61 – 13. Skill Thief
“”””Waaa!!!””””
“Don’t back down! This is a fight! It’s a crusade to get your rights back!!”
“”””Holy War! Sanctuary! Sanctuary!””””
“Violence is not allowed! Let’s stop it with our bodies! Let us know with our hearts that no amount of coercion or violence can stop us!”
“Comrade Namgoong Min said!! Stop everyone!!!”
“Hold on strong!!!”
This is a mess.
Instructor Yamato, faced with a wall of students, muttered inwardly.
‘No, the mess…… ‘No.’
At first glance, these students, who are all different in gender, ability, occupation, and even personality, seem disorganized.
However, the fighting professions come to the front, stand together according to their height, and do not shake their fists or anything.
It felt like I was dealing with a well-knit group.
“Instructor Daisuke, what should I do?”
“Umm…….”
The security guard who ran with him asked for his opinion, but honestly, he was in an unexpected state for a long time and his hair was completely white.
He has been working for over 10 years and has seen many students, but this was his first time doing something like this.
‘Damn you, Charles.’
For a very short time, I was angry at Charles Teddy Bear, who was originally in charge of this place.
Yamato was a friend and veteran who participated in the war with Charles Teddy Bear during the American Gate.
And Yamato did not trust Charles Teddy Bear to handle something as sensitive as a s*xual complaint well.
Rather, only Charles’s expression is depicted as he suppresses all the students with a calm expression.
That’s why I took on this job voluntarily, but it seemed like there was a very special person among the students.
He knows this fortune teller named Namgoong Min.
‘Is that guy a fortune teller?’
Behind the barrier of hundreds of students, you can see a fortune teller standing tall, stepping on something, and constantly talking.
Black suit, red shirt, white gloves.
He obviously wasn’t a fighter, but he was feeling a strange sense of pressure.
“Comrades, students! You must not get excited! We are just standing up for equal grades and students’ rights, we are not thoughtless!”
“”””That’s right!!””””
“Our demands are simple! First! Announce the grading criteria for this exam! Second! Provide a re-exam or equivalent opportunity to students who unintentionally failed! Third! This is the demand of all students. And acknowledge that it is a legitimate exercise of right!!”
“”””Admit it! Admit it!””””
“If you accept this, we promise to disperse peacefully, and for that purpose, we ask that the Academy announce something or send a spokesperson!!”
“”””Waaa!!!””””
“That bastard is definitely not a fortune teller.”
Yamato, who had listened to Namgoong Min several times, was convinced and nodded.
They repeatedly claim that their actions are the students’ rights, that they are peaceful, and that they will not use violence.
More than that, he inspires students’ motivation and connects them as one, but how can someone like that be a fortune teller?
The idea that it was a special occupation such as Or Was much more convincing. Regardless of whether such jobs exist.
There were already a lot of meetings about Namgoong Min, but Yamato, who sensed that there would be more after this incident, took a step forward.
“Student Namgoong Min! I am instructor Daisuke Yamato! I joined Romance Academy 12 years ago and am currently serving as the exam proctor! If I were you, I would be sufficient as a spokesperson for the academy!”
“Instructor Daisuke Yamato. Are you the instructor in charge of At Romance Academy?”
“Yes!”
“Of course. If not Instructor Daisuke, who else could be the spokesperson?”
Trug.
Namgoong Min gets down from the rock she was standing on and walks forward.
In response, the students moved out of the way like an ebbing tide.
‘It’s not some kind of army…’ ….’
Yamato, who was dumbfounded at that sight, suddenly looked at Namgoong Min, who was facing me among the students.
Even at this point, the student is smiling leisurely and showing extraordinary abilities.
Yamato liked such confident students. The problem was that this was a bit overly confident.
“Yes, I have heard the requirements.”
“How do you feel?”
“I can only say one thing about him. [Grades are always processed fairly.]”
“…I see.”
Whenever such s*xual complaints come in, there is only one response that the Academy has maintained for the past 100 years.
The students were agitated by the firm determination to reject the request.
Some students seemed eager to get to the front, but as soon as Namgoong Min seemed to be about to answer, she stopped and focused her gaze on him.
‘Now, what are you going to say?’
It’s not that Yamato doesn’t understand the students’ thoughts. He just can’t say anything else other than that as an instructor at the Romance Academy.
The academy endlessly repeated its fundamental stance, and eventually the protestors grew tired of their own efforts.
Then what about this fortune telling student?
How would the agitator who incited hundreds of students respond?
“Thank you.”
“……Hmm?”
“Everyone, did you hear? Let’s disperse now.”
…… What?
For a moment, Yamato was embarrassed, wondering if he had heard wrong, but the students’ reactions were not much different.
One of the students made eye contact with Namgoong Min, who looked back.
“I, Comrade Namgoong Min. What is that…?”
“Did you not realize Instructor Daisuke’s consideration?”
“Consideration… You mean?”
Consideration? What consideration?
Just before Yamato realized that something was going wrong, he opened his mouth.
Namgoong Min started shouting in a loud voice as if he was aiming for that timing.
“Instructor Daisuke said! Grades will always be treated fairly!! What does this mean?”
“What on earth…….”
“What this means is that Instructor Daisuke will take over this matter on our behalf and handle it fairly!!”
“……Huh?”
“Huh?”
Only then did Yamato realize.
What is Namgoong Min trying to do?
“Now, wait a minute. I──”
“Instructor Daisuke Yamato knows our feelings very well! However, he is also an instructor at the Romance Academy, and he cannot recklessly promise anything other than the position put forward by the academy.”
“Oh, oh…”
“Well, that’s true too…”
“Instructor Daisuke is a good person! He has always been kind to us Students!”
“So I──”
“Will Instructor Daisuke Yamato, a true instructor who always thinks about students and strives for their rights, just overlook this incident?”
“That can’t be possible!”
“Instructor Daisuke is the best!!”
“He is God!!”
“Uh, uh──”
What is it? Why are things going so strangely?
The fortuneteller was naturally pursuing his work as if he knew from the beginning what Yamato would answer.
I wanted to block his mouth right away, but if he were to block Namgoong Min’s mouth when he is so popular and cheered, public opinion would turn around.
Of course, Daisuke Yamato did not want to face the complaints of hundreds of students and the terror of lecture evaluations.
“That’s why you said! Grades will always be treated fairly! Now do you know what I mean!!”
“Woah, you’re telling us to wait!”
“Instructor Daisuke is going to speak to the academy on our behalf!”
“Of course, that’s more likely! It’s a Romance Academy that hasn’t budged despite protests from numerous students. But what if Instructor Daisuke, a 12-year veteran instructor, steps forward…?”
“We don’t even know that…!!”
“Long live Instructor Daisuke!!”
“Long live instructor Daisuke Yamato, who represents us all!!!”
“……………….”
Yamato looked at Namgoong Min with astonished eyes.
He was looking back, so he could only see the back, but he was sure.
That fortune teller is probably smiling right now.
‘Is this what you were aiming for from the beginning!?’
The students were incited, but of course the academy would lightly ignore the students’ grade protests.
So let’s take action. A group comes out from the dropout lounge to boycott, and the instructor has no choice but to take action.
And it turns the instructor who only talks in principle into a spokesperson!
‘Usually grades complaints come in after the grades are out, but now it’s different.’
It is normal for s*xual protests to come out after the grades are released.
But now there are protests asking whether grades will be fair in this way.
In other words, the results have not been released yet.
In other words, you can trust the instructor who asks you to trust him and wait for your grades to come out fairly…… !
‘That guy hit the player.’
Furthermore, Namgoong Min cleverly changed [Grades will always be treated fairly] To [Grades will always be treated fairly].
I tried to make it sound like I was just saying something in principle and telling people to trust me and leave it to me.
Daisuke Yamato. He is an archer of outstanding skill and an excellent educator.
However, he was weak and illiterate when it came to this type of propaganda and speech.
“Let’s all trust and wait for Instructor Daisuke! Instructor Daisuke will convey our will to the academy!”
“Okay! Let’s all go back! Instructor Daisuke told us to trust him and leave it to us, so we should trust him too!”
“Instructor Daisuke! I believe in you!”
“Ha, hahahaha…….”
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In less than a minute, Daisuke Yamato, who had become a martyr and conveyed the protest to the academy on behalf of the students as a true instructor, burst into laughter as the instructor came to stop the students.
Even the guards around him were talking about him as a true instructor, so there was no way out.
The students return to the dropout lounge with thanks, and the security guards also return after giving him a respectful greeting.
Before he knew it, it was just him and his Namgoong Min on the dirt floor where there were so many students.
“……Namgoong Min.”
“Yes, Instructor Daisuke.”
I had no intention of getting angry at Namgoong Min or shooting him for what he was doing.
He was an office worker as an instructor at the academy, but more than that, he was an educator.
It is true that I was angry at first, but would the academy or instructors have tried to listen to students’ s*xual complaints if it were not for such drastic methods?
The history of disconnected communication over the past 100 years has already provided the answer.
‘Okay…… The Academy has ignored too many complaints. ‘This isn’t right.’
Yamato remembered the time when he was a novice instructor.
At that time, he was immature and full of mistakes, but he was always full of passion and ambition.
Therefore, there was a time when I came forward with the idea of improving the s*xual protests that occur every year.
I was just blocked by the wall of reality.
Excited. Excited.
Why?
Yamato felt his own heart beating violently.
‘Yes, this is an opportunity.’
He knows why the Academy ignored s*xual complaints.
This is because, by nature, s*xual protests are endless, and once accepted, they must continue to be accepted.
The first principal, who was worried that the authority of the academy and instructors could be violated by students and parents, made a decisive decision.
If we can accept it ambiguously, we will ignore it all.
This was an effective method, but the side effects were also formidable. Like right now.
‘But this time it’s different.’
Unlike usual protests, this is a protest against fair evaluation standards.
Moreover, it is not the evaluation standard for all tests, but is limited to the evaluation standard for this survival test.
Anyway, Romance Academy’s exams change every year. The survival test of this great lake is the same every year, but there is no problem if it changes next year.
If this matter is handled well, Romance Academy can become a better place for education for students.
That was what he had to do as an educator.
Motivation burns little by little, setting fire to the heart of the veteran instructor.
Namgoong Min approached Yamato and spoke to him.
“Instructor, I dropped my cell phone when I was walking around earlier…Is it okay if I come back for a while?”
“Of course, student Namgoong Min. And…”
“Yes?”
“Thank you. For giving the Academy a chance.”
“…No.”
Nam Goong Min is already a student who is being watched by the academy. She was wary of that ability and almost took a penalty on her job skill, which was the lifeblood of the job holder.
Normally, it would be normal to be self-sufficient, but here she is, putting herself on the line for the grades and rights of her classmates.
Now that I know his sincerity, I cannot remain silent as an educator.
Everything is for students’ legitimate rights and equal grades.
Yamato, who had become a passionate spokesperson for the eliminated students, hurriedly made fun of his steps.
At least, you have to see your result within 3 days after the end of this test.
Yamato, recalling countless connections and information he has as an instructor for 12 years, embarks on a difficult battle…… !
Namgoong Min smiled as he watched the back of the instructor walking away with a fierce determination.
“Success.”
However, Daisuke Yamato did not know.
All this incitement and s*xual protest was nothing more than a means to Namgoong Min.
Actually, all of this was just to get out of the break room and move around.
If he had known, he would have grabbed the back of his neck and collapsed, but as a result, Namgoong Min was able to move around outside the break room with the instructor’s permission, and Yamato threw himself into his sense of duty as an educator.
If this happens, isn’t mutual aid and good things good?
Namgoong Min approached an academy official near the eliminated lounge.
“I’m sorry, but can I get my bag back?”
“Student Namgoong Min? What is that…”
“Instructor Daisuke Yamato gave permission.”
“Oh, is that right? Please wait a moment.”
She told even the smallest lie to get her bag back and went out to find her dropped cell phone.
This is the east side of the lake, so it was clear that it was dropped roughly from the northwest side of the lake. Well, sure.
“Let’s go.”
Skill thief…… No, to get my phone!
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The warrior, Abel Legion, could not bear to open his mouth.
He didn’t speak much to begin with, but now he did so in a physical sense.
Because the boat was shattered and the whole body was floating in the air and under pressure.
“If you’re on a boat like this… Even if you’re a hero, you’re the same.”
“……………….”
“Mr. Abel, don’t blame me too much.”
──Because in this environment, I am just the stronger one.
With those words, telekinesis attacked Abel and dragged him down to the bottom of the lake.
Near the northwest of the Great Lakes.
Rain, who had eliminated even the hero, turned his grim eyes somewhere.
A small artificial island made up of dark oak trees that exists on the Great Lake.
Because he saw Liu go inside, Lane used his supernatural powers without stopping.
A strange smell wafted from the forest.
…… It was an ominous smell.