207 – Instructor Ceylon.
Ceylon looked towards the door where she had disappeared and said, “Write… “He licked her lips and tilted her head.
‘It’s difficult, really… ‘
As an assassin, he teaches classes related to assassination at the academy.
She was rightly expecting to face a backlash-
As expected. From the beginning, he faced the wall of taking an evaluation course from Rajrian, the student council president.
Evaluation If you receive a non-conformity evaluation in the course, you must undergo an inspection by not only the student council but also some faculty members in organizing and conducting future classes.
‘But how can I convince those people with a presentation that I, who has zero educational experience and excels in assassination?’
In that case. I couldn’t do this or that, and I was swayed around, and it was obvious that I would not be able to do this or that.
As a matter of fact, Yangji’s life depended on the results of the evaluation and examination.
A big deal that attracts even the soul!
Through a deal that was barely concluded with the Great Council, it was a position that was barely obtained as a foundation for true Harasin to advance into the sunny world.
Ceylon wanted to get a good response from Rajrian without fail to keep her position.
By the way, this person named Rajrian.
To Ceylon, he was practically a natural enemy.
What kind of person is Ceylon?
He was a sinister and twisted human whose reason for living was to make fun of others and watch their reactions account for half of the total share. Again, such a subject, he was a dirty human being who noticed.
Then what kind of person is Rajrian?
He was a very rare person who acted by confining himself within a formality, and rarely revealed his feelings and thoughts on the surface.
Yes. Razrian was virtually a natural enemy to Ceylon.
Ceylon can’t even enjoy making fun of Razurian.
In his last two lessons, he was at a loss as to what kind of impression Raj Lian had on his class.
I need to show my likes and dislikes on the outside to improve my weaknesses and strengthen my strengths.
For Ceylon, who had been in the position of teaching someone for the first time in his life, he was frustrated and jumped up and down.
Ceylon suddenly turned his head and, like himself, looked towards the door where Rajlian disappeared and looked at Hwibien who was puzzled.
“?”
Hwibien, who confirmed Ceylon’s gaze, frowned as a spinal cord reflex.
What? What.
I felt like I could hear that voice.
“Um.”
In response, Ceylon nodded his head in satisfaction.
“How nice it would be if Razurian and Huivien were as easy to understand as Miss Huivien.”
“What, all of a sudden. No, wait. What does that mean?”
“Sounds like a compliment?”
Kasha said with her typical sneer.
“What! Say something sensible! What a compliment! Just look at it, it’s sarcastic! Judging by your expression, you’re being sarcastic too!”
“hahahaha, Ms. Kwakbaehui. Why are you so twisted? As Miss Kasha said, did you mean it in a good way?”
“Is my expression like this? It looks like a person, is that so? Too much.”
“Oh! Miss Kasha! Don’t worry! I love Miss Kasha’s smile! I think it’s cool.”
“Are you sarcastic?”
“Why… ! Why do you take all my compliments as sarcastic!?”
“If you’re curious about that, why don’t you look back on your usual behavior?”
“Ah! Everyone please be quiet! I was talking!”
“Be quiet. I’m sorry. The two of us have to scream in our ears, at least it should be about as loud as yours.”
“That roaring voice is also the charm of Ms. Whirling.”
“Lee Iik- Done! Tell me what you just said, what you mean!”
“Hmm? Ah. In other words, it meant that it would have been nice if Miss Razrian and Miss Huivien were as assertive.”
“Are you assertive?”
“You know what? The atmosphere of Miss Rajrian. What kind of impression would Miss Razurian have on my class as of now, and what kind of evaluation would she make in her regular classes? I said it out of frustration because I couldn’t guess.”
“… “
“Wheeled sheep. What’s wrong with you making that face?”
“I think you are trying to figure out how much to be annoyed by what you said.”
“Oh, really! What can’t you do! What, really annoy me once!?”
“That means… ! What I’ve shown you so far isn’t my strength… !?”
There was a gust of wind.
The green wind created by Huvien steamed Ceylon’s face.
***
“Anyway, what should I do? If you receive a non-compliance assessment in this assessment course. My life will also be judged unsuitable and fall into hell.”
Ceylon, his head sprawled in all directions, rested on his chin, immersed in her anguish.
Kasha touched his head curiously from the side.
“Don’t make a fuss. By the way- this guy’s name is an instructor, but he’s really smashed his outfit. If the guards find it, they’ll think that some vagabond has trespassed and kicked them out.”
“Hey! It’s self-employed!”
“Miss Kasha, you are a tramp. Of course, from the point of view of Miss Kasha, the daughter of a great family, someone like me would be nothing more than a tramp. Still, expressions like that do quite a bit of damage to the heart.”
“It’s nice to hear that. Well, anyway. That part you said. I don’t think there’s anything to worry about?”
“Yes. I agree there.”
“Yes!? Why!?”
“For some reason.”
“Didn’t you see his reaction?”
“?”
Ceylon tilted his head, puzzled.
“Tsk… “
“Ahh… “
A person who enjoys teasing others and watching their reaction, but who is hopelessly out of sight.
I wonder if there are all these sloppy people.
And what kind of side of this rotten human being do you think you are-
The two women looked into the distance with a mixture of shame and resignation on their faces.
“Something like that reaction! Please speak up! I might feel a bit left out!?”
“Yes, feel it, feel it.”
“Then you know that. You.”
Hwibien returned with a serious expression and continued.
“What I just did to Razurian sunbaenim. Can you do it for me too?”
“Hmm? Ah! Miss Whibbin! You arrived early! hahahaha, I guess you were looking forward to the class with me~?
“Really, what should I do with this human?”
“It was the worst joke ever. As always.”
“Black… “
No matter how smart a man was, it was hard for him to withstand cold criticism for his jokes.
Ceylon sulked at the contemptuous gazes of the two women.
“Ah! Don’t be mean! Hurry!”
“Such passion… ! What’s going on all of a sudden Hopefully, my class… ! Is it a surprisingly great lecture!? To the point of stimulating Miss Firmione’s passion for learning!?”
“That mouth. What should I do with that mouth… !”
“Is that the assassination technique you just showed the chairman?”
Kasha, who has become a similarly exciting face, also participated in the topic.
“Yes! By any chance, were the two of you interested?”
Ceylon also became serious and answered the sincerity of the two.
“…This is more irritating than I thought.”
“I will.”
However, the expression of the two suddenly distorted.
“Why! You answered honestly this time!?”
Apart from the attitude of Ceylon.
The situation itself in which this stupid, mischievous and sinister man asked for lessons was a humiliation for them.
I’m still at this level with a serious attitude.
If you show off your instructor’s position to the fullest, how bad will you be?
The two of them just imagined it, and they felt that they were being punished that they couldn’t handle.
But now was the time to put off even that pain.
That much.
The assassination technique Ceylon just demonstrated was impressive.
She
She has been exposed to various swordsmanship and magic throughout her life, but her assassination technique is an alien and mysterious power that does not belong anywhere else.
Ceylon was generously sharing that nature of power with the other party.
It was a hard class to take anywhere.
“The structure and method of operation of assassination can be seen at a glance. It was intended to make it easy for an actor to see through and destroy the structure. Right?”
“As expected! This is Ms. Kasha. You managed to recognize that at once! I’ll give you one point for Kashaklo.”
“You’re talking weird again.”
At Ceylon’s sincere compliment, Kasha turned her head away and clicked her tongue.
“…”
Hwibien stares blankly at the scene.
“Look!”
She opened her mouth like a student raising her hand.
“Assassination seems to be more like magic than swordsmanship in that mana is applied outside of her body, but did I see that correctly?”
Hwibien finished her presentation with courage.
She waited for Ceylon’s next move with a curiously anticipatory attitude as if she was nonchalant.
“Yes! You’re right!”
That was the end.
“Well, there are all these instructors.”
Hwibien’s mouth pouted.
“I have changed my mind. I’m not going to your class No, I didn’t change my mind, there was something wrong!
Give me back the course registration documents I submitted!”
“Oh! What about this! I found Miss Whibbim’s application first and paid for it!”
“Don’t lie! Among so many documents, how can I find my document right away!”
“Should I feel Miss Huivien’s energy!?”
“Kyaaah, I feel bad!!! And, whoever wants to pay for it!”
“hahahahaha, it’s because it’s the course registration that Ms. Whichimi applied for. Wouldn’t it be Hitchimi-san’s will~?”
“Even the wrongly applied transaction!? Please destroy it!!!”
“I hate it~”
“What… ! What a childish instructor you have!!!”
“Maybe an eye-level instructor who adapts to the level of the cadets?”
“Are you saying I’m being childish!?!”
“Ahh. Play well.”
If left alone like this, it seemed like she could be teased and teased all day, so she cut off her flow moderately.
“‘Instructor’. Can we go ahead with the class soon?”
“After. All right. It’s a pity for the swaying sheep. I guess we’ll have to stop talking here.”
“What. Because everything that comes out of your mouth is small talk?”
Ceylon said while standing moderately apart from the two.
“The method is the same as before. When you’re ready, get ready for battle. Then, I will disarm you with a basic application of assassination. Everyone, please deal with that attack.”
Ah.
Then Ceylon snapped her fingers, as if remembering something.
“Since you asked Miss Rajrian to do the same, I guess I should add this too. If you succeed in dealing with the assassination technique at once, I will give you a big present.”
A big gift?
At that word, the eyes of the two people shone like beasts that have caught their prey.
“Uh uh… “
For a moment, the instructor forgot his own position and felt the chills.
“Boo, please cheer up… ? Now then- if you’re ready, would you like to get ready for battle?”
Ceylon’s attitude seemed mischievous at first glance, but he was working with a serious mindset equal to or more serious than when he was taking an evaluation course from Razurian.
When Ceylon was told that he would be reinstated as an instructor, the Great Council freaked out and presented other options.
Nevertheless, it was not just because the instructor held a higher social position than his cadet that Ceylon held on to his opinion with more conditions.
‘Dawn Budaejjigae!’
All of that was to legally grow the ingredients for budaejjigae.
Ceylon’s ‘heroes’.
The members, Kasha and Hwibien, are arguably the most important figures in all the Dawn Budaejjigae ingredients.
Ceylon has broken down the way it works to the limit so that the heroes can get as much as possible in this lesson, so that it is easy to tear, chew, taste, and enjoy his assassination technique.
At this level, the way the power works, the structure, and the nature of that power would be transparent to them, like swinging a sword in slow motion.
What if their talent and discernment are combined? I’m sure you can get a lot out of it.
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At that time.
Hwibien released a blast from her hand.
Kasha pulled out her sword and took her full stance.
They are ready for battle.
In response, Ceylon performed an assassination attempt.
Innumerable awls of negativity made of mana attacked them.
“…!”
“…!”
In an instant, their pupils shook greatly.
The gusts of wind that Hwibien created in her hand began to rise and disperse.
Kasha’s posture was about to collapse.
However, soon after, Hwibien managed to control the mana by concentrating the flow of wind in the center.
Kasha used the power of her broken stance to sublimate her attacking stance.
Wheein!
It was a pincer attack that seemed to have come together.
Huvienne’s gust of wind accelerated Kasha’s body, and Kasha let her body in there, closing her distance from Ceylon like a gliding bird.
The point of this lesson is not to win against the instructor, but to cope with the instructor’s assassination technique.
Ceylon obediently congratulated them on their leap.
“As expected, you’re amazing.”
Ceylon raised her hands as she looked at her sword at her own neck.
It was indeed the best ingredients for Yeomyeong Budaejjigae.
No matter how much she took care of the convenience than Rajrian, she got a passing grade right away in her first class.
Is this what it means to have the taste of investing and the taste of growing?
“Congratulations, everyone. For the first class, I’ll give you a perfect score. It’s not a formal class, so it doesn’t mean much, but let’s put some meaning into it.”
At those words of Ceylon, Kasha had her own unique sneer.
“Why is there no meaning?”
“Hmm?”
Hwibien then approached, looked at Ceylon, let out her hum ~ her snort, and crossed her arms.
“I was taken aback~ I was taken aback. Seeing that you were trying to be evasive.”
“What do you mean by evasive-“
Chuck.
Huvien held out her hand to Ceylon.
“Now, give it to me.”
“What do you mean?”
“What. Knowing.”
Kasha continued her words while smartly cutting her sword.
“If you succeed at once, you say you’ll give me a big gift or something?”
“Oh.”
That’s right.
I forgot because I was engrossed in raising heroes and giving them away.
“Look at this? Just look at it. I think we tried it out thinking we would never succeed?”
“That’s right. I’m embarrassed.”
“What should I do?”
“So what? If you haven’t thought about what to give as a big gift, what to get for that big gift. It’s up to us to choose.”
“Oh, that’s nice.”
Whoop whoop.
Keep keep keep.
The two cadets looked at the instructor with wild smiles.
“I’m expecting a present?”
“Instructor Ceylon.”
“Alas…”
This is not the development I expected.
Ceylon showed a bewildered smile of 100% purity, not acting.
***
The next day.
Sincerely shutting herself in her office and dealing with a mountain range of documents that showed no signs of disappearing even after processing them, Ceylon was greeted with sudden news.
“My class was qualified for the assessment?”
Aren’t you sure that the evaluation course was taken three times?
It’s only twice yet, already?
“In addition, Rajrian also applied for additional courses in my class…”
As far as I remember.
Th- Wasn’t the former dean, Ludon, a Razrian family elder?
Considering Ludon’s personality, he must have intervened in this matter.
Rydon gave permission for Rajrian’s choice?
‘What the hell happened to the deal…?’
Ceylon, who couldn’t find any signs in Razrian’s moderation, was just embarrassed.
What.
Anyway.
Embarrassed is embarrassing.
First of all, it was good news.
Has one of the first big problems I encountered as an academy faculty member been solved?
But Ceylon couldn’t express its pure joy.
It was none other than the postman who delivered the news to him.
“Okay, I understand. Anyway, what’s the reason…?”
“Didn’t you hear?”
Chuck.
Glasses that look white because they are polished too cleanly and reflect the light intact.
Meticulously braided hair without a single strand of hair sticking out.
A maid outfit that doesn’t have a speck of dust on it.
He seems to have personified the word strict.
The maid of the Libringer family.
The guardian of Drin’s arms.
It was Jena, the maid.
“As a temporary secretary, I’m going to help you with your work for a while. Thank you very much. ‘Smiley Face’, who is the ‘true Harasin’s direct line master’ before being a friend of ‘Mrs. Should I call it that? I’m confused.”
She seemed polite at first glance, but her attitude was so strict that it felt like scolding her.
Jena stared at Ceylon through the lenses of her shining glasses.
***
“Ha… That’s crazy.”
A pretty young man with clear blue eyes.
He was itching and restless as if he was going crazy.
Recently, the thing that heated up Arien-
She has been that way ever since I heard her talk about her own best friend.
The academy made that mess?
She then said that she returned to the academy as an instructor?
“It’s amazing, really.”
Ledar.
He wanted to go to the academy right away and meet Ceylon, who became an instructor, to solve the problem.
But he was no longer a friend to his cute little sister, Drin.
Now, his external status was the smiling face of the true direct master of God Hara.
The point of contact until now has been sorted out as Ceylon cheating on Ledar, but-
If you have a new point of contact, you need various excuses to explain it.
‘The back alley issue must have been resolved…’
Ledar was thinking of finding the excuse, the justification.
That was the time when he was casually strolling through the streets of Arien.
“…!”
Ledar suddenly felt intense pain in his eyes.
He clutched his eyes, managed to hold back from almost collapsing, and pursued the cause of the pain.
‘My God.’
Redar doubted his eyes.
Let’s just say that there are two eight-layered beams of light that are hard to find even one in Arien.
Let’s say that the light beam is the assassin’s beam.
‘What is that…?’
Ledar’s gaze turned to the person next to the owner of the eight-layer beam of light.
“…”
“…!”
Feeling his gaze, he looked at Ledar.
Almighty An, the eldest son of the Libringer family.
The second arm of Harasin, named after Kudalin.
It was the moment when they faced each other.