Episode 105. Class Up (1)
Oh Jeok-soo wanted to test the spirit of Bleeding Blood.
So, even though there was a boiler, he chose and ordered only annoying and annoying errands, such as burning firewood and heating a furnace or fetching water from a mountain valley.
Even those who do volunteer work can complain about it, but Bleeding Blood just did what they were told to do without much emotional change.
Nevertheless, while he was hesitating to teach, remembering the dangers of blood magic, an uninvited visitor came.
“Blood!”
“Oh! Su, Sujeong-ah. What’s going on here?”
“hello. old man. I’ll take some Rudd. Aren’t you busy?”
“Uh huh. Of course.”
Bleeding Blood, who was led out of the thatched house by Do Su-jeong’s hand, was a typical mugwort, and Oh Jeok-su was convinced that he could deliver the blood magic ball.
‘It became.’
There are two problems with the Blood Magician. One is that it needs to absorb blood from others to become explosively strong.
This is the ability to handle the blood of bleeding blood, so it can be self-sufficient.
The reason why Oh Jeok-soo has been hesitant so far is the second problem.
‘Woman.’
If you learn magic, your heart will grow stronger. A person who was originally satisfied with one woman covets hundreds of women until he reaches the level of mastery of magic.
However, like the monks of the temple, those who stay away from women do not covet women even if they learn the blood magic skill.
Thus, Bleeding Blood is ‘Blood Legs (血角)’ and ‘Blood Lines (血爪)’. And, by the old-fashioned heart of the Oh Jeok-su, he learns even the Dong-Ji-Gong.
Afterwards, the misogynist informed Bleeding Blood about the dangers of magic and intentionally depleted the blood, but he was relieved that nothing of the characteristics of the devil appeared except for the simple change of his movements like a child.
The last day of the camp we reached.
[Go downstairs.]
“Master, this grace. I will never forget it for the rest of my life.”
[I’m running out of time, so I’ve only taught the basics, so come back often to learn other skills—]
Tour.
“hello. Uh, Sujeong-ah. Yeah, I’ll go now. Oh, hello!”
‘… … .’
* * *
One day, after training camp, he returned to the academy and started his daily life again. At the weekly faculty and staff meeting, a different agenda came up.
“Professor Geta? Say it again.”
“that… . The first year requires a class up. Can’t we just leave Class A with nine people forever?”
As a rule, Class A has 10 students. However, due to Nam Man-hyuk’s voluntary participation in Class F, there are now 9 members.
Each month, a student from another class was brought in to participate in the class A common lecture, but the number of people on paper remained 9.
The vice-principal threw the board he was holding on to the table with a dull sound, took off his glasses and asked.
“Who is this this time?”
“Yes?”
“I was wondering how much I got so I had the courage to talk about class-up.”
Class-up literally refers to a system that moves students from a lower class to a higher class.
It is the vice principal’s authority to put it on the agenda. It’s an event that even the principal can’t touch, let alone other professors, and Getta, who is famous for taking bribes, is talking about it, so it’s a situation that is enough to cause anger from Priscilla Rudra’s point of view.
“I do not know. I don’t have any specific memories of it.”
Professor Geta with an unusually stiff attitude. The vice-principal, who could not understand why he came out with such an attitude, sneakily sent an interference wave to Geta.
‘this… .’
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Just before reaching him, the interference wave disappeared. The sympathizer frowned when he realized that this was a characteristic loss phenomenon due to VZ through an experiment conducted during the Hello Island project.
“Are you an association?”
“An association? what do you mean I was just reminding you of the Academy Rules. Hmmm.”
The currently distributed VZ is monopolized by Nam Man-hyuk’s Milky Mining, from production to small-scale supply.
The highest supply priority is the Hero Association, and Professor Geta is an executive there.
‘It was not difficult to find VZ since I was also the temporary president of the association this year.’
After completing the reasoning, the vice principal taps the table with his index finger a couple of times.
“What do other people think?”
Professors who only exchange glances. As the sound of the vice principal’s knocking on the table gradually grew stronger, his eyes focused on one person.
Professor Frost, who could not bear to ignore the glances of his colleagues, opened his mouth.
“I would like to use the dropped out transfer students as the standard.”
“What criteria do you mean?”
The sympathetic gray-white eyes twinkled softly.
“The class-up of our academy has been the focus of the public for generations. It will be no different this time around. So, at least the students who have been dropped out should be able to go to class A.”
“Professor Frost.”
“Yes.”
“You’re talking natural.”
The conference room becomes cold as soon as the expression of the sympathizer.
“Um, excuse me.”
“But it is not wrong. good. First, let’s have each class take a test for students who want to go up to class A. It would be good to set standards after the list is out.”
“hahaha, what a great decision! Whoops! black. Me, I’m alone!”
Professor Geta, who made eye contact with Priscilla Rudra, whose face is crumpled in real time, leaves the conference room as if running away.
“Look at other people.”
Then the professors woke up. Priscilla Rudra, who was left alone in the conference room, thought for a while.
Ding Dong.
“yes?”
The mail had arrived on the board in the hall dedicated to the conference room.
[Sender: Professor Geta]
[Title: Profile of students in Class B~F]
[Content: This is an agenda that I uploaded, but to show sincerity, I am attaching my profile like this.]
Unlike other students, the vice-principal, who downloaded the attached file after thoroughly checking the virus while trying to put it in the trash, put the profile of a person with a lot of explanation and emphasis on the front page.
[Homing Bow]
[Class: B]
[Talent: Bow Master / Precision Eye]
[Average grade: A]
[Attitude: very sincere, active, and good friends]
[Professor rating: Hollen – Excellent / Frost – Looking forward to the future / Tungsten cow – Guts / Geta – Genius and likely to be part of a mainstream hero group in the future—]
[Additional note: He is a student who will elevate the name of the academy in the future with good looks and high professionalism, as well as a great mind.
Born as the second son of a well-known British count, he taught marksmanship to his mother, who was a national marksman when he was young—]
The ‘professor evaluation’ is the same as the student profile possessed by Priscilla Rudra, but the rhetoric written below was clearly added by Professor Geta, so I ignored it.
“Homing-bow. Even the old professors who had been teaching students for decades in the teaching profession admired his artistic archery skills.”
Even in the eyes of Priscilla Rudra, Homingbow’s skills and character. no flaws anywhere
“However.”
Comparing him to this student at the bottom of the profile, in the last chapter, is unavoidable.
[Nam Man-hyuk]
[Class: F]
[Talent: Romanticist]
[Average grade: A]
[Attitude: The attitude toward the lecture is insincere. Helping other students learn rather than their own.]
[Professor’s Assessment: Magic – Grand Wizard / Ghost Hand in 20 Years – Possessing a victorious temperament. His judgment and improvisation, and his view of the game are at the level of a current professional hero. / Tungsten Cow – Trait Endurance item is the best in school. / Frost – master of conspiracy. Enjoy the situation of the enemy who is embarrassed by making fun of the opponent with extraordinary tactics. / Geta – A case much overvalued than it really is.]
[Additional note: from an orphanage.]
Even though the other professors gave high ratings to mean that he was good for class F, the magician is a person who doesn’t say nonsense.
“Well… .”
On the spot, the vice-principal, who was locked in Django until the moon came up, finally made a decision and called someone.
Tour.
-why.
Hearing the blunt tone, the vice principal smiled silently.
How many people do not hesitate to show their feelings to the absolute power of the Academy?
“Are you busy?”
– Tell me. I’ll listen
“… Class up, you know?”
Professor Geta must have spread the rumors, so I guessed it.
– Oh, that’s it.
When the vice-principal, who he thought he wouldn’t want of course, wants to say that he wants to help transfer students set a standard that they can understand by just participating.
– When I was in my second year, I was thinking of going to class A.
“So I’m still begging you, okay?”
-Can I participate in the class-up exam?
* * *
It was unexpected. I don’t think Class F will grow so fast in just one year. Before and after the camp training, the direction in which to develop the characteristics was decided, and the mentality that was shaking like a reed changed quite firmly.
Now that I know the fun of growing up without having to stick together in the morning and evening and teach one by one, I will grow up on my own.
– At this rate, the underground fortress will be completed by the end of winter vacation.
“A material warehouse?”
– It’s buried deeper. I do need some temperature maintenance facilities. The current way is a waste of energy.
“Keep the temperature? You can solve that with artifacts, so don’t waste your money. Just make a ventilation hole so that only mana can come and go.”
-OK.
It is now the 3rd week of winter break. As soon as the camp training was over, the vacation started earlier than usual due to a sudden cold wave.
The cause of this cold wave is what happened when humans manipulated the Earth’s climate with the help of characteristics and science, but it is a process that lowers the average temperature anyway.
Richett said it wasn’t dangerous, and it wouldn’t be a big deal considering that there were no incidents that came to mind.
“Ritchet. What do you think of class up?”
I got a call yesterday. The vice principal always wanted me to go to class A, so I took a peek, and surprisingly, the whole class F, including me, was judged more strictly than the other students.
Old people are also hysterical. … It seems that hormonal activity is still active.
uhh
-Except for the boss, queen, and Swift, Class F’s power surpasses Class A’s.
That’s 10:7, isn’t it natural?
“Are you going to do well without me?”
– Even if it’s okay. I think it’s better for the boss to take care of the class A kids once in a while. The 3rd year is because everyone is busy with practical training and getting a job.
As Richett said, now is the right time to upgrade. So I made up my mind to take the class-up exam and go to class A.
It’s been a busy few weeks since then.
He stole the Necro-Matapsan labor undead and turned a villain who was trying to convert it for military use into stones rolling in the deep sea, and traveled around Eastern Europe to gather materials needed to make warehouse temperature maintenance artifacts.
Quinn asked me to eat at a Korean restaurant near the academy, so I went lightly in sportswear, but I used to say awkward greetings to Queen’s father.
Anyway, the eventful winter vacation was about a week away.
A notice was posted early in the morning.
[Announcement: Notice regarding the 1st year class up]
[Written by Priscilla Rudra]
[Contents : … As the work progresses, the A2 class will be newly established, so a total of 11 people will be selected, including one lacking in the A1 class. Class F will be disbanded after class up.]
“Hey.”
As announced, Class F will have to take the compulsory test regardless of their individual will, so most of them will be in A2.
“Eh.”
Every time I met the kids at the academy, including the mountain gym during vacation, I saw them with all sorts of sad faces, and it was all bullshit.
Fortunately, no one knows my X-divine since I only thought to myself.
-‘Are you going to do well without me?’
… except for him