How To Tame an Academy Dragon

38. Becoming a Temporary Supply Officer at the Academy

I appeared late at night with the Doha Prius and, of course, I had to be watched by the guards.

She often goes to the stationery store to play. Since she breaks through this front door every day, you’re well aware of it.

Doha After the Prius arrived at the front gate, he stood blankly, staring at the guards watching us.

The guards who caught her gaze began to notice each other, anxious to see if they had done anything wrong.

“The road.”

A short word from the Doha Prius. It must be saying to open the door so that it can pass without any room for interpretation.

If the door is closed, open it and go in and out.

It is an extremely general, logical and rational action, but it was important whose mouth it came from.

Doha Upon hearing the request of the Prius, the guards’ mouths widened and their eyes widened. How many times have you gone through the stage to get those people to react like that?

It must be because the Doha Prius is so accustomed to breaking the barrier and escaping like Pavlov’s dog…

I sympathized with the dumb expressions of the guards a hundred times, but from the viewpoint of the Doha Prius, it seemed that they only looked sluggish, or their frustrated faces were mixed with irritation.

“The road.”

A Doha Prius that only throws out the same words without long words.

Only then did the guards come to their senses and hurriedly opened the front door.

Doha The Prius coolly passed through the front door without saying hello, and I passed through with a nod to the guardsmen who were rubbing their eyes and struggling to accept the situation.

By the way, the word length. I remember using it a lot in the past, where did you use it?

“Was it squirrel meat?”

“Squirrel? Is that delicious?”

While searching for old memories, my inner feelings came out and the Doha Prius reacted like a ghost.

Unlike before, she didn’t lead the way and was walking alongside me. She was biting her lips, flicking her tongue as if she was hungry at the word meat.

“No, no, I have no memory of the past.”

“Once upon a time? When was the Demon?”

“Uh…Yes what.”

The Doha Prius raised an eyebrow when he realized I had been evasive, but he didn’t pry any further.

In front of the stationery we arrived before we knew it.

It was because the distance from the main gate of the academy to our stationery store was just across the road, so there was no time to have a long conversation.

‘Temporary closure during the 2nd year joint training period’

Her sign hanging at the entrance of her stationery. Standing side by side with her in front of her, I quietly browsed her stationery. When I glanced to the side, the Doha Prius was also looking at the stationery store, moving his eyes.

How long have you been standing like that? The first to break the silence was the Doha Prius.

“Then let’s go. See you tomorrow.”

Turning his body and looking straight at me, the Doha Prius waved goodbye, sticking his hand in his pocket.

“Please take care of me tomorrow as well.”

Her I was about to bow down to greet her, but I had to pull her back up again with her strength as she grabbed me by the scruff of her neck.

As I was pulled up like a cat caught by the scruff of the neck, I was able to see the Doha Prius with my waist half bent at eye level with me.

Beneath her, her raised eyes and furrowed brow told her that she was disaffected.

“Why, why?”

As she looked at her, her noses would collide if she leaned forward just a little further, her goofy delusions began to rampage in her head.

Is it a natural delusion for a man, or is it my instinct awakened after the coming-of-age ceremony? Either way, neither is very helpful.

“Are you being polite? Are you pretending to be polite? Sometimes it’s like you’re dealing with someone else.”

Doha The Prius said something ambiguous whether it was talking to itself or to me, then let go of the scruff of my neck it was holding.

When she got her body up in her awkward position, she also straightened her back and stood up, tilting her head with her hands on her waist.

“Because he’s funny.”

She turned around and left without saying that.

As she approached her front door, the guardsmen who were watching us rushed out of the guardhouse and prepared to open the door.

Pajijijik!!

The free-spirited dragon, which returned to normal, jumped up and tore the barrier and disappeared beyond the academy.

***

“Hmm…”

My body is swollen. Maybe it’s because the dream I had for the first time in a while was exiled and wandering here and there f*cking.

I’d rather dream of getting together with nice and hot older sisters.

“Dreamers manipulate dreams. That’s a joke.”

I want to ask another dreamer.

It is pessimistic about the characteristics of the race that are only cosmetic. I barely turned my head and looked out the window, and the sun was already streaming in.

I could barely see the clock on the wall hanging in front of the bed, pointing to 6 o’clock and silently urging me to get ready.

“I should have just moved into the dormitory.”

Once upon a time when I was in school, I lived far away from school. She had to get up early and move as long as she was far away, and as much as she moved early, she arrived at school early.

When you go to school, there are children who are always late. Typically, they live right in front of the school. I couldn’t understand why I was always late for a subject close to home.

“I don’t want to go to work.”

I was the one who swayed in bed for over 5 minutes and finally found out why they were late.

After forcing herself to stand up and wash herself, she puts on the academy staff uniform.

A bit like work clothes, but not baggy. On the chest of the neatly designed blue staff uniform was a name tag with two letters of my name engraved on it, and the title of Temporary Quartermaster was written above the name.

What is scheduled for today is the distribution of training clothes for female students. Of course, the staff to be supported were also asked to be women. I have to check at the entrance, so I can’t help it.

There is absolutely no strange ulterior motive.

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Never.

When I left the house, I looked at the clock and it was close to 7 o’clock. I haven’t eaten yet, but it’s already been an hour. How messed up are you?

“Good job.”

“Yes”

You yawn and walk to the front door and show the guards your employee nameplate. Taking my nameplate, the guard went to the guardhouse and checked it against the actual record before letting me through.

It’s still too early for students to go to school, and it’s time for students living in the dormitory to sleep.

From around the time the sunlight starts to come down, all the staff are walking around the campus. Those who start the day earlier than others will end the day later than others.

I can’t guarantee that everyone is of one heart and mind. Everyone will be dedicated to the students as much as they put their bodies in the educational institution called the academy.

7:12. The time I arrived at the supply captain’s office.

The academy supplier, with one supply captain and six supply officers, always started the morning briefing at 7:30. Looking around the office with 18 minutes left, there are two people who haven’t come to work yet.

The supply captain was sitting at his desk, looking through a pile of paperwork, while the rest of the people were dozing off the couch.

I wonder if I would have felt like this if I had lived in my previous life and got a job at a company.

“Would you like some tea?”

I was sitting on the sofa, dazed like everyone else, when someone came and handed me a glass.

When I finally opened my eyes, it was Reika-san with her blonde hair cut short and tied with a hair tie.

“Ah. Thank you.”

When I received the steamed teacup, Reika-san greeted me with a smile and gave the steaming teacup to the others as well.

“I heard that you don’t have to do this. It’s true that we’re not that kind of old-fashioned department.”

Bamir, who received the teacup for the last time, speaks languidly over the stack of papers.

“Ah~ eat and cheer up.”

Ms. Reika, who joined as the youngest, has a very bright personality. He talks to everyone first without hesitation and is full of consideration.

Her personality must have played a large part in spreading rumors of her knowledge in a department that did not have much contact with her students, even though her career was less than a year old.

Even the Hong Il branch.

I watched Reika-san sipping tea with a smile, then set the teacup, which was starting to get hot, on the table.

Other Quartermasters are just watching the steaming cups on the table.

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Neither did Bar Mir, who pretended to be busy and placed a teacup on the edge of her desk.

The summer sun that is already dazzling and starting to add heat, and the fragrant tea with steam that adds heat to the office that is starting to heat up.

As Reika-san secretly exchanged glances with her, each of her supply officers who met her eyes only shook her head slightly and smiled awkwardly.

One minute before the start of the meeting.

With Chad arriving as the last buzzer beater, all the supply officers gathered in one place.

Chad, a free spirited man, is said to be second only to Bamir in terms of career, just by looking at his long hair and casually loose appearance.

Did you do a similar job for a long time at a large trading company before? I heard that Bamir’s supply leader also managed his own small business. She wonders why she came all the way here.

“Now. There are 8 days left until the start of the joint training. Please report what has been dealt with or what needs to be dealt with by each department.”

The morning briefing begins with Vamir taking her luck. He each reported to him about the progress made the night before, and after hearing the report, Bamir coordinated the supply officers’ schedules and set priorities.

After the work report that lasted for about 30 minutes, an order for a new task was given.

“Today’s assignment is…”

Bamir’s briefing is constantly pouring in. Quartermasters’ sighs erupt from all over the place at the drop in workload as much as yesterday’s processing.

The subcontractors who received all the work orders left the office one after another. It is my own effort to save even one minute and one second to complete the work.

I was the last one left when Maxell and Kidman, who were in charge of the lunches, left the office. Bamir took his eyes off the papers and looked around the office until he found me alone.

“Yesterday’s dispensation.”

“Yes.”

Vamir with a hard voice. I couldn’t help but look into his eyes and put my hands together politely.

Actually, I had to report to work yesterday and leave work, but I was swept away by the Doha Prius, so I forgot to leave work.

Thus, Bamir says he has absolutely no idea what happened to the dispensation of supplies that I boasted so much about.

“Sit down for now.”

Bamir went back and sat down in his chair. Sensing that his dry tone had come, I sat down with a confused mind.

“I heard from the people who went to support about the rough handling yesterday.”

“I’m sorry. I forgot to report yesterday and left work.”

Before you say anything, beat your head right away.

I hit the ball and apologize. After banging my head for about 3 seconds, I lifted my head and saw Bamir staring at me with blinking eyes.

“Oh. It could be. Do better next time.”

Bamir scratched his head, stared out the window for a moment, then returned to the papers.

“You’ve done a good job. I’m sure it’s a little hairy. Please take good care of me today.”

Bamir praising yesterday’s work without looking at me. Is it a compliment?

“Because it’s a first for everyone. Maybe we were too intimidated by failure. It reminded us that there are times when we act boldly.”

He lifted the cold teacup and took a sip.

“A set of firecrackers will be delivered from the Balkin store around 3:00 p.M. Today, so just take them and leave work.”

“Yes.”

Because I had few experiences of being directly praised by my superiors, I felt embarrassed and couldn’t get up from my seat.

Should I say thank you? Should I say I’m sorry? It felt awkward and embarrassing because I had never experienced anything like this before.

“What are you doing? I’m not going to work.”

“Yes. Good job.”

I nodded to Bamir and left the office.

A strangely excited feeling. Is this the power of praise? The feeling of being recognized made me feel better.

But that exhilaration was short-lived.

As I got closer to the entrance of the staff building, I could hear the noise of people muttering.

What happened in front of the staff building? I wondered if it was an accident, so I hurried my steps and found students and faculty camped out in front of the staff building and crowded with people.

It was as if the idols were waiting in line when they arrived at the airport.

And the other Quartermasters who must have left before me were tied up right in front of the entrance.

“Ra, Mr. Raj!”

Miss Reika, who found me, called me out, and the rest of the Quartermasters looked at me with troubled faces.

“What happened…”

I quickly approached them and was about to ask them why they were doing this, when I found a suspicious creature appearing at the entrance of the staff building.

A terrifying dragon with choco conch bread in its mouth as if it had robbed a secret warehouse in the morning. She was riding on something strange that she had never seen before. It looked like a motorcycle without wheels, and the body of the motorcycle was pressed a little flatter to make it sleeker.

It looked like a motorcycle, and it was slowly going up and down as if it were floating while slightly floating on the ground.

“Doha?”

“Hey~ Good morning.”

When I called for the Doha Prius, she smiled as she was eating her bread and raised her hand leisurely to greet her.

Where did she get it? Dressed in black leather, she looked like Iljin riding her bike to pick up her girlfriend.