Avoid Former Co-Workers - Chapter 149



149 – 149. Battle of the Road School (6)

More time has passed than I thought.

From an explosion that made you think it was an explosion caused by magic, to the destruction of the spirit movement technique after the students were supported one by one, when the trolley collided and the spear was broken.

That moment may have felt like an instant, but that time was long enough for the person who arrived after hearing the sound to be seen on the playground.

The division didn’t happen like that, but…

The question remains.

“You guys take care of it? What do you mean?”

When she ran into Adele, she just passed it in a hurry, but it wasn’t that she didn’t have that question.

Since this power battle is conducted as an evaluation at the beginning of the semester, students who want to maintain their grades usually participate.

In that respect, Adele is no longer a Les Brandt Academy student, and she, Michelle, has good grades, so she has no reason to come to Syrah Road School in this power battle. In the first place, there are some things that are taken into account as part of the Thambris party.

In other words, the words that two people deal with that professor are seldom dared to be caught.

“We’re not here to participate in a faction war. So we have the authority to deal with it.”

As soon as Michelle added that, Adele pulled out an item from her pocket.

This is… A pass. No matter where you look, it’s an ordinary pass.

However, the pattern drawn on each pass is different.

This was the kind carried by instructors following orders from superiors.

“Then… You guys…?”

“Wow, did you notice already?”

Students cannot just keep the things the instructors have.

In other words, Michelle and Adele stepped forward as auditors in charge of the Sirach Road School.

“For now, Junon, can you go back? We have to wake up that professor right now.”

“Um…”

I was worried about waking up that professor.

Adele can use magic, but he can use metal bullets, spears, and even telekinetic magic with killing power if he wants to.

She said she would get in trouble in the process of interrogating her professor.

‘But that’s when you’re alone.’

The wizard with the red ponytail right next to you.

If it’s Michelle, then no matter who comes, she won’t be pushed back. Even if he confronts that professor alone, he will surely defeat him.

“If you want to tell me, I’ll make sure you get punished straight away. There are enough witnesses as well as police reports and statements.”

Yes. Michelle is not someone who has been nicknamed the Blue Flame for nothing.

Besides, who cares about who? Rather, it was me who had made contact with Michelle.

Today is a power battle, let’s beat everything. I’m tired, but rest is the first thing.

***

Junon warms up and leaves the playground.

As the man with the greatest sense of intimidation leaves, the breath of those who have been watching with bated breath is finally relieved.

“Wow, wow… Did you just see it? It just breaks all the magic pouring from the front and pierces it like a tank…”

As if Lana was full of spirits, she used to give a chuimsae mixed with admiration between her words.

“To defeat the professor…”

No matter how superficially he is a professor, he is a professor who has been in the professorship for a while, and that is the professorship at the Levant Academy.

Even if he is an old man whose gray hair is starting to show on the outside, he is a person who taught magic, and as he has lived through the years, it is natural that he has more things in his head than students.

It is a series of surprises for those who witnessed the scene where his magic was blocked by Junon and the final defeat.

“Hey, hey. The pink-haired sister also came from Lebrand Academy, right?”

“Huh? How about that?”

“Oh, that’s of course, if you’ve never seen one here! I’m a native of Sirach… No, anyway, are all the students of Les Brandts like that?”

Are all Levant Academy students like that?

It can’t be.

“…That guy is the only one like that.”

“Really…?”

If all students at Levant Academy were like that… There wouldn’t be a place of their own.

More than that, what was immediately important to Aris was the fact that she was assigned to the same road school as Junon.

‘What can I do…’

It was completely unexpected.

Since it was said that he reduced the damage by leading the rear troops at the banquet of the Great Subjugation in the Sheet, Junon must have ranked high on the quest page.

As Senia said, she doesn’t lag behind in the field of writing, so it’s not like she’s going to be lacking in grades like herself, and her skills are already sore in the defense of Osophtera.

So she was completely unexpected.

It was unimaginable that Junon would be participating in a power war at Shirah Road School, which is at least the target of shunning by students.

Then we will meet someday… Can we make eye contact?

No, honestly, I’m still afraid.

Rather than trying to talk to me, I feel like I’ll turn around and run away right away.

I still follow Michelle from afar and freeze, but considering that the Shirah Road School is not as vast as Les Brandt Academy, I am breathless.

‘If you just give up on the power war…’

If you are afraid of being beaten, you can just avoid getting close.

As long as you give up the war of influence, which includes grades from the beginning of the semester, there is nothing wrong with it.

However, it was not easy to conclude whether this method, which was so simple, was correct.

At this time, what came to my mind was Senia’s sincere advice.

-‘Aris. Go to him and ask him for forgiveness straight away. I… Think that’s the best way for you.’

Senia’s advice as she watched and listened to the two people seen through the terrace door at the banquet hall after the Great Subjugation of Sheet.

That advice came to me at this timing.

I know it’s not right to run away. But, nonetheless. Still.

I couldn’t follow Junon’s footsteps. Not yet.

“Do you think you know him?”

“You mean Junon?”

“Oh, you know the name! Are you familiar with this sister?”

“Huh? Uh… That’s…”

“Because he said his name was Junon. Ah… Should I call him Junon-senpai?

Actually, we know each other, but we do not know each other.

I couldn’t define what to say about this, so I thought it would be ambiguous to give a quick answer… But I was caught off guard from the other side.

“But why are you so restless? He said he knew you.”

Since she has a personality that shows a lot of emotions on the outside, Aris’ agitation must have looked strange to anyone.

In the end, she only had one option for Aris.

“…Sorry. I haven’t been feeling well since a while ago.”

I ran away.

This time, without being able to face it head on.

“Ah… I didn’t notice. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. I’ll get better after I get some rest… I’ll go first.”

I said that, but I know it well.

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This isn’t a wound that will get better just by resting.

***

Day 2 of life at Sirach Road School.

After taking a good rest in the designated room, I started my day by warming up as usual.

-Morning!

Breakfast arrived at the door.

Somehow it seemed that the meal time was late, so I checked the clock, and it was several tens of minutes later than Levant.

Of course, I can’t say anything about it as the standard of the morning is different, but if I do this, I’ll suffer during the first lecture.

I wonder if that’s because it’s based on Levantine standards.

Not only in the morning, but also in the notice section. The space for issuing notices, which had been empty until now, is now being filled.

Information means such as notices and newspapers are generally issued in the morning unless it is urgent.

Because it can encourage people to check in the morning or, even if it’s late, before leaving the dormitory.

It may seem trivial, but this alone shows that there is something twisted about Road School as a whole.

Are you saying that the school news is not delivered straight…

“I already have a headache.”

I can’t say this or that with this. I am not the owner of this school, nor am I in a position to listen to the instructions of the superiors.

…I don’t have command authority like when I was conducting the Cheondojeon.

In the end, now I’m just a participant in a power struggle to fill my grades.

Starting with a later breakfast than yesterday in Les Brandts, I slowly read the notification that was issued in my agony.

“The professor’s name is Girvain. It seems that the professorship at Les Brandt was real.”

[ Professor Zirvaeng. While in charge of Shirah, he collapsed with crab foam…]

[ Shock! Professor Zirvaeng, who suppressed the students with psychokinesis magic, was later imprisoned by Levant? ]

[ Not one or two, but countless witnesses. It is mentioned that he showed tyrannical behavior to the residents in every case. ]

[ He tried to escape without showing any room for reflection until the end, but was subdued by Michelle, a member of Thembris Party. Interrogation is expected to be difficult due to pain in the circuit for several days. ]

Yesterday, the professor’s atrocities piled up one by one on the notice, and it was said that he was currently paying a reasonable price.

Still, I felt quite relieved. I was left with a bad feeling that I couldn’t directly condemn it with my own hands, but I told Michelle that I was overpowered.

What happened to the people whose mana was burned by Michelle’s blue flame… Maybe they felt their skin tearing day and night as they vomited their stomachs all week?

I think I’ve heard that in the past. The circuit of the one Michelle had burned with the blue flame with all her might hadn’t turned around for a month.

Maybe he was trying to escape as a criminal, so I guess he must have become a crippled person by now.

The sentence is also considerable. This was by no means a light sentence.

“It looks like Michelle and Adele delivered it well together. Let’s see, other than this… sh*t?”

Swear words came out by mistake.

I couldn’t help but swear because I thought I saw something strange.

“Ah, I must have misunderstood.”

Sweet.

I rub my eyes.

But it’s the same letter.

“Hey hey hey!! This is a dream, a dream.”

Aww.

The cheekbones stretch very well. Being hot is my skin.

“Hi… That hurts so f*cking…”

There is nothing wrong with that letter.

It’s not that my eyes are wrong.

This isn’t even a dream.

So what is this?

[ In order to fill the vacant position in Professor Jirreng’s class, a student who is currently participating in the Shirah Road School power war is temporarily assigned the position of teaching assistant. ]

[ Since the student has a history of preventing Professor Jilbeng from running rampant, it is judged to be the most suitable person at the moment. ]

[ A person designated as an advisor wants the advisor to teach the students in the class temporarily until another professor takes over. ]

[ Additional points may be awarded depending on the degree of improvement. ]

[ Guidance teacher designation target: 3rd year, page E rank 11th Junon. ]

…f*ck.

I think I really screwed up.