episode_0002

“… From then on, the Lord Protector was inherited from generation to generation by the best defense skills. Status was not a consideration. Only the best shield can protect the empire more firmly than anyone else… .”

The female teacher who was giving the lecture suddenly placed her index finger on her lips.

The students who were diligently taking notes sensed something strange.

“Puh-huh!”

“Kick!”

Soon, I found a male student dozing in the backseat.

If you were an ordinary student, you might not have been able to see clearly because you were behind.

However, it is because he is one head taller than the others.

Even dozing off gave the illusion of being very dynamic.

“It is a natural duty as a teacher to do your best in class. And it is your responsibility as a student to pay attention during class. Is that correct?”

-Nod

“Then. If a student falls asleep like that student over there, it’s okay for the teacher to warn him/her, right?”

Of course it is. Yes, I respond reflexively.

Looking at that male student, I thought, ‘Is that okay?’ I have some thoughts about this.

A chorus of muscles that even the ample school uniform cannot hide.

An aura that makes it impossible for anyone to treat them carelessly.

Because the most promising student among these freshmen was that student.

―Sssss!

Translucent ice is created in the Mistress’s hands. He has freezing abilities.

If you look at the speed at which his abilities are developed, he is very skilled.

“Mmm. This is because you might get hurt.”

again. This time, instead of ice, a snowball is created.

This would be just about right. A smiling female teacher takes aim at a male student.

The students quickly spread out in all directions, and after a while, untimely snowballs flew out.

The speed is very fast. In an instant, I arrived in front of the sleeping male student.

If it continues like this, it will probably hit you right in the middle of your forehead and your eyes will be covered-

― Crispy!

… It didn’t work.

“Are you awake now? Deus student?”

“… sorry. teacher. I will be careful.”

Deus reacted and erased the snowball in 0.01 seconds while he was sleeping.

The melted water is dripping between my hands.

Looking at that, the female teacher said, ‘As expected of a promising candidate!’ I just laughed.

“ character. Then continue again. Currently, the National Guard is… .”

Students who were concentrating on the lecture secretly glance at Deus.

It was amazing. They seem to be around the same age as them, but have bodies like that.

Again, it was amazing. They caught a snowball that even they couldn’t see very well.

‘As expected, the top prospects are different.’

‘Wow… ‘Is that a human being like me?’

‘oh my god. Look at how strong your forearms are. ‘I want to hang!’

Regardless of gender. Alone or in pairs.

Deus had to scratch his cheek because he kept glancing at him.

‘Why are you looking at me like that? Burdeningly.’

Is it because you’re sleepy? okay. I guess it’s because of that.

Honestly, it’s funny even when you think about it. The guy who nods in class.

Perhaps I fell asleep due to the spring breeze coming through the window.

Or maybe it’s because the tension I had until recently has been released.

In the early days of possession, my body was always tense with tension!

Muscles ready to explode at any time!

The will to overcome everything with overwhelming force!

… No matter how much I looked at the items, there was absolutely nothing useful about them.

When did you realize something was strange?

okay. It was two weeks after he made his epic bid to survive.

The world I encountered for the first time. It’s my first time hearing a name. Even names you see for the first time.

No matter how much I thought about it, it wasn’t a novel, .

It’s a completely different world. And it is a completely different novel.

okay. Truly foolishly, he had mistaken the genre of possession.

*

All morning classes are over. It’s noon now. It’s lunch time.

I will correct it. I would say it is not lunch time, but war time.

“The bell rang! hey! Hurry and jump!”

―Doo doo doo doo!!

Several students run down the hallway at breakneck speed.

“Damn it! Those strong-legged bastards! I was only excited at times like this, very!”

“Please. Can’t we please protect our dignity as nobles?”

“The teacher told me not to run in the hallway!!”

This is a place where people with supernatural abilities live.

It is different from other ordinary humans. Neither commoners nor nobles. I am imbued with that specialness.

That would be a bit unusual. Or, you may end up behaving strangely.

Like right now. At first glance, it looks like you are risking your life for lunch.

In fact, showing off one’s talents and the skills to use them is one of them.

A feeling of superiority and being different from others. The desire to show it.

I am confident that everyone here is special, but the best among them is me!

―Kwakwauk!

“That bastard went through the wall again!”

“No! All this dust! It’s really not right to do this while eating!”

“Who is it! Who dares make a fuss in a sacred restaurant!!”

One of the teachers, who is very thin but fierce, screams.

Then, the Ganggak students who had coolly planted themselves on the wall meekly confessed instead of running away.

Because that teacher is also a person with leg strength like them. Because I know very well that I can’t run away.

“It’s you guys again! It won’t work. Sit down and stand up 3,000 times!”

“implementation!!”

A ridiculous number of times for criminals. But for them, 10 minutes is enough.

―Papa papa papa!

Looking at the students moving frantically like a machine with a motor.

“Ha.”

It really sucked, it sucked. Deus sighed.

As I said, this is not the worldview of the novel that I expected.

Then what is it? Which novel have you misunderstood?

Sadly, the answer to this question was very ambiguous.

The world view itself is fantasy. I use a special ability called supernatural ability.

The gate really opens and a monster comes out from inside.

A mixture of all kinds of genres, including fantasy, martial arts, romantic comedy, daily life, and comedy.

‘Why did they add the gukbbong element there? No, why on earth is kimchi in the fantasy world? Nobles drink soju instead of wine, and commoners drink makgeolli instead of beer?’

Just look at today’s lunch menu and you’ll see that.

“Jeyuk is thoroughly stir-fried without any soup!”

“What are you saying?! If there is no soup in the pork, how can you mix it and eat it?”

“Huh! Is there such a miserable reality? This is what commoners are! How dare you eat stir-fried pork like a rice bowl! This is unforgivable! It’s a reaction!!”

“Oh my. Noble men. Please don’t clog your throat after eating something stir-fried without any seasoning!”

This is the situation. Blonde walleyes are fighting over stir-fried pork.

They even sit down and have a serious discussion, talking about impure thoughts and all!

‘I’ve read this ridiculous novel? When?!’

It is said that he was officially possessed and was tearing out his hair for a while.

And now, I have given up on everything and become a possessed person. I am living as a Deus.

If this is going to be the case, why on earth did they ask us to decide on an oath? I remember one question that I could never let go of.

Still, shouldn’t there be soup in the pork? I was in the middle of thinking.

“Deus junior?”

Tap the fan loudly! A female student approaches me while folding her arms.

Purple hair that gives off a mysterious aura. The refreshingly stretched legs are impressive.

“Why are you waiting in line here? I clearly said that I would give my junior the right to eat lunch in a special way.”

“Thank you for your words. I just like this. Princess.”

-Tsk!

When the female student clicks her tongue, Deus sighs, “Ah.”

He then apologizes for his mistake and quickly changes his title.

“Sorry. Chairman.”

“Be careful in the future. Junior. Originally, I would have given him a warning, but since he is a promising prospect that this body has specifically recognized, I will give him a look. Hehehe!”

“… Thank you.”

“You should be thankful! The student council president cares so much!”

Oh hoho ho! That girl who makes a very strange laughing sound.

Student council president of Extraordinary Ability Academy, ‘Cradle’. Top 3rd grade overall. Neferti, a person with wind-related abilities.

In addition, to the outside world, she is also the precious youngest daughter of the Duke of Maenheim.

At the time of admission, he was already a genius who showed superior abilities than his second-year seniors.

As time passed and he reached his third year, he took the position of student council president not because of his status but because of his skills.

Truly a genius. Super elite. He is a senior who is worth saying, but… .

“Are you thrilled? sure! You should be thrilled! It’s almost like I’m using my generosity! Ohhohohoho!”

“Yesyesyes.”

From Deus’s point of view, he is a senior who smiles very strangely. It was nothing more, nothing less.

“Anyway! If you change your mind, please come to the student council room at any time. We will be open to our prospects at any time!”

Chop! Neferti opened her folded fan and waved it gently.

He then walks away in a very elegant manner, saying, “See you next time.”

“… .”

Deus counted the numbers in his head as he watched her disappear behind him.

‘one. two. three.’

“Ugh!”

Neferti falls down with a short scream.

There can’t be any rocks in the hallway. I didn’t even bump into anyone.

I just fell alone. Because I tripped over my own feet.

“Chairman?!”

“Are you okay?!”

“Ah, ahaha! are you okay. Mmm! The hallway seems a little slippery! I have to ask the cleaning people for a favor! Oh hohoho!”

“I don’t think it’s that slippery… .”

Even after that. Until it’s out of sight.

“Kwaeng!”

“Hmph!”

“Kiyang!!”

Neferti fell a total of three more times.

‘Is that the student council president? 3rd grade valedictorian?’

I suddenly end up holding my face. Is it mainly comedy?

“I’m really going crazy… .”

As I was muttering this to myself, someone suddenly stabbed me in the back.

I turned my head to see something, and a head reminiscent of a cherry blossom caught my eye.

“… .”

“What.”

“… Yeah, that too. I don’t think it’s bad.”

What is this guy again? What do you mean by doing that all of a sudden?

Deus quietly turned his attention to the pink hair.

Because I was a short female student, I had to lower my head as much as possible.

“What did you just say?”

“Well, lunch.”

“Lunch?”

“I didn’t mean to go out and eat… ?”

I’m going crazy. I want to go out and eat lunch. A strange situation.

Isn’t this a fantasy world view? Deus cupped his face once again.