35 – Intermediate class is too strong Professor! – 2

“I will check if you have studied the material well.”

Standing at the podium, Adrian begins his lecture in the same way as usual.

However, the other students who were looking at the professor couldn’t hide the young absurdity in their eyes. Even in such a reaction, there are only two people who are unconcerned.

It was only Michelle Mannance and Charlotte.

However, our curiosity paradise, Isabel, couldn’t find anything to be curious about again. Raise your hand and ask.

“School, school, professor. Are we having a magic competition with the intermediate class in a week?”

“Yes.”

“Ugh…”

Isabelle looked like she was really screwed.

ruined. really screwed up

I would rather do it if I had to clean the academy every day because I was asked to fill up 3,000 volunteer hours. That’s how dangerous it is to compete with the intermediate class.

It is true that the morale of the students has risen significantly as Professor Adrian has recently handed out quality materials and Michelle and Charlotte have shown exemplary behavior.

Since his morale had risen, wouldn’t he have backed down and fought back even when there was a fight at the restaurant?

However, even so, the probability of students in the failing class beating the students in the intermediate class at official events such as ‘magic competitions’ was slim.

A picture of being beaten to death is already drawn in my head. maybe from now on

“Kko… do I have to?”

“Isabel.”

Adrian frowns.

“Your name is openly written on the list of students who went and quarreled. Why don’t you want to take responsibility?”

“Oh, no. It’s not like that~”

Isabelle waved her hand.

Of course, Isabel also caused a problem during the fight with the intermediate class in the cafeteria. I have no intention of denying that fact. even alittle!

But is it really necessary to take responsibility through a magic contest? Fighting until one side dies?

I don’t know if another professor said that, but since the words ‘until I die’ come out of Adrian’s mouth, for some reason, it seems that one side really has to die to finish it.

“This is the fight you started. You have to see the end.”

“ha ha ha…”

Isabel bowed her head while muttering the words ‘It’s ruined’.

Of course, other students felt the same way as Isabel, even if they didn’t mumble out of their mouths. There are separate parties who fought, but why do they have to go out and get beaten…

Then, Michelle opened her mouth.

“It’s hard to understand.”

Adrian looked at Michelle for a moment, then parted his lips.

“I organized the data in a way that I couldn’t help but understand.”

“It’s not about data. I didn’t understand why they were having magic contests with intermediate students.”

“is it. Some things are hard to understand.”

“The professor definitely said he would make us win the all-out war. You hate us, and that’s the only way to promote us.”

“right.”

“There’s not much time left before the all-out war, so there’s no reason to have a foolish magic contest.”

Michelle continues her words while looking straight into Adrian’s eyes.

“If we run a magic competition now, where we need to be in the best condition, there will be a loss of stamina, and even if we get good results, it’s not so good for us to lose our power. Isn’t it?”

It was a reasonable question.

Of course, I don’t even think that I’ll win the intermediate class, but even if I made my own performance there, it felt like a bad decision to leak such power.

Everyone looked at Adrian. Because this was a question only he could answer.

“First of all, the answer to the point of maintaining the best condition.”

Adrian continues as if he doesn’t bother to explain further.

“You will grow to the point where you can defeat the intermediate class even with a stomach upset. Until then, just run like crazy. It’s arrogant to say that you, who are not the highest grade and who are failing grades, talk about physical condition management.”

“Only a week left…”

“I checked why you guys quarreled.”

Michelle’s words are cut off by Adrian.

“We had an argument at the restaurant, and it was confirmed that the middle-level students started a fight with you. Even the content of the dispute was barely heard.”

The students quietly began to listen to him.

“You guys did a good job. It was far better than hearing the news in my ears of being scared and beaten.”

As if today’s lecture had gone wrong, Adrian put down the material he was holding. Then, with concentration, he began to speak.

“I also told you not to argue with other students, but I don’t think you ever told me why. Don’t do anything unbecoming a wizard. There was no reason other than that.”

Above the podium he raises both hands. Then, take turns looking at the students.

“Isn’t the reason why you thought of your own way? We’re in the failing grade, so we’ll lose no matter who we fight, so he’s probably telling us not to fight. Didn’t you think so yourself?”

There was no student who could refute.

Of course, I thought it would have such a meaning.

“No, you guys are strong. I just had to avoid quarrels because I had to keep the status of a wizard.”

Adrian proudly points to a document attached to the wall.

It was a document about the magic competition with the intermediate class in a week, with the signatures of Rachel and Adrian side by side.

“But the opportunity has come. A chance to fight while maintaining the status of a wizard.”

His gaze toward Adrian was now filled with the look of ‘as expected of Adrian’.

“It will be like hell for a week, but what awaits you after that is a festival. Just know it’s not a guillotine.”

By then the clock pointed to six o’clock in the afternoon.

It was partly because Adrian arrived late, but the lecture time ran out as we talked about this and that.

“Well… should today’s lecture be like this?”

The students began to breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that today is an exception to the hellish week.

“Oh sure.”

From a hellish week to today…

“Since the amount of material studied is so limited, he would have asked me this kind of question because he was not sure.”

I wish I could say that today is an exception…?

“I will give you special personal data by looking at the faces of Michelle and Isabel. Twenty more today.”

After saying that, Adrian left the classroom.

-In addition! isabelle are you

-ah!!!!!

– I’ll turn around, really.

It feels like living behind the scenes.

“……”

Michelle and Isabel, who were seated in the front row, couldn’t even look away.

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smart-

“Yes, please come in.”

The president of Rahal Academy. As soon as Violet heard the knock, she answered immediately.

Soon the door opens and two women enter.

One is a woman with bobbed white hair flowing down her cheeks. The other was a woman with plain green twintails who looked like her attendant.

If there is something peculiar about him, is it that he does not take off his sunglasses even in the president’s office?

What do you think? These are precious people, but they are about sunglasses.

-A person appeared to support Rahal Academy with a whopping three billion Kanel?!

-What did you say.

– It’s real. They say he’s a rich man from the northern part of the continent, but he seems to be really sincere!

Three billion canels, the more you think about it, the more absurd it is. If you add up all the other donors this year, that’s about 1.5 billion canels.

At first I thought it was just a silly joke. Now that has become a reality.

Violet suppressed her excitement. Do not act hastily! You have to get it right!

“Sit comfortably. What kind of tea would you like?”

“Tea is fine.”

The attendant next to him answers. Violet snapped her fingers and lowered a luxurious table and chair in front of them.

“I hear~ I heard that you are sponsoring Rahal Academy!”

It’s an excellent choice. Is there any investment that guarantees success as much as an investment in Rahal Academy?

Violet unfolds several pieces of paper. And then he goes straight to the explanation.

“First of all, there are many ways to support. You can do it for individual students or you can do it according to the grade that is classified.”

“Grade, please.”

“Yes, yes.”

Three more sheets of paper land on the table.

“From the left, there are three grades: top-level minor, advanced, and intermediate. No matter how much you donate, you will be quite satisfied.”

The noble-looking woman carefully examines the three pieces of paper. Judging by his gaze, he seems to be looking at the pictures of the professor attached to the upper right.

He hesitates as if he doesn’t like something.

“Are there any other grades?”

Violet could now hear the woman’s voice.

It feels like the blood in your body is pulsating. Blood flowed mysteriously as if he had fallen in love with her. She was a truly noble woman.

“It does!”

Reluctantly, Violet also placed the documents for the lower and failing classes on the table.

“ah.”

The woman immediately picks up the failing class documents. It seems that her white face, like a snowflake, has turned slightly red. An attendant assists by the side.

“The lady says she wants to sponsor this rank.”

“Ah… that’s right. I’m asking very carefully… What is the purpose of your sponsorship, by any chance?”

If the purpose is investment, this is not recommended. No, it’s not at the level of non-recommendation, so you shouldn’t sponsor here.

“I like to be pitiful. That’s all.”

“Wow.”

Violet involuntarily got up from her seat and almost gave a standing ovation.

Rich people in the northern part of the continent say they spend money differently, so they have a broad mind!

“Then I will proceed immediately. You just need to sign here~ Never at Rahal Academy! I will never forget the name of the sponsor.”

However, the woman did not accept the fountain pin offered by Violet.

It was more like he didn’t hear me at all. As if possessed by something, he was staring at the picture of the failed professor.

‘Aren’t you a bit confused after all…?!’

Cold sweat began to flow down Violet’s body.

Well, no matter how pitiful you are, you don’t want to pour your money into a hopeless place.

Adrian is from a commoner and has almost zero career. It’s a really big deal if the sponsor doesn’t like it.

“Me, over there. If there is any problem… ?”

“How is this professor?”

“What a professor! I’m new this time, and since Professor Lee took office, the students in the failing class have been studying very hard. I even threw myself in for the students once!”

“…Is that so.”

The woman was clearly smiling subtly. In Violet’s eyes, that seemed like a mockery. The rector urgently adds:

“A really good professor! really! To some extent… um… that… yes, what should I say?”

“All right. Enough explained… ”

“ah! Yes, even though you are single, you want me to seduce you?”

The woman’s hand, which was about to pick up the fountain pen, stopped.

“He’s sincere, handsome, and takes good care of his students~”

“……”

“He’s a man you can’t help but fall in love with~ He must be quite popular among female students? Trust me~”

“…Ten thousand Kanells.”

“yes?”

“No, a million canels. No no… One hundred thousand canels.”

It worked too! Do you want additional support? The corners of Violet’s mouth twitched.

After a while, the woman who caught her breath said.

“Let’s just support that much. One hundred thousand canel.”

“…yes?”

It was Violet who couldn’t figure out where it went wrong.