Became a Teacher at Monster Academy - Chapter 57
57 – 7. Monbungi, the Empress, and Her Sister (6)
Of course, I knew what Piy was talking about.
The harpy was literally a monmus that resembled a bird.
And, of course, those harpies ‘spawned’.
Just as other beast characters have an estrous period, harpies have a laying period.
And yes, the stomach squeezing… was a word referring to the spawning event.
Anyway, that’s it.
While the harpies’ way of proposing was to give their ‘unfertilized eggs’, the way to express favor or trust was to squeeze one’s stomach.
They were basically harpies with wings instead of arms and hands.
And because they lay eggs that are quite large compared to their body size, they have a characteristic that makes it difficult for them to lay eggs alone due to their body structure.
Of course, I’m not saying that I can’t do it alone, I’m just saying that it’s difficult.
As a result, if there is no one around to help, they will lay eggs alone… but if there is someone who can help, they will ask for ‘help’ with their egg laying.
That was the stomachache.
…Of course, that’s the setting, and in reality, it was clear that it was a setting for the CG spawning scene that monsters like.
Now, it’s not just a CG setting, it’s become a reality.
anyway.
Harpies who have accumulated more than a certain level of favorability.
An event that is common to all Harpies, including Pii, is asking the teacher to help them ‘lay eggs’, that is, by squeezing their bellies.
After a few more events, when he reaches a level of affection rather than favor or trust, he proposes to me by giving me the ‘egg’ he laid as a gift.
If you accept that marriage proposal, you will work hard to make fertilized eggs together.
…But why are you saying that now, blood?
It seems like something I’ve always done for you.
“What on earth is a stomachache? Marquis Bachard?”
“Let me explain, brother.”
And, the gazes of the two younger sisters who listened to Pii’s words also turned cold.
Even Raysonia no longer called her brother, but Marquis Bachart.
…I decided to believe that it was probably because I was conscious of the stares or ears around me and not because I was angry.
“huh? Don’t you know what a stomachache is? “What is a stomachache?”
And, our brain, which was slightly lacking in intelligence, was a bird-head that couldn’t read the atmosphere.
“Press Pi’s stomach like this. At that time, Pii moans hard and lays an egg!”
Pii, who landed lightly on the ground with a thud, placed his wings on his stomach as if they were hands and pretended to press them firmly as he said that.
“It’s an egg…”
“…Brother? What does that mean? Is it an egg? No, more than that… no way, brother…”
And, at Pi’s demonstration, the temperature of the younger sisters’ cold gaze went down a little more.
I hope you save me.
That was when I thought so.
Pi said.
“But, I don’t feel like laying eggs today, so it’s okay! “Yesterday my stomach grumbled strangely, but not today!”
“Uh, Runya.”
“Yep! So there is no need to pat your stomach, teacher! “Thank you for trying to help though!”
“okay.”
“Oh, right! Teacher, would you like to take this?!”
What Piyi held out to me as she said that was a piece of glass.
“I picked it up because it was shiny! Isn’t it pretty?! huh? “It’s my treasure!”
“…Yes, it’s pretty.”
“hehehehe, there were a lot of them over there! “I’ll pick it up again.”
“no…”
Before I could say that I didn’t need it, Piy suddenly threw the piece of glass that he said was his treasure to me and it flew away.
“…Would you like to talk to me for a moment?”
“I have a lot of things I want to say too.”
“……”
I sighed as I looked at the bomb and glass pieces that P.I. had thrown.
I had to work hard to explain to clear up the misunderstanding.
…After somehow clearing up the misunderstanding, I went back to look for Kyra.
“……”
“……”
Seeing that the two younger sisters, who had been talking about various things until now, kept their mouths shut, it didn’t seem like the misunderstanding had been resolved.
…I thought it would be beneficial to my mental health.
and then.
Also, I ran into a familiar face.
“Hunya…?”
To my surprise, it was Nemesis with a face that said he didn’t expect to see me here.
Nemesis, who must have been enjoying the holidays, was wearing much lighter clothes than her school uniform… I ran into her while walking around wearing only the cape I had lent her.
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…Luckily, I wasn’t walking around in my underwear and a cape.
Still, Nemesis, who was wearing a skirt that was much shorter than the school uniform, looked at me and blinked… and then raised her tail.
Hua Ah …!
Nemesis’ face turned bright red, as if what had happened yesterday hadn’t gone away yet, and he turned around and ran.
“…that cloak.”
“……”
Courtesy, the cold voice of Raysonia, the one who gave me the cloak that Nemesis wore and ran away, came out of my mouth.
“…It’s the cloak I gave to Marquis Bachart. “Isn’t that right?”
Cardia looked at Raysonia like that and looked at me as if asking what on earth she was doing.
Cerys, or rather Sebastian, were similar.
No… something.
I could see him shedding a lot of cold sweat.
“Seri… no… hu… for now… yes, for now, let’s talk about this later.”
Seris… That’s what I said now.
Was Sebastian really Seris?
“…First, let’s go to Kyra.”
“…I knew.”
So, I left to find Kyra again.
Kyra wasn’t actually in her room in the dormitory.
I grabbed the kids around me and asked them… but I was able to find out Kyra’s whereabouts right away.
Also, before meeting another familiar face, I hurriedly walked towards where Kaira was.
and.
The place we headed to in search of Kyra was filled with dozens of prisoners other than Kyra.
…Of the students who entered the school this time, it felt like half of them belonged to the beast people.
Among the students I taught, there was also a Shariah who belonged to the ordained world.
There were no kids like Baekhyang or Lilia.
I soon found out what people were gathering here for on their holiday.
“Kyaaah!”
In the crowd, I suddenly saw a mysterious figure flying up.
Of course, he didn’t jump up on his own, but rather got hit from somewhere and flew up.
“profit…!”
In the air, he twisted his body to change his posture… he performed a stunt that combined the flexible body and dexterity unique to the Myoin tribe.
That too for a while.
A flash of silver leaped forward with a ‘kwajik’ sound and struck down the head of the Myoin tribe with its toes.
“Kyaebung…!”
With a thud and a falling sound…
“The winner is Caria Blade…!”
Roughly speaking, I heard a sound that let me know how the situation was going.
The ordination world was basically a level with a social trend centered on ‘strong self-respect’.
The strong take it all.
Survival of the fittest.
It would have been nice to think of it as a safari world where the might of the jungle is strong.
Basically, since everyone is intelligent, it doesn’t really go to the point of ‘fighting to the death’, but fighting is almost a daily occurrence.
Strangely enough, the Beast Tribe that values honor, the Demon Tribe that considers fighting to be ignorant, and the Nue Tribe, which is also a Baekhyang tribe, and some beastmen do not have such tendencies.
That means they were unique in the water world, and most beast people have this habit.
and…
As it was a monastery with such a trend, there was one rule that seemed absurd.
The weak should challenge the strong.
The strong must accept the challenge of the weak.
…and.
Caria Blade was a famous figure even in the water world.
Although it was a long shot for her to become the next chieftain leading the werewolves due to her female body, she was already known as an outstanding warrior and a ‘strong person’.
As a result.
Since the weekend, there have been many normal and R-class beasts who have been looking for the Kyra Blade and applying for the challenge.
It felt like Caria Blade was accepting this.
“With this, Kyra Blade’s 9th win in 9 fights…!”
I don’t know why he’s there.
A Myoin named Sonya, who had attacked Resor but was only attempted, seemed to have taken over as host and was speaking in a raised voice.
Even though it was still early in the morning, I was able to find out about Kyra Blade’s record, who seemed to have already won after fighting nine times.
“Isn’t there a next challenger? If not, this is the end for today…!”
Fortunately, I thought this was the end.
“huh…? Ah, I got it. Now, everyone, please get out of the way for a moment…!”
But suddenly I heard a sound… rumbling, and the people in front of me split apart.
Only then did the prisoners look towards us and look at us like, ‘Huh, why is this person here?’ It wasn’t because they thought we were here.
But… that only applied to normal-level characters.
“…teacher. I didn’t know you’d come here. “Is it because you have some business to do with me?”
Through the separated crowds, a beautiful girl with silver hair walked towards me and asked.
Kyra Blade was walking towards me.
Kyra’s light brown skin was visible through her sweat-soaked clothes.
Maybe it was because it was a holiday, or maybe it was civilian clothes… Maybe it was because it was the outfit Kyra had been wearing since her hometown, but there was too much exposure.
…It was because Kyra’s civilian clothes were formal, dancer-like clothes.
And then…
Before I knew it, the daggers tied to Kyra’s thighs caught my eye.
“Tsk…”
Raysonia bit her lip and blocked Kyra who was approaching.
“…huh?”
Only then.
It seems that Raysonia caught the eye of Kyra.
but.
He was behind me too.
…I feel sorry for Raysonia, but Raysonia was very small.
The point was that it might not be noticeable.
Anyway, looking at Raysonia like that, I saw Kyra, who had been tilting her head, soon frowning.
“…Right. Were they your younger sisters?”
…No, Cardia next to me is true, but Raysonia is not my sister.
Of course, I have to treat her like a younger sister.
“…No, no. This is… Cardia Bachart, she’s my younger sister. this person is…”
I wondered whether I should introduce this or not.
Now that I think about it, I haven’t heard much about how Raysonia got here.
He said he didn’t know if he came here secretly or if he came here with a plan.
If it had been planned, they would have brought more escort troops and various other things with them, so it may be true that they came secretly, but you never know.
but.
“…Please call me Ray.”
Fortunately, Raysonia came up with a pseudonym first.
It seemed like it was right to come in secretly.
“…Well, that’s right. “You are a high-ranking noble, so please don’t be rude.”
“Hmm, I see. Excuse me. “I guess I was mistaken because it smelled like you.”
Cardia, you are related to me by blood, so let’s say that.
Why Raysonia?