88 – Appointment to Professorship (6)
“Oh, everyone was waiting?”
I try to speak calmly as if nothing has happened.
Actually, it may not be anything. Let’s finish our sparring quickly and go buy the mansion we found out about yesterday.
-I’ll leave it here! Definitely go to this mansion!!
Lana After looking around with her aunt and her kids yesterday, I found a house that I really liked.
A large garden and entrance that you would see in American dramas, and even a huge three-story mansion the size of a decent school.
From the banquet hall to the kitchen to the training room… There wasn’t a single thing I didn’t like.
The only problem is that the price was expensive, comparable to buying a decent estate, but that’s none of my business. They never said there was a limit to the amount. Ah, I want to finish sparring quickly and go buy a house.
Whether he knows how I feel or not, Dean Fraumkh, who created this precious opportunity, approaches me.
“You’re on time, Professor Ivorys. “I thought you would say that the fatigue hasn’t resolved yet or something like that.”
“Is there any reason to relax? “It’s not a difficult task anyway.”
My mouth, which was once known as a bit of a bad boy, can’t hold back and takes on a cocky attitude, provoking the woman in front of me.
“… Good. I hope that we can make mutual progress through this sparring. No matter how much a man is, he is a master, so even if something is a little rough, I don’t want him to make excuses or anything like that. “Isn’t this an article, Professor Ivorys?”
“Of course. I believe that the professor, like a woman, will not give a second thought. “Maybe I caused some trouble and he said he didn’t want to buy the mansion I chose.”
“… Tsk. I am not foolish enough to break my promise to the president. “Okay then.”
The department head, who frowned slightly as if he was offended by my rude behavior, turned his shoulders and returned to his original position.
It seems like he wanted to show off his cool side, but in my eyes, he can only be seen as a fanboy who will later make his dream of owning his own home come true. Our water owner wants to protect his pride. You have to look at that much.
Speaking of a wealthy woman and a water keeper, it reminds me of Majella Weiberg, who tried to rape me and took money from me when I was in the early days of entering the academy.
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I think she was said to be the daughter of a caravan from the East… Sharon and Meron seem to have had a bad relationship with him, so I left it up to them to extort money from her, so I forgot about it. Thanks to him, there was no shortage of money needed to operate the military during the civil uprising.
There will be a lot of money to spend in the future, and there will also be times when I will need to use my connections at the grand prize meeting, so I need to set up a place soon and establish some discipline. If you were a professor, you would be able to maintain discipline more easily, right?
“Everyone who has decided to participate in today’s sparring, please come up to the dance floor!”
While other thoughts were in my head for a moment, the head of the department announced the preparations for the sparring from afar.
I take out the wooden sword prepared in the corner and look at the people around me.
Interest, envy, jealousy, fear, favor, malice, etc…
Recently, I have only experienced battles filled with malice, but coming back to a competition like this gives me a new feeling.
“John… “
The most powerful thing among them is Aunt Lana, who looks at me with worried eyes.
Because this sparring was informal and took place only between professors, only Aunt Lana was able to come directly by my side to cheer me on.
I feel good because the soft hand of the woman holding my hand gives me warm energy.
To the point where the images of Hannah, who always held my hand before competitions, overlapped for a moment.
As if she thought she was responsible for not being able to stop this sparring, she felt sorry for yesterday and pulled her anxious aunt into her arms for a moment.
“Yo, Johan?!”
“Don’t worry. “No matter who they are, I will never let those who mess with Lana go.”
They may have an intention to mess with me, but ultimately, the origin of this sparring lies in the evil relationship between a knight named Lana Sartien and the Duke of Freibach.
I am not generous enough to let people touch my people.
As long as I have power, I will never live under pressure.
“Then, I will come back.”
I will simply stand tall with my people.
* * *
“Then, before we start sparring, let’s first decide the order in which we will spar.”
As the sparring began and Dean Fraumh’s voice rang out in the quiet training hall, the tension in Lana Sartien’s heart grew even more.
‘First of all, we need to target the weak professors first in order to preserve as much stamina as possible. I relayed the characteristics of the expected sparring candidates to Yohan yesterday, so I hope it was of some help… ‘
In the past, she had a direct sword fight with the master of the Black Bear Knights, the only one of the three northern knights to have a master, and she knows how irrational this sparring is.
Even if he is a master, a person is still a person.
Of course, he is a master who is at the top among knights with a body that surpasses that of a normal human, but the people he was dealing with were also people who were making a name for themselves in the expert ranks. If it’s swordsmanship, it’s swordsmanship, if it’s physical strength, it’s physical strength. It is never at a level that is not a threat to the Masters.
‘I guess I should say it’s fortunate that there aren’t many top-level experts out there… ‘
There are only two professors in the West who can compete with him. And since Dean Fraumch did not come forward in person, there was only one top expert.
However, the enemies must have kept this in mind, and the number of professors who would be John’s opponents was twice the usual number.
‘Now that it’s like this, we have to save face by defeating as many of them as possible. I emphasized using that tactic yesterday too, so a smart Johan would be able to pull it off well.’
John is excellent at swordsmanship, but his fighting sense is even better. Lana Sartien, who taught her swordplay herself, knew that better than anyone else in the world.
“Excuse me, but is it okay if I take the lead, Head of Department? “I’m curious about how good our new professor is with his hands.”
“It doesn’t matter, Professor Fritz. “Then let’s spar first.”
And among the professors lined up, a woman whom Lana Sartien had noticed stood in front.
‘That b*tch…’ Apparently, in the shower room on the first day… !’
-What class will she take? If you come to my class, they catch you and eat you like a dog right away… hehehe…
A red-haired female knight who s*xually harassed Johan while he was being cheered on the first day. Although she doesn’t know her name, Lana has never forgotten the face of the woman who dared say such a thing to John.
Only then did Lana realize that her female knight, who had been beaten along with her, was also in the procession behind her.
‘Those b*tches must have been famous for having dirty relationships with men… Same with your mouth… !’
It was only then that I realized their strategy.
Until Yohan learned swordsmanship, he was one of the most timid men in the village. So Lana Sartien was always worried that something might happen to him.
After learning swordsmanship, he showed himself as a knight, but since he became a master in a short period of time, it is highly likely that he only devoted himself to swordsmanship and training. What this means is that any talk about women can cloud his composure.
‘No! If you’re not careful… If you lose your composure and feel shaken… ‘
As you reach the level of a master, differences in small details often determine victory or defeat. This was even more true in the case of articles.
If it was dirty words from a dirty woman, there was a high chance that it would hurt John’s tender heart. Lana Sartian, who knows the harsh language of female knights,
No matter how much experience they had on the battlefield, if the knights on the battlefield were sane, they would have been careful about what they say in the presence of John, a man. And it was so.
But now, with such clear malicious intent, there was no way those robbers could keep such courtesy.
“Then, from now on, we will begin the swordplay exchange between Professor Fritz and Professor Ivorys. Everyone, make sure nothing disturbs the two of you.”
As soon as the head of the department, Frau Mech, brought up her story, as expected, the red-haired, brown-skinned woman took out her wooden sword and started tampering with Johan.
“Our Master, the rumors on the battlefield were great? “It’s better to get the highest level of Expert and manifest the Auror Blade than to kill an ogre.”
“Well, it’s true.”
“Wow, I’m jealous, I’m jealous. If you are blessed with mana, you can become that strong. They say the northern barbarians don’t worship the goddess, but her male gods. Isn’t that what you say? They are famous for making statues of male gods with thick things hanging from the lower body. “Maybe our Master is like that too?”
Outspoken obscene remarks and eyes clearly filled with lust. Behavior that would clearly be offensive to an ordinary man was clearly taking place in the sacred sparring hall.
“Wait! What are you doing now! “Leave this b*tch talking dirty like that!”
“No matter how young you are, what are you doing to a knight who is a master! “Is there no such thing as manners in the West?”
The knights of the North and South loudly protest what Lana Sartien wants to say.
But sometimes even the right words are drowned out by unreasonable loud noises.
“There are many cases where enemies provoke on the battlefield, right? “If you’re a master, of course you have to overcome something like that.”
“Why are you so excited and f*cking excited? It just happens during sparring, right? “Why are you concerned about the rumor that the Master killed the leader of the Revolutionary Army by seducing him with his body?”
The West justifies its rudeness by using sparring as an excuse.
“……”
And even the people in the East who tolerate this in silence.
No matter how much I said it was like a play, I didn’t want to see my precious Yohan get hurt.
The moment when Lana Sartien, who had endured as much as she could to avoid coming forward, was about to protest,
“I see. My stuff is so big. Maybe that’s why I have a lot of s*x drive. But you don’t feel that way about that person at all, do you?”
“What, what?!!”
“Looking at the way your mouth speaks, it seems like your lower mouth is also very dirty. Doesn’t it look like a chaffed herb that can’t satisfy even a single man?”
“Hey, hey, you bastard–!!”
“Why? Did you get stabbed because it was true? Why are you reacting so strongly? It’s sparring, sparring. “Provocations should be accepted calmly.”
As the ridiculous level of s*xual harassment from quite a few female knights and female mercenaries came out of John’s mouth, the surroundings became quiet.
With their common sense, they couldn’t imagine a man saying something like this. Even the male prostitutes in the brothel would speak more discreetly than this.
However, the reality that they see is that vulgar words are coming out of the mouth of John, the first male master, who should be nobler than anyone else.
“Do you have no respect for knights? Even though he is a disciple of the Sword Saint, he has no manners towards his seniors… !”
“What do you say? Is it polite to s*xually harass and provoke a man? “Has not only your lower mouth rotted, but also what’s inside your head?”
“Ugh… aaa—!!”
There was no need for any more arguments.
All that is needed is proof of force.
In a training ground where the atmosphere and flow had clearly changed, the red-haired professor’s wooden sword, meant to strike first, flew towards John.