I Became an Academy Overpowered Instructor

Episode 75

The age of the hero cadets attending the academy is 17-19.

They are young people, not adults.

From that young age, children try to shoulder the heavy burden and become heroes.

Of course, the process of becoming a hero will not be smooth.

Ordinary students grab a pen and scribble, but aspiring heroes grab a sword and slay monsters.

Teenage hero aspirants overcome the harsh life.

Of course, it’s not all hard work.

The academy holds a festival every year for the cadets.

During the festival, many outsiders are allowed to enter for two days.

From family to friends from other schools.

In addition, officials from other guilds also visited for the purpose of scouting, so it was a good opportunity for the cadets.

“That’s cool.”

The sight that came into view was truly amazing.

Anyone who sees it will know that even the president is visiting.

As expected, many VIPs and outsiders participated, so it seemed that a lot of attention was paid to quality inside the academy.

Even so, the main purpose of the festival is the enjoyment of the cadets.

Adults whose purpose is scouting and hunting.

And cadets who only seek interest and fun.

The Academy has added multiple genres to the festival to catch both of these rabbits.

The festival that was decided in this way is in this format.

Until 1:00 a.m., there are simple performances and events to heat up the excitement.

In it, each club operates its own exhibits and provides many things such as cultural assets and food.

Of course, it is the 2nd and 3rd graders who suffer such hardships.

Until the second semester, first-year cadets do not have clubs that they can bring, so they just eat and play.

After all the events prepared in the morning, the ‘duel’ begins.

A duel is literally a duel.

In a huge arena that occupies a huge square, duels between cadets are held in a tournament style.

There is no such thing as the resurrection of the losers, only the confrontation between the winners leads to a quick battle.

Because of that format, Seungri had to be born of luck rather than skill.

If I meet strong opponents in succession, my stamina will be consumed that much, and the risk of defeat is not small.

On the contrary, if I meet only the weak as my opponent, it is truly a piece of cake.

You can save up your stamina and mana to pour it into important moments.

Anyway, the winner of this duel is Cha Hyeon-woo.

The runner-up is Naeun Sol.

‘It’s a natural result.’

A duel that requires luck rather than skill.

Cha Hyeon-woo, who was born with the skills and the luck of the main character, is qualified to be the winner.

The number of people participating in the duel is determined voluntarily.

I’m not forcing it, I’m just suggesting it to the cadets.

If you say this, it seems that no one will express their intention to participate, but it is not.

A duel is a golden opportunity for the cadets.

The moment when the attention of many large guilds and officials is focused.

If you put an unforgettable snow stamp on them, it will work to their advantage in the future.

There are many cadets who participate in the duel with such a mind.

According to the original story, the winner of the duel would probably be Cha Hyun-woo.

“Master, give me one of those tteokbokki.”

My long thoughts were interrupted by Han Choa’s words.

“Ha… how did my condition become like this…”

“Yes?”

“No. I’m talking to myself.”

Now I was selling snacks at a snack bar.

…… f*ck.

Why should I be treated like this?

I’m an instructor at the prestigious Arena Academy.

However, having to sell a single snack makes me feel very pitiful.

It was unfair, but I couldn’t hold a grudge against anyone.

At this time, not only me, but all the instructors’ blood, sweat and tears must be consumed.

Other instructors are faithful to the role assigned to them without saying anything.

Look at me whining and whining here.

The only thing that gets f*cked is my reputation.

‘Ugh.’

I wanted to waste time enjoying the festival to the fullest like the cadets, but the instructors couldn’t do that.

Instructors during the festival must take on one position unconditionally.

Whether it’s a lifeguard or a guide, and in my case, this is it.

Damn diner.

“Master?”

Choa Han, who came as a guest, looked at me with a worried look.

Unbeknownst to me, I couldn’t control my expression.

I quickly hid the resentment from my face.

“I’m sorry. I’ve been thinking about something else for a while, is one tteokbokki enough?”

“Yes.”

She nodded several times, not just once.

“I’m asking just in case, are you going to give that tteokbokki to me?”

The frantic moaning stopped.

she blinked.

“How did you know?”

Then it is.

I sighed with a tired expression on my face.

“… I’ll give you one more, so eat it.”

“If Master eats this too…”

“Throw it away.”

“Sorry. I’ll eat it.”

They put several rice cakes in a small paper cup and even topped them with tempura powder as a service.

I handed the completed Cupbokki to her.

“thanks.”

“I won’t be ordering any more.”

“Yes. Master, don’t you want to eat more?”

“I take care of myself, so I don’t have to worry about it.”

“Ah yes.”

I beckoned him to go.

Receiving my gesture, she nodded slightly and turned her back.

Choa Han disappears and after a while.

“Huh, teacher? Why are you here?”

An uninvited guest with yellow hair popped out.

“Why are you here?”

“I came because I was hungry. But what about you?”

“As you can see, I’m cooking the snack.”

“Yes?

That’s it.

I completely agree with that opinion.

“Umm. Big. Teacher.”

As if Shin Na-yul was scanning my whole body, he captured each one in his eyes.

Suddenly, a look of bewilderment lingered in her eyes, which were constantly moving up and down.

She opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

“Uh… Teacher, what’s that cute apron…?”

“…… don’t ask.”

“Even a picture of a chick is drawn…”

I know.

How unsightly it is for a grown man to rub rice cakes in such a cute outfit.

If I could, I’d like to throw away this snack bar, I don’t know, and run away.

“Pu-fu-fu-huh… Oh, sorry.

“Don’t laugh. I’m serious.”

“hehehe. No, sir, he’s so cute right now. I can’t stop laughing, hehehe…”

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Jidtan-ae seems to be trying to hold back a laugh for me, but that’s even more sarcastic.

Shin Na-yul’s childish laughter makes me feel younger too.

I said, exuding a lot of pouty tea.

“Laugh to your heart’s content. I have nothing to give you.”

“Huh. Oh, no, that’s it, sir. I wasn’t really kidding, it was a compliment! Being cute is a compliment, right?”

“Thank you for the compliment. But what about this? The rice cakes are all gone.”

“Then, even fried or oden-”

“It’s gone too.”

“Oh sh*t!”

While arguing with Shin Na-yul.

Another woman’s voice was heard.

“Master.”

“Why are you here again?”

“I want to give you this.”

Han Choa reappeared and held out a smoked egg to me.

Are you asking me to turn my back on you?

They give me only this stuffy egg every day.

“Cho, Choa! Welcome back! Teacher discriminates only against me! There are rice cakes all over the place, but they don’t give them to you!”

Shin Na-yul clings to Han Cho-ah and expresses her regret.

Han Choa let out a cold tone.

“You must be wrong.”

Nice Han Choa.

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The academy is in full swing.

A man and a woman entered through the front door.

“You mean Master is here?”

“Um. But, isn’t it rude to visit Master without notice?”

“Ah, what? I told the uncle. Please find a place to be alone with Master.”

“Kuhmm…”

“What would the person who loudly insisted on believing in himself say to me after going diving for a while? I don’t even have Master’s contact number.”

Ma Seong-yong was unable to say anything at Baek Ye-rin’s words.

That’s because he was wrong.

However, Ma Seong-yong also felt a little unfair.

Cheon Ji-hye. At the end of a fight with the vicious woman, he was seriously injured.

It’s luck to come back alive.

Ma Seong-yong thoroughly hid the fact.

It wasn’t because he was embarrassed by his defeat, but he had a reasonable reason.

The relationship between Cheon Ji-hye and her teacher.

Because of this, Ma Seong-yong could not inform Cheon Hae-bum of Cheon Ji-hye’s existence.

He hid this fact not only from Cheon Hae-beom, but also from Baek Ye-rin.

“But Mister. Didn’t something really happen?”

“Nothing happened.”

“Hmm. Don’t try to hide it. He says all lies are obvious.”

“…….”

Seong-Yong Ma just shook his head without knowing anything.

his head shaking.

And the gaze turned to the side.

“……!”

Suddenly, his body trembled greatly.

He closed his trembling eyes and opened them again.

‘Disappeared?’

I saw it clearly.

Cheon Ji-hye, a woman with jet-black hair who is like a vicious demon to herself.

Ma Seong-yong busily looked for Cheon Ji-hye, who had disappeared.

Like a lie, her face was invisible. Not to mention sleeping.

‘Was it in vain…’

After meeting Cheon Ji-hye on the back mountain, Ma Seong-yong felt great shame and fear.

And that fear sometimes created these illusions.

“What’s wrong? Like someone who’s seen a ghost?”

Feeling suspicious, Baek Ye-rin asked.

be a ghost

I’d rather be a ghost

“Mister? What’s so strange? Where does it hurt?”

At that worrying question, Ma Seong-yong quickly regained his composure.

“It’s nothing.”

“It’s a lie. It’s probably not.”

“Stop playing with words and go quickly. I need to see Master soon.”

“Oh, that’s right. Look at my mind. Let’s go quickly!”

Ma Seong-yong let out a deep sigh to calm his excited heart.