I Became a Swordsmanship Instructor in Romance Fantasy

023. Pilot Lesson (1)

Serena didn’t even pretend to know Zeke and went straight into the room.

Of course, while holding the box carefully.

Zeke also returned to his room, washed himself roughly, and put on his usual military uniform.

‘I won’t be able to sleep much anyway.’

I wanted to walk slowly and organize my thoughts, so I went outside and headed to Ramieli Academy.

‘I ended up taking swordsmanship lessons.’

Sieg recalled his original purpose.

Teaching the heroine, Soi Spoon, swordsmanship.

On top of that, it fosters a sense of fellowship among the students being taught together.

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Making them into people who will help her later.

‘If we roll together, we’ll become friends even if we don’t like it.’

That’s why Zeke was thinking of doing the given swordsmanship lesson properly.

‘I checked the soy spoon. Then I’ll have to face the body properly.’

Through several procedures, he was convinced that she was the female lead.

And Zeke’s conclusion was that he needed his help.

Passing on swordsmanship, she develops her own powers

So that no matter what happens, you can at least take out one body.

If so, the actual threat that awaits her in the future will be greatly reduced.

‘Then you have to twist the soy spoon as a class… … .’

As I walked, thinking about the method, I arrived at the gym before I knew it.

The sun hadn’t risen yet in the gymnasium at dawn, so there was a bluish shade.

in the middle of the arena,

A girl with short brown hair was holding a long loaf of bread in her arms as if it were precious, and was scratching the ground with her feet.

His face was tired because he couldn’t sleep at all because of yesterday’s work, but he looked very good in his academy uniform.

A neat white blouse with a navy blue skirt,

There was a red ribbon symbolizing first grade.

that buck

that buck

When Zeke made footsteps, he was startled.

“Uh, huh? Instructor!?”

“You came out quickly.”

“You said to bring bread in the morning, but you didn’t tell me what time to come.”

Soy Spoon rolled her eyes slightly.

Zeke saw this as a good opportunity to bring her into his class.

“Would you like to walk for a while?”

“Yeah! Yeah!”

After rescuing her mother yesterday

Unlike the first time, her tone was friendly.

Just like that, the two of us can walk around the gymnasium silently for a while.

‘But what major is he?’

Zeke suddenly became curious.

“Elise.”

“Yeah!”

“What is your major?”

“Oh, I applied for accounting.”

Certainly, Soi, who was from a commoner, was the easiest major to get a job after graduating here.

Suddenly she bowed her head.

“Come on, Instructor… … . Thank you so much for yesterday!!!! Really, if it wasn’t for the instructor, something big would have happened!!!”

Then, as if he still had something to say, he licked his lips.

“And, uh… … , Can I earn money by taking swordsmanship lessons from the instructor?”

Is it embarrassing to ask again like this after rejecting it just yesterday?

Soyi avoided Zeke’s gaze.

“That question is strange.”

“Yeah?”

“It’s not about making money with a sword. You have to ask if you can keep the money you earn.”

“ah… … .”

Soi nodded.

I passed yesterday well, but I don’t know when I will be under such pressure again.

In such a case, what can be protected is the strength of the main body.

She felt Zeke’s speech at the entrance ceremony keenly through this incident.

“Oh, first, take this.”

The baguette she gave me was hard and heavy.

And the handle side was made with care, so it was wrapped around the cloth.

Zeke satisfactorily inspected the bread in his hand.

‘But why is the instructor using bread?’

There was such a question, but she didn’t ask.

Zeke took out a gold coin from his chest and handed it to Soyi.

“Good. take it the price of bread I wish you well in the future.”

“uh? uh. This is too much!! no, not by much. Who buys bread for gold coins!”

“Take it.”

“No! I can’t take it!”

She reveal the money, but she wants to get the money she made on her own

I didn’t want to buy sympathy like this.

“It is for your family.”

“… … Go, family?”

“yes. Perhaps sooner or later the bastards from the moneylender organization will visit you again. It happened when they stopped by your store. Of course he will come.”

“Then now!”

Zeke was taken aback by the words and stopped Soi from going back immediately.

“Since we started a pretty big fire yesterday, the guards will be around to figure out the situation, and they will be saving themselves for a few days.”

“ah… … !”

“In the meantime, use this money to repair the wall. Later, when they come and ask where your comrades are, tell them you didn’t see them. If you try to raise the interest rate, you say you don’t like it moderately and resist it, then accept it.”

Of course, he planned to step out sooner or later, but it felt comfortable to take even this step.

‘So you can’t forget me when the bus leaves later?’

Soyi received the gold coin with trembling hands at the word “for the sake of his family.”

Then he asked Zeke.

“why… … . Why are you doing this for me… … ?”

“I want you to choose swordsmanship as your minor.”

“Why, why?”

‘Because you’re the heroine.’

Zeke stopped walking and met his eyes with the soy spoon.

The sun slowly begins to rise.

Light silver eyes glittered.

“just. I hope so.”

She closed her mouth and bowed her head.

Then he spoke in a quick voice.

“Oh that. Hey, I’ll go now. I’ll give you bread every morning, and I’ll think about the minor in a positive way.”

Soy Spoon rushes out of the gymnasium.

Her face, barely visible through the cracks in her hair, turned red like an apple.

‘Well. It’s best to flirt with money. I know that because Serena did it to me.’

Students entered the academy one by one, and I heard them talking among themselves.

* * *

Zeke put the bread in the locker with his name on it and visited the principal’s office.

The headmaster looked at him and sighed.

“Hey, are you feeling better?”

“Yes, everyone has recovered.”

“Good thing. I roughly conveyed the information to Princess Joheiden, but did you hear it?”

“Yes, I understand that there is a trial class for a week from today.”

The headmaster ran a hand through his white hair.

Then he took off his glasses and put them on the desk.

“Hey, are you smoking?”

“I haven’t smoked since I came here.”

“Then let’s go out for a while.”

Zeke went up to the roof of the main building with the principal.

It seems to be a place managed in its own way, with neat lawns laid down and flowers sparsely blooming.

The clear sky and panoramic view from the highest point.

Ramieli Academy came into view at a glance.

“I quite like this place.”

“It’s fine.”

“Would you like a cigarette?”

“Please stop.”

At Zeke’s words, a wrinkle appeared on the headmaster’s forehead.

“You will.”

“Yes.”

He handed Zeke a luxurious box containing a set of tobacco leaves and paper.

‘I don’t expect the taste, but it’s been a while.’

It was a cigarette he hadn’t smoked in a long time, so Zeke squeezed the tobacco leaf into it until the paper burst.

He handed one to the principal and put one in his mouth himself.

Let’s look at the principal in that state.

One more wrinkle appeared on the headmaster’s forehead.

“Give me some fire. Use the matches included in the box.”

“Yes.”

Cheek Tak.

After swip—

The principal, who had been smoking a cigarette as usual, vomited a cough.

“Cool. Cool. Shit. Hey, you can’t even smoke cigarettes.”

“Not bad. Where can I get them?”

“… … Cool! I really can’t talk. Cool!”

‘What the hell is this bastard!’

I was wary of Zeke’s own pace from the beginning, but

Suddenly, the principal stopped him again.

In front of this child, it is filthy difficult to hold the weight once.

greatness. greatness. The headmaster regulated his breathing with a small cough.

“Whoa. you don’t do this There is talk among the children.”

After sucking in and exhaling a few times, the principal opened his mouth again.

“Why did you apply for the academy?”

“… … .”

‘Um, well? body. What made you think that way? It sucks.’

When Zeke didn’t answer anything. The principal nodded and continued.

“Well, yes. There must have been circumstances. I don’t think you applied because you wanted to. That’s what a parachute from above is like.”

‘ah? Was I a parachute? So, who is my back?’

“Ramielli isn’t very well paid, but among high-ranking aristocrats, you have to look dirty, and it’s not a particularly good job. Faculty is usually a place where people come to make connections. Because the relationship between the students here is a microcosm of the empire’s political relationship.”

The principal spat out his words and looked at Zeke’s expression. But there was no reaction on his face.

“But you don’t seem interested in that either. In addition, when you retired from the military, you donated all your funds and headed here, right?”

Well, so is he.

If this bodily bastard just wanted to teach the children, there would be no need for him to come here.

There were other schools in the empire besides here.

However, the only place where the children of the most powerful people gather is Ramielli Academy.

“It’s probably useless for me to interfere with whatever orders you’ve received from above.”

wriggling

Recalling the school entrance ceremony, the principal’s head heated up.

2 The prince belatedly attended the banquet,

How many cold sweats he had to make excuses for the fact that there were no two princesses from the duchy who entered the school together.

However, I couldn’t figure out what Sieg was thinking after leaving the prince and the princesses behind.

‘At first, I thought it was the Justia family or Joheiden, but it doesn’t seem to be there either… … .’

After swip—

“But, please, just one thing. I want you to see students as students.”

“… … Yes.”

Zeke answered his words this time.

At least his attitude toward students doesn’t seem to be false.

“Well, okay. Don’t just let the past go. Oh, and I’m going to attach one person who will support you from now on. Originally, you should have had a month of faculty training before the entrance ceremony, but you missed it.”

“Yes, I understand.”

The principal said it in passing, but Zeke was sure that this was the main point.

‘I’ll be watching.’

In fact, Zeke came to the academy as an instructor without knowing anything.

By examining the current conversation and his reaction

I was able to infer a few things.

First of all, the reason he came here was the pressure from the higher level than Ramielli’s principal.

The principal isn’t sure who it is.

That’s why I’m trying to attach my own person to me so that I can cope with whatever happens.

‘Rather good.’

Although I got some rough knowledge and information about this world from Serena,

The specific knowledge of actual academy life was something she could not tell because she had not even entered the academy.

So it’s a welcome thing for Zeke.

‘If I stick with the person watching over it, I’m sure there will be some kind of reaction from the guy above me.’

Zeke was not the type to let go of the tickling of the back of his head.

‘Could that be Iriel Justia?’

Suddenly, on the day of the entrance ceremony, I feel betrayed looking at myself

It reminded me of the red hair that ran away crying like a tragic heroine.

* * *

“hello. My name is Eric Esta, who will serve as my teaching assistant. From now on, I will assist Zeke.”

Green eyes with greenish hair. And gold-rimmed glasses.

A man named Eric, who introduced himself with a firm attitude, looked competent at first glance.

However, the lameness of one leg seemed to have injured the leg.

“Um, please take care of me.”

Both of them had little facial expressions and looked alike.

Zeke and Eric faced each other with a cup of tea in front of them in the common room of the main building.

“I heard that you haven’t been informed about the academy system yet, is that correct?”

“I know roughly. I would appreciate it if you could explain it one more time.”

Eric nodded.

“First of all, for today and tomorrow, the students majoring in swordsmanship will take turns taking classes from Zeke-sama and Dios-sama. After that, the major students choose the instructor that suits them.”

“Today’s class then becomes a class for majors.”

“Yes, Zeke will be conducting classes for 4 hours from 2 to 6.”

While listening to Eric’s words, Zeke suddenly felt something strange.

‘What bullshit is this? I’m sure Serena said that her major class was a 12-hour class.’

“Four hours? I know it as 12 hours.”

“Yes, 12 hours is correct. You will have classes 3 times a week, 4 hours each.”

“… … .”

“However, with the exception of this week, classes are held throughout the week. After the major students take classes today and tomorrow, the minor students will come to take the instructor’s class for the remaining five days.”

Zeke frowned.

‘no. Wasn’t it 12 hours a day, not 12 hours a week? Does Carl Jill look like Joss?’

It was natural for Zeke to misunderstand Serena’s words.

Even if you practice 12 hours a day every day, it is only four years.

But 4 hours a day? Even 3 times a week?

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Minors are second to none.

He majored in swordsmanship!

He majored in swordsmanship!

‘So, in what year did you catch the dragon and in what year did you pick the head of the demon king!?’

Zeke, who habitually adjusted his training standards to dark fantasy, felt sorry for him.

‘Oh Shiva. hit. Here, Ropan.’

Of course, if the kids want to date, cross their legs, and chat

It may be right to have a lot of time off and spend leisurely.

but! No matter how much!

Zeke spoke to Eric in a slightly embarrassed voice.

“Then, what the hell are you doing in the morning when there are no major classes?”

“Then there is a common class. During that time, students will take various classes such as liberal arts, history and philosophy.”

Oh, that? What can you do if you roll hard for a month?

‘It wasn’t like that when I was, but when I was!’

In Zeke’s head, there was originally a schedule to roll the children for 12 hours a day.

Together with the angel instructor

What an exciting training schedule!

Eric’s words were like lightning in the dry sky.

I wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t trained at all.

A situation where he had already made up his mind to do it and even twisted a soy spoon in the morning.

If you practice

Of course, I lived for 10 years with the goal set to Jambos and Progressives.

The words ‘Seolleong’ and ‘training’ had never been in his head.

Zeke quickly cooled his complicated head.

‘Uh um, yes… This is Ropan… … . Let’s make it as weak as possible. weakly… … . If an assassin comes looking for a soy spoon, I think it will be enough to reverse it.’

However, apart from whether assassins appeared in romance dramas, Zeke hadn’t thought of the fact that even the standards of assassins were tailored to dark fantasy.

Looking at Zeke, who had a serious expression on his face, Eric said.

“Is something wrong?”

“So, is the gymnasium empty in the morning?”

“Yes.”

“I have to go.”

Zeke got up from his seat.

‘I’ll have to figure out how much to train the students based on my body type.’