I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy - Chapter 117



117. Truth Without Certainty

Classroom with Scarlett and Adela.

Paula, who came rushing in, described what she saw in an excited voice.

‘It was true!’

The testimony of the saint who prayed like that is,

It was difficult to fully understand her because she spoke in gibberish.

The key was this.

Instructor Ivan was also a person who kept a secret.

She was the first to see the secret side of the instructor who didn’t look like a single drop of blood would come out even if he stabbed her.

The tension was such that if she had a tail, she would flap it mercilessly.

‘I knew you could do it.’

‘Good job, Paula.’

Adela and Scarlett summed up the situation with their own compliments.

So the saint returned with a proud heart.

Perhaps after she returns to the temple, she will stretch out her legs and sleep peacefully, remembering today.

For Paula, this was just a ‘prank’ and it came to an end.

For the two people left behind,

Because this is just the beginning.

I decided to set up a strategy.

‘Go into an empty private room and look for things. It’s completely similar to when Moriam was a child, but…’

‘There’s no need to infiltrate.’

Scarlett and Adela,

Basically, they were smart people.

I already knew that a disciple entering the teacher’s private room would not look suspicious to anyone passing by.

You just need to know one person.

The owner of the private room. Ivan Khersonmann.

And, the person who sneaks in there.

It didn’t necessarily have to be two people.

‘I’ll take the instructor out.’

‘…Is that okay?’

Although the two heroines had in common the desire to check the truth for themselves.

Adela gave in.

Scarlett looked puzzled, but she nodded her head.

And, right now.

Scarlett was hiding next to the stairs at the end of the hallway where the private room was, and she could only observe the situation by sound.

Squeak-

“Well, can you please relax your arms?”

“Hehe, is it too early for this kind of skinship?”

I could tell.

Adela’s concession was not just the result of a cool-headed judgment about the situation.

“Tsk.”

I just wanted to fulfill my selfish desires for the rest of the day without being checked by anyone.

Scarlett had complicated feelings, but

Now was not the time.

Russell after work.

From noble mtl dot come

A quiet hallway.

As soon as Adela and the instructor’s voices fade, Scarlett turns the corner and runs to the private room.

Pajik-

As expected, there was a lock based on the mana circuit.

If you solve this without getting caught, you will be able to search the private room without being disturbed by anyone.

“…”

Incredible concentration.

So immersive that you forget the passage of time.

At the end, a beautiful sound rang out.

Click-

It was resolved.

When it comes to mana circuitry, the instructor was like a being in the sky.

Even if he said it was not just his power, it was just a ‘moderate’amount of effort.

For Scarlett,

It was a truly great leap.

Tak-

The fruit was sweet.

The scenery in the private room without an instructor seemed to be quite different from usual.

“Whoa…”

The instructor will not return.

Adela’s selfishness has no end,

If you hang out with her, her curfew will soon get closer.

So, take a deep breath.

Scarlett slowly began to search the private room.

Of course, there was no need to turn this entire space upside down.

Because I heard it from Paula’s rambling testimony.

The word bookshelf.

I search the bookshelf diligently, take out any book I can find, and look through it.

And, the process was repeated for about 30 minutes.

Scarlett was found.

“…I guess it’s here.”

The only drawer that doesn’t open.

He used his ‘skills’ to create a crazy mana circuit lock.

However, I wasn’t afraid of it.

It was something I had to do, so I just got started.

How long has it been like that…

Drurr!

When Scarlett was able to open the drawer,

It was already dark outside her window.

I think it took about an hour and a half.

“Wet… “

My concentration is gone and my stamina is exhausted.

After taking a deep breath, I looked at the documents inside.

“Kherson… Of course!”

Records of the Kherson family.

The thick pile of documents written like that ideally matched the information she was seeking.

However, we don’t know yet.

“Last year’s donation list… Not this. What is this again? Estate management report? Not this either.”

The thickness of the documents was beyond imagination,

The amount of information contained in it was also enormous.

The black ones are letters and the white ones are paper.

Will she be able to search the entire sea and retrieve the ‘her family history of the disease called Mana Assimilation’?

Scarlett is caught up in such anxiety.

Her hands are getting faster

Tuk-

“Ah.”

I ended up missing the documents,

It was scattered on the floor.

“Am I doing something for nothing?”

What I achieved by staying up all night,

What if I am not satisfied?

These were Scarlett’s words to herself as she was caught up in those thoughts.

I couldn’t finish my sentence.

“Huh?”

Scattered documents. In between.

One word stuck in Scarlett’s eyes.

Her eyes widened.

Her pupils dilated, and her hands began to shake.

It-

Blaze Family Extinction Record

A person named Scarlet Rain,

Because it was something she had been looking for her whole life.

—

With an upright father,

A caring mother.

A childhood with nothing to envy,

It collapsed overnight.

“…”

Scarlet Rain.

No, Liz Blaze.

She was a victim.

Not only she, but everyone who perished in the fire that day was a victim.

She had to fulfill her survivor’s duty,

She lived like that tenaciously.

It must have been like that.

An attack that left a total of 20 victims.

Soon after it was revealed that the Blaydes family was behind the assassins, the head of the family, Cain Kherson, sided with the hardliners.

That’s why it felt like her head her her her she was going to break.

I read the same sentence again and again.

20 victims.

An incident where the Kherson family was attacked.

And, the family behind that attack.

It was our family?

Scarlett withdrew her trembling hand for a moment,

She closed her eyes and thoughts.

When she was young, her father would carry her in the garden and explain the types of flowers.

No matter how much you think about it,

I don’t think his father would do something like that.

The only thing that cuts out her heart is,

This document was not recorded with the assumption that ‘someone else would read it.’

So,

There was no reason for lies to be written.

“Huh, haa…”

Irregular breathing and heaving chest.

However, Scarlett opens her eyes and continues reading the day’s records.

The leader’s strong declaration that he will not allow even a single survivor. The operation was carried out, led by Cain Kherson, and was successful.

Success.

It seemed as if the screams of all those who died were implied in that one short word.

Why? Why did this happen?

Scarlett had thought about such things countless times, but the target was always limited to ‘those who destroyed the family.’

And now this question.

It finally expanded to include his own family

Scarlett Rain is not a victim.

I became a survivor.

It was confirmed that there were no survivors.

The report to the empire was disguised as a simple fire accident.

I have lived my whole life only for revenge,

Its legitimacy began to fade.

However, it did not disappear.

Even if the Blaze family wasn’t as clean as she thought, she certainly didn’t think ‘all’ who were sacrificed that day deserved to die.

She still had to take revenge.

But now, to maintain its justification.

She needed to know.

“Why…?”

Reason.

For what reason did her own family raid the Kherson family?

What lies in the middle of all these disasters is,

What is it?

And, one sentence caught her eye

In that way, the Kherson family was able to become the second owner of —-.

The most important clue is,

It was completely black.

The instructor didn’t delete it.

It seemed like it was censored from the beginning.

“What… What…”

A voice that seems to be pleading into the air.

Even though I had a strong belief that if I just took one step forward, I would know everything.

There was nothing she could do.

The end of the truth that happened that day,

Even the instructor’s true intentions.

The instructor I followed so much.

He was a member of the Kherson family.

Maybe that alone was enough reason for revenge.

But…

During the operation, it was reported that an unidentified boy ran into the burning mansion.

After the death, manpower was mobilized to search for traces of the person, but they were not found. It looks like he died in a fire.

Some people testified that the boy’s appearance was very similar to Ivan Kherson, the second son who ran away from home, but this was soon dismissed evidence due to the lack of solidness.

The boy who saved himself.

What if that child is an instructor?

Since Scarlett was recognized as the owner of the new spear, it was correct to assume that the instructor was there that day.

That’s why she constantly doubted.

Even though her life was saved by him, she was never able to open the final door of her heart.

But now.

I don’t know anything.

Shake-

My legs became weak and I sat down.

His mind was so confused and he felt so nauseous.

Ivan Kherson.

Is he the target of revenge who took the lead in wiping out the Blaze family?

Or, was he still the boy who saved his life?

Tuk-

At that time, something fell.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was embedded in a document.

“Letter… Envelope…?”

After carefully tearing it open, the inside is:

It was a blank page.

However, Scarlett knows that it can’t be like that.

With trembling fingers, I began to peel away the veil of the mana circuit hiding the letters.

It was difficult.

It’s a circuit so difficult that it’s hard to even compare it to anything we’ve done so far.

However, with the concentration of a madman.

Scarlett’s eyes began to unravel the circuit.

A phrase came in.

We must save Scarlet Rain.

“…”

It was a concise sentence.

With that alone, I couldn’t understand its meaning.

However, I soon found out.

The purpose of entering the private room that I had forgotten before I knew it.

The information she originally craved.

If you even forgot her appearance,

We must find the disciples with the red eyes.

If he speaks informally in a clear voice, it is that child.

It may sound sharp in some cases, but it should not be taken literally.

Because he is a good kid at heart.

The instructor,

It was true that I was losing my memory.

Her and her other two disciples,

You must protect it until the end.

The last here means until I leave this world.

It will probably be in the not too distant future.

Also, the fact that you don’t live long,

I already knew.

It was true that he was sick.

I was falling apart in loneliness, to the point where I wrote a letter to myself.

“Instructor…”

She has never fallen.

Even when Adela stumbled, Scarlett held her arm and guided her.

It collapsed completely.

It was now the limit.

In a dark private room,

Only empty self-talk rang out.

“Instructor, instructor…”

Like a child looking for her parents

She broke down and desperately searched for her teacher.

Only meaningless echoes came back.

Although he did not live long,

Scarlett can’t run to him.

A man named Ivan Kherson,

Because she couldn’t even determine whether he was her benefactor or her enemy.

She couldn’t cry for him,

She couldn’t even cry for herself.

Fighting-

That’s why the tears are falling now.

It was just a drop of water, without any value.

The night is drawing to a close.

Only the heartless dawn, which changed her life again, stayed by Scarlett’s side

—

“Well, I can eat it.”

“Hey, are you going to keep doing that?”

They say that words become seeds.

It was this afternoon that she said to Paula, ‘If I get the chance, I would also like to try Adela’s high-end cuisine.’

It came true.

In a not-so-pleasant way.

“Don’t keep clinging to me. “I can reach you.”

“Are you saying this on purpose?”

“…”

As if he had caught the day,

Adela dips the dainty meal in front of her with her fork and puts it into my mouth.

Her affection dripped from those eyes,

I felt uncomfortable inside.

I’m really not used to this kind of skinship.

But, at the same time, I also had that thought.

“Oh, I ate it! “I finally ate it!”

“Don’t be surprised when you feed it yourself.”

“Hehe…”

Still, how can something like this happen?

These are heroines who have almost gone astray countless times and could have been lost forever.

I somehow managed to protect it,

That’s why situations like this can happen.

Do you think so?

I wondered if this wasn’t torture.

“Oh right! “You know there’s a festival next week, right?”

“You keep forgetting, I’m the instructor. Even so, I am being called here and there these days.”

“Are you going to walk with me?”

“Well.”

“Ugh.”

A peaceful day with nothing happening.

That evening also ended uncharacteristically.

I wish every day was like today.

I even had that thought.