the reason why the empire still cannot take its eyes off the north. After all, the most troublesome guy is still alive.

I turned my gaze from the paper to Gerhard, barely holding back a sigh. When he saw the bright eyes, his heart felt a little better.

It’s interesting. In the north, it was a dog-like name that would really appear in dreams, but after death, it became a name that someone heard and liked. Did this mean that people die and leave their names behind?

‘Things worth dying for.’

Become a fertilizer for Imperial Scholars to grow.

“Thank you so much. It would have taken me years to figure it out if it had been me alone…”

I laughed awkwardly at Gerhard lowering his head again.

Thank you right away when you tell me one thing, and say hello four times when you tell me two things. They are polite, but they are too polite to the point of worrying about the viewer.

‘It’s better than nothing.’

I tried to think positively, then turned my attention to Cristina.

-I heard that her nephew is working as an assistant teacher. She was worried that she was insisting on a field with little utility.

What the minister said yesterday. The name Christina, a job as an assistant teacher, and an underutilized academic.

You don’t even need to find out about this. I don’t know the last name, but if everything is the same except for the last name, the correct answer is what.

“Ms. Cristina?”

“Oh, yes!”

Cristina, who was scribbling hard, hurriedly raised her head.

“It’s embarrassing, but we couldn’t even speak properly.”

“Ah, ah…!”

Christina nodded at her extension as if she had only noticed then. This is our first official greeting.

“This is Cristina Ayras!”

‘That’s right.’

That’s right. She is the surname that the minister’s wife used before marriage.

I guess I fed the minister’s wife’s niece a big taffy… I guess…

‘I’m going crazy.’

And after that day, I began to give advice to Gerhard and Christina even more enthusiastically.

Honestly, I wouldn’t care too much if it was the minister’s relative, but it’s a different story if it’s the wife’s nephew.

“He’s clumsy and a bit harsh, but he’s a warm-hearted person.”

“Of course, ma’am. I know that.”

“Thank you. Having a subordinate like the Inspector General really puts my mind at ease.”

The minister’s wife is such a good person that it’s questionable how the hell they got married.

Damn it. Does it make sense that this is connected like this?

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