I Became a Demon Professor at the Academy

58 – Should I leave the room if I lose? – One

Explosions that were as beautiful as fireworks in the night sky soon faded.

Rather, it is even more beautiful because it does not last forever and has faded away. The explosion will now remain in students’ minds like a fantasy.

When everyone’s senses return to reality. There was only one person standing in the arena unscathed.

Adrian.

All the wizards in the arena looked at him with bated breath.

He calmly began to write down the principles of the explosion and acceleration magic circles that had just occurred on the mana board he had spread out.

Violet’s eyes widened as she looked at the failing class professor.

‘Rachel… ‘

Was Rachel’s skill lacking?

That is nonsense.

The fact that she was able to create a situation that could endanger everyone in the arena in the first place is a disprove of her mastery of advanced magic.

Other people’s feelings were no different.

The magic that Rachel performed was obviously amazing. It was a stage that clearly showed why she was so proud of being a mid-level professor.

When it comes to explosions, there is definitely no talent like her.

But what about the result?

The eyes of the students move to the wall at the end of the arena. Smoke was rising from there.

With a pattering sound, Rachel’s new model stuck in the wall collapses to the floor.

The intermediate class professor, who was more proud than anyone else, was lying on the floor looking so pitiful.

Now everyone’s eyes turn to Adrian again. The longing for the victor, and the exaltation that a magician usually feels. It all mixes up.

A professor in the failing class is by no means weak.

Everyone here has definitely felt it. What they just saw on the pitch is a strong memory and will never be forgotten.

It would be a pity that the only regret was not being able to check the students’ skills, but one thing was certain.

Adrian’s story of struggling against demons at the academy was not an empty rumor.

“…overwhelming.”

It wasn’t overwhelmingly defeated, it was overwhelmingly won.

Michelle hated low-class expressions more than anyone else, but this time she had no choice but to put on a dazed expression.

I couldn’t believe it even when I saw it with my own eyes.

Since he had recently given special training to the representatives including Michelle on the magic circle of acceleration, he, of course, knew that he also deals with acceleration.

But I never thought I could use it like this. I never thought I would break the nose of the intermediate class.

“On the subject of perverted professors… ”

I expected it, but he was a great man who far exceeded my expectations.

Even though she was a genius psychotic girl, in this situation, all Michelle could do was just stare at the man with a bewildered expression on her face.

widely.

The mana chalk that had been moving by itself in the air fell to the floor. At the same time, Adrian turns to look at the referee.

“ah… ah!”

The referee, who met Adrian’s eyes, hurriedly opened his mouth as if he finally realized what he had to do.

“Ah, Adrian’s victory! So, in the end, it’s a half-lost victory!”

At the same time, once again, people started cheering.

“Professor Niii!!!!!!”

Of course, the failing class was no exception, and of course, Isabel was the one who reacted the most fiercely.

Then it is. Michelle covered her ears and watched her. It’s not too surprising since he’s a guy with a lot of emotions.

By the way…

“professor! professor! professor! professor!”

“Professor Adrian! Oh my gosh!”

Even Charlotte is doing it, so I can’t get used to it. Even that quiet character, Rotin, is jumping up and screaming.

It was only now that I realized that Rotin could have such a loud voice.

Isabel was the first to run into the arena.

And, as always, if one starts first, the rest follow. The other failing class students all started running toward Adrian in the stadium.

“The failure class won! The failing class won!”

“…Really childish, I’m dying.”

It was Michelle who was smiling softly while muttering that.

The minds of the motives were fully understood.

Michelle got into an accident and fell into a failing class. In other words, there was always the possibility of escaping from the failed class.

However, how many worries and resentment must have accumulated for those who fell in the failing class without even hope of family and talent.

What these guys needed most was hope. And what Adrian just showed me is also hope.

At least, even Michelle is suppressing the sense of elation that is trying to sneak up on her.

Well, let’s hang out for a day or so. Michelle also started walking slowly towards Adrian.

“As expected, Professor Adrian is amazing! Professor is the best!”

Charlotte grabs someone next to her and shakes her. That’s Fertel… So it seemed that she didn’t even know it was Tia.

“I really feel like I can do anything!”

“really?”

“Yeah! Anything!

“Then, Adrian, don’t like it.”

“…No, that doesn’t work.”

“?”

Charlotte immediately let go of Tia’s collar, which she was shaking.

“Hing.”

Everyone is so happy, why should my mission fail? Fertel was the only one with a gloomy expression.

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Adrian looked around at the failing class students who had run up to him before he knew it. Everyone ran without missing a single person.

[ Main Scenario Turning Point ]

▶You passed the turning point safely!

▶ Happy ending value 100%

▶The next branching point will come in three days.

‘I’ll feel comfortable for three days.’

No, maybe even that isn’t comfortable. If you think you need to prepare for the next fork in advance.

what about it though

It would be okay if I put my inner thoughts aside for a while and let the failing class students be purely happy at this moment.

Because in the future, you will walk a more difficult road.

It’s up to you to overcome the hellish process and bring a happy ending to this world.

So when someone asks ‘How are you feeling?’ if you ask me like that

‘Honestly, I feel good too.’

I glanced in the direction where the intermediate class students were sitting.

Seeing her looking at me as if she was bewitched by me rather than their professor, Rachel, is strangely accusing.

Yes, when I put these sights into my field of vision, I am sure of victory.

But winning doesn’t mean it’s over. There was still work to be done.

“I was supposed to apologize sincerely if I won.”

After Rachel collapses on the floor, people from the clinic surround her and hurriedly carry her on a stretcher and leave the arena.

Rachel’s face looks like she’s lost her mind with her eyes that have become hazy. It seems impossible to get an apology right now.

Even if I could get an apology now, I would decline it on my part.

I want to apologize when the other side is in their best condition. That’s the most disgraceful on the other side.

I’m complaining just thinking about it

“professor! It was amazing! professor!”

“Are we going to be like that someday!”

Students chatter like baby birds next door. I’ve never been greeted with such fervent cheers, so I’m a little embarrassed.

It’s not that I hate it… The body just rejects it.

“Isabel.”

“Yeah? Yeah!”

Isabel, who was completely out of her mind and delighted, stood up at Adrian’s name.

Adrian points at the chalkboard with the tip of his index finger.

“Have you understood all these principles?”

“to?”

“I am so happy that I understand all of these principles.”

Then, the students who were hugging and running around began to notice Adrian secretly. It was a bonus that Isabel also had a slightly intimidated expression.

By the way.

“Perhaps… ?”

A rather unexpected answer came from Isabel’s mouth.

I walked towards the blackboard, erased everything written on it, and picked up the mana chalk that had fallen on the floor.

“What I understand is… !’

[ Losing Half Victory ! ]

Isabelle writes so.

“The failing class won today! You can just be happy for now, Professor!”

-Wow!!

Also Isabelle. At Isabel’s splendor, everyone started shouting once more and making a fuss.

what Now, he even grabs Adrian’s collar and runs around. Thanks to this, the ring box that was placed inside the clothes falls to the floor.

I hurriedly picked it up. These guys say this is precious.

“You are deducted points as a group.”

“Wow!”

“Because it’s a penalty.”

“Waaa!”

“her. Oh yeah.”

Adrian laughed at the absurdity.

Oh, of course, there was one guy who acted differently. This time was no exception.

“I’ve never been happy. Please don’t deduct points.”

“If you’re happy about being disqualified, of course you can’t. You’re deducted twice. Michelle.”

“……?”

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[ Isabel Estisha ]

[ Number of conversations: 39 times ]

[ Number of eye smiles: 3 times ]

[ Michelle Mainance ]

[ Number of conversations: 84 times ]

[ Number of disrespectful expressions: 20 times ]

[ Flirty behavior: 3 times]

“……”

Artel, who was meticulously recording the activities of the failing class students (of course, limited to female students), stopped.

Anyway, these days, I feel like my work has become a little strange…

“what?”

“Why is that?”

“Oh, nothing.”

After shaking her head vigorously in front of Christine, Artel writes down the report again.

‘certainly… It was an engagement ring.’

Jekiel proudly possessed another pair of engagement rings that she thought had been thrown away.

Should I report this or not…

“Hmm. It seems that the support was excessive.”

“……”

Whew. Artel let out a small sigh.

The sin of pride has become more and more fretful these days.

Judging by the condition, I think I should report it right now.

“Hey, Christine.”