Civil Servant in a Romance Fantasy chapter 175

Red blood-splattered dreamer – 1

The next day I swallowed tofu cake with confusion and anxiety. I headed to the principal’s office with the two chiefs, whose hearts would overflow in many ways when placed next to each other.

“A lot of great people are here.”

After confirming that the support personnel were a white-haired woman and a blonde-haired man, the principal quietly opened her mouth. The headmaster may not have seen the chiefs in person, but he must have at least heard of their characteristics.

Looking at it this way, it seems that it has become a mountain god carrying a gold ax and a silver ax. In fact, Shinryeong is an image that suits the principal more than I do.

Anyway, as soon as I touched the two guys next to me, I immediately bowed and greeted them.

“My name is Erzebet Masalo, Director 1 of the Inspection Department.”

“This is Section 2 Lafayette Baron.”

Different from his usual grumpy appearance, he is full of politeness.

‘I wish it was like this for me too.’

It’s a natural look, but I’m just pissed off. I and the principal are treated as the same manager-level personnel, but someone is a punching bag who often bullies you, and someone treats you politely…

Of course, if you do to the principal what you do to me, then I’d really punch you.

“Nice to meet you. I’m here for work, so I won’t be comfortable, but if you still need anything, feel free to tell me.”

After confirming that even a f*cking dog is a f*cking dog who can tell the difference between front and back, the principal shook hands with the chiefs with a small smile.

“Come on, sit down. It’s not polite to leave customers standing.”

Then he started to get into the car himself. Of course, the secretary was also sent out for a while, so the eldest is moving directly.

Thanks to that, the head of department 1 rushed over and said he would do it for me, but I returned at the principal’s word.

“What did you say, did you just come?”

“When you get old, you have to move like this so your body won’t harden…”

At those words, I quietly averted my gaze. It is difficult to refute the pranks that the elderly play by using their own bodies as stakes. Even more so if the audience is young.

While sitting there awkwardly, the head of section 1 opened his mouth.

“Even when I was a student, I had never been to the principal’s office before, but here it is.”

My mouth moved as I looked around quietly to see if the feeling was new.

‘I think you went to the lead room often.’

But if I brought that up, I was afraid that I would scream no, even though I was a student full of dignity and said such a thing, so I endured it.

Still, if you watch something like the 7 mysteries of the academy, it seems like there will be a white-haired female student doing eccentricities. She looks like it might be real if she finds it. Although she didn’t look it up because she was scared.

“I think you went to the lead room often.”

‘Oh.’

Chief 2 said bluntly, it seems like everyone thinks the same. But he seems to be hit in the wagon, but the provocation doesn’t stop.

“It smells pretty good.”

The 1st section’s attempt to punish the 2nd section with a trembling fist failed when the principal appeared.

You bastard, you were aiming for it.

Starting today, Section 2 Manager Lafayette Baron is dead.

“Just one?”

“Yes, I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you in advance. I think it would be enough with section 2.”

As expected of the man who dominates the academy, the principal found a perfect identity within a short period of time. It was so good that I wondered if I should just accept the status of section 1.

But Section 1’s face is sold so much within the academy that it’s even weirder to carry around a false identity. ‘Actually, I’m Elizabeth’s twin sister!’ You can’t go with the same concept.

That’s why I was thankful for the position of section 2 director-

“Hey, Charles. Get in the car.”

“Charles. How can you like a teacher when you can’t do this?”

It was the birth of Charles Steiner, an assistant to Gerhardt’s teacher of history.

“Guests, please turn off everything as it interferes with research.”

Polite tone, not so. Manager 2, no, Charles, smiled and began brewing tea again.

‘Why don’t they look good together?’

When I saw that scene, I kept laughing. A blond young man with neatly combed hair and wearing glasses. On the outside, he’s the perfect scholar wannabe.

Of course, we were just laughing bells because we knew the kernel inside the shell.

“Thank you for your consideration, Mr. Gerhard.”

I turned my attention to Gerhard after watching Section 1, which nags not even the result, but the process of brewing the tea.

I don’t know the facts about the red wave or the inspection department’s intervention, but it was Gerhard’s will that he obediently complied with the principal’s request to accept a temporary assistant teacher.

“Not much to say. It’s light compared to what I owed to the inspector.”

“Haha, you did a good job clearing the debt in advance.”

Gerhardt smiles innocently enough to make the viewer happy. I didn’t know that the snowball for northern research would roll this far.

If I had asked another teacher to accept an acquaintance of mine as an assistant, I would have felt doubt and burden at the same time. An acquaintance of the inspector general? Why at this time? Something like that

But Gerhardt saw me taking care of Christina, whom I had nothing to do with, at least at that point I didn’t know was the minister’s niece.

If that’s the case, there’s a high chance that you’ll be thinking about taking care of others this time too. Because when a person with a good image does something, he thinks of it as positively as possible.

“Cristina-yang will be happy because she’s a junior after a long time.”

At that, I smiled and looked at Cristina.

“Mr. Charles, give it to me. I’ll take it.”

Cristina, whose complexion, which had always been dark, strangely brightened, stole Charles, who was suffering from the thirst of her 1st section chief.

When a junior comes in, she would be happy to be able to take care of her chores, but to think of herself as doing the work herself. Her will to protect her precious junior was felt.

‘As expected, my nephew.’

It’s not the minister’s nephew, but his wife’s nephew, so he has such an upright personality.

“Thank you, Cristina.”

“Huh, for a moment, you can call me senpai comfortably.”

“Okay, Cristina-senpai.”

Her complexion, which had been strangely bright, became noticeably brighter. Would it be that good?

“Ms. Christina stayed as an assistant without any seniors or juniors. Even the juniors who came in soon left.”

“That’s right.”

I sighed spontaneously at Gerhardt’s words, noticing my doubtful eyes. To sum it up, it’s not like a dog twisted military number.

Being a graduate student would be difficult in and of itself. It is too great an ordeal for one person to bear.

‘Even temporary.’

Charles is just a temporary junior who will stay for a week or two at the most. Even so, seeing how much he cares for him, how hungry he is for juniors.

“Still, seeing that he cares so much, I can trust him.”

“Haha, don’t worry. Although history itself is difficult to study, it is not difficult for people.”

This is good news. At least Charles won’t throw his mask after being run over by someone.

‘That bastard is the problem.’

I don’t doubt Gerhard and Christina’s personality, but Charles… I can’t get enough of it. Anyway, I’m worried about that bastard’s personality in Section 2.

But if you’re sane, you’ll refrain. He’s a guy who makes sure of his work, and he said that Christina is the minister’s wife-in-law.

“There’s only one assistant teacher in history, right?”

“Are you pretty?”

“She’s pretty, but she’s the niece of the Minister’s wife.”

The conversation that Section 2 had while evolving into Charles and going to Gerhardt’s lab. Section 2, who had been speaking smirkingly, hardened his expression at those words.

“Your Excellency, you know how pathetic he is, right?”

“Yes… What…”

In other words, it is said that if you touch it incorrectly, it will cross the bridge and enter the minister’s ears.

Chief 2 also nodded with a puzzled expression, as if he had fully understood. Playing a prank on the manager and receiving the minister’s wrath are two completely different matters.

‘I’ll do well.’

It’s still like that now. Looking closely, Cristina’s body tensed as she spoke to her. When others see it, it looks like a junior flinching at the call of a senior, but…

Okay, you’ll be fine. If you have a basic head, you will do well enough.

***

The head of department and the 1st department left me without hesitation.

Those heartless people. They say they are playing and leave like that.

‘It’s unlucky.’

I was thinking of getting to know the lab staff and going around the academy. No matter how temporary your status may be, you need to build a minimum of human relationships to facilitate your activities.

However, how much probability do you have to break through to find that the Minister’s wife’s nephew is among the only two?

‘I’d rather be just a nephew.’

If you’re the minister’s nephew, you don’t have to worry about this. The Minister tends to be rather cold-hearted because he hates the sight of his close relatives borrowing his prestige.

Still, ‘wife’ and nephew are different. No matter how merciless and cold-hearted a person may be, he would hesitate if he was not his blood relative, but the blood relative of his beloved wife.

‘This isn’t why we’re getting married.’

Even thorough people have weaknesses when they get married. I’m not just enjoying dating.

“Charles, you’ve worked hard. Please sit down and rest.”

The main character, who made his head complicated, cautiously approached him and opened his mouth.

Would you like to rest? No, what did i do

“I’m still nothing—”

“You had a hard time riding the car. Originally, the first day was an adaptation period, so it’s right to stay still.”

She barely nodded her head at the sight of her niece, Cristina, who was smiling. Was there such a culture in the lab?

‘It must be crazy.’

It felt instinctive. It must be harder than I thought to get out of the lab.

Anyway, I think I’ll just have to live as a lab totem for a while until my senior is satisfied.

‘Why now?’

The manager was resentful. This important information should be given before arriving at the academy. Then I would have thought of an appropriate countermeasure.

If work is delayed, it’s the manager’s fault. I just decided to think so.