After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me - Chapter 294



294 – Side Story: Teacher’s Day (1)

One day, as time passed, it became a hot yet refreshing summer.

“No. It’s not refreshing.”

Cheongnyang has a very positive image.

It’s so green that it’s so hot you can die.

That would be an appropriate expression.

Beneath the bench in the deep shadow of the tree.

I was leaning down, so hot that I was dying, looking at the blue sky and muttering.

Even if it’s hot, it’s too hot.

It made me feel stupid for trying to practice outdoors on a day like this.

‘Please, Cloud, can you at least come?’

I asked in a polite manner, but the sky smiled at me with an infinitely clear face.

With a smiling face, ‘Is it okay?’ It seems to be saying.

Phew.

At times like this, I think of this.

‘It would be better if it was an eye attribute.’

Wouldn’t it be refreshing if I turned the eye attribute magic a little bit?

Earth attributes are useless only in heat. Unless you dig a tunnel and rest.

My thoughts were racing here and there, as if my brain was melting from the heat. Maybe it is at moments like these that the coin is struck.

In the midst of such a fierce internal conflict with the heat.

— Salang

A cool wind blew.

It is as refreshing as a sweet rain during a drought. Thanks to this, all the miscellaneous thoughts that filled my head disappear. In an instant, I was cured of my insomnia.

It was the descent of an angel.

No, she is a goddess.

“Disciple.”

In the blink of an eye, the teacher who had been standing far away was standing in front of me.

Not a single breath is disturbed.

The hem of her oriental dress just fluttered along with the coolness that gently flowed from her.

Every gesture, every breath, and even the flowing hair were graceful and elegant.

“Master.”

“Is it training today too?”

“Yes.”

She smiled brightly.

“Yes, training is important. Even on days like today.”

…Huh?

I don’t know why, but Master’s attitude is strange.

Should I say it’s somewhat chilly?

No – Master, since it is an eye attribute, it is natural for it to be cool, but not that kind of coolness, I mean ‘coldness’.

Before I even figured out the reason.

“Cheer up, disciple.”

“Thank you.”

Master has left.

My light and hope also went away.

The place was filled with sweltering heat.

Ah, don’t go, Master.

My light, my hope.

A thought popped into my head that I should just follow Master like this and make fun of him, but I immediately dismissed it.

If it were a teacher, he would probably accept it with a smile.

That was more embarrassing than swearing.

“Ha.”

A small sigh flowed out.

Without missing the opportunity, a voice was heard.

“Brother Ian!”

The person who took Master’s place was a gibberish.

It felt like the temperature around her was rising just by her coming, but it was tolerable because it was small.

“Welcome, Elena.”

“Have you been training?”

“Because it was an hour before the scheduled time for us to meet and practice, that’s right.”

“Hehe!”

Beans.

Elena excused herself, hitting her forehead.

“Today is Teacher’s Day, so I’m late because I went to visit my teacher.”

Look at that confident excuse.

Elena’s shamelessness in not even saying sorry for being an hour late is worthy of imitation… Or what?

“Teacher’s Day?”

“Yes! Today is Teacher’s Day!”

“Is there something like that?”

“Huh? Didn’t you know?”

“Ah.”

I recalled the conversation I had with Master just a moment ago.

I think he said, ‘Even a day like today is training.’ There was particularly strong emphasis on ‘a day like today’.

A day like today.

Teacher’s Day.

“Something happened.”

“Why are you doing that?”

Elena’s voice was beyond my consciousness.

Master Asilia’s coldness was stabbing into her chest like a dagger.

It was really a big problem.

I immediately got up from my seat.

“Hehe!”

Elena declared whether she was surprised or not.

“Elena. Today’s training is cancelled.”

“Ehh! Did the sun rise in the east?”

“The sun usually rises in the east.”

“That’s impossible!”

Elena looks like her own common sense is being denied.

It is not a situation to correct her.

I can be sure.

‘Master was upset.’

It didn’t even bother to pass in front of me.

The emphasis was on ‘a day like today’.

It is clear that he is upset.

Come to think of it, it’s 3 PM now.

You’ve waited long enough.

A list of countless Teacher’s Day gifts lingered in my head and then disappeared.

What should I do to win the heart of the teacher… Ah.

“Let’s go make snowflake fruit, Elena.”

“But didn’t Brother Ian say that training takes priority over anything else?”

That’s because you’re just sleeping at the lab headquarters… I left out the nagging comment.

Elena shouldn’t be treated like that.

This guy is simple.

“One snowflake tomato.”

“…Uh.”

After stuttering for a moment, Elena rolled her eyes.

“Oh, no way! That Elena is a researcher at the Dessert Research Institute! She doesn’t act like that!”

Oh my. It comes out like this.

“Three.”

“Ugh! No way. Research is something that must be done with pride and pride!”

“Ten.”

“I will take care of you, brother.”

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A lot of fresh snow fruit has been completed.

“There are less than ten or ten tomatoes!”

“You picked it up before you even made it.”

“But the promise…!”

I left the ‘Dessert Research Institute’ building while stuffing a large snowflake tomato into Elena’s mouth as she spoke nonsense.

That’s how we arrived at the Ether Class teaching building.

Take the magic engineering elevator and head upstairs.

— Ding!

The door opens with a cheerful sound announcing arrival.

I met an unexpected person.

Jet black hair and bright red eyes.

“Blood woman?”

She smiled wryly at me.

“You have a lot of sins, Ian.”

“What is that…”

The blood girl disappeared in the elevator with a bewitching smile.

Why is that person doing that again? No. Let’s not worry.

I put aside any questions about the blood girl. The most important thing to me right now is my teacher.

Now, I am an unsatisfactory student who even forgot about Teacher’s Day.

[Asilia]

I was about to knock but stopped.

“…Huh?”

A weak noise was coming from inside the door.

It sounds like rustling or sniffling.

What are you talking about?

Suddenly, I remember what the blood girl said to me. ‘There are many sins.’ What kind of sin is it? Could it be that I gave Master a hard time?

In the past, I would have thought that Master was strong.

Master is a person who has endured alone for decades under the pressure of her husband who tried to absorb her.

But now my thoughts are different.

These days, as I spend more time with Master, I learned something new.

She also has her weaknesses.

‘You have a hard time with heat.’

To be honest, I sometimes think she’s a little cute when I see someone who is always elegant look a little tired.

From noble mtl dot come

This is just one of Master’s weak points that I discovered through long-term observation.

Maybe there are a few more parts she’s struggling with.

Among them, there may be something related to me.

Therefore, the blood girl probably said something like, ‘You have a lot of sins.’

I knocked on the door.

— Squeak

There was a bit of fumbling and the door opened.

The dark blue crown of the head is visible, and soon the head is tilted upward. Master looked up at me and smiled.

“…A disciple has come?”

I couldn’t answer what she said.

This is because Master’s voice was somehow faint. It was partly because her cheeks were flushed to a light peach color, and partly because her eyes were moist as she looked up at me.

They are confused as they are seeing each other for the first time.

“Disciple?”

Master tilted his head.

A warm scent spreads around like a blanket dried in the sun.

To put it bluntly, it was a foul. I don’t know what the foul is. But a part of my heart felt strange. I swallowed my saliva.

The teacher’s atmosphere became more relaxed.

“…Have you had a drink?”

Master nodded his head.

“What’s wrong?”

“Well, it’s not like I drank because my…” “Student didn’t come.”

I said no, but it was clear.

I guess he waited for me all day and didn’t come.

How long have you been waiting? Since he knows that I wake up at dawn, he must have waited a really long time.

Guilt is no joke.

When I saw Master’s deer-like eyes, my heart ached even more. No matter what anyone says, this is my fault.

“I’m sorry, Master. This humble disciple didn’t even know what day it was.”

“No. I was wrong. My student must be busy too, but I acted like a fool… Like this…”

Boom!

Master wrinkled the tip of his nose. He probably looked like he was trying to hold back tears, but his eyes became even more glazed.

Master, who was looking up at me and pursed his lips, looked like a cute animal.

“Please curse me, Master.”

“How can you insult a student? Hibb. You tell me to eat like this… And, a lot of fruit…”

The teacher cried while looking at the snowflake fruits I brought.

Is it possible for a being called a teacher to be that cute?

…Imagining something rude to the teacher.

The destructive power of a drunken teacher is beyond imagination.

‘No, wait.’

Is even a master drunk like a teacher?

The opposite s*x suddenly returns and points out an important fact.

When you watch something like martial arts, they emit the energy of Pabat to remove all intoxication.

I turned my head to the bottle that Master was drinking.

— No matter how strong a person is, one shot!

Even with that description attached, it looks dangerous at first glance.

“…What did you drink?”

“It’s alcohol brought by a blood woman.”

After hearing the explanation, it seemed even more dangerous.

“It’s not that dangerous.” I just wanted to be a little more honest.”

“Honest?”

“Yeah. I’m being dishonest. Just drink this and speak properly.”

Um.

Master is definitely the type of person who just smiles and moves on no matter what happens.

It seems like the blood girl is up to something…

Honestly, I was curious.

What is Master’s honesty?

And, a moment later, when Master opened his mouth.

“I like my student.”

That honesty was more unconventional than I thought.