episode_0012

1.

“Huhhh.”

Looking at Kai.

He also twisted his head from side to side with a suspicious look in his eyes.

Kai must have felt that it wasn’t a friendly gaze just by looking at it.

Is it twisted here and there?

I know that too.

Right now, my gaze and emotions are not that clean.

“…Why are you doing this again? You knew that everything that happened was a misunderstanding.”

Kai responded with a confident attitude, as if he thought there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Of course, I couldn’t hide the feeling of unease somewhere.

But that’s not the problem.

It’s a completely different but very important issue.

‘How on earth does oppa know all this…’

‘Thank you so much, oppa. I have so many things I want to ask you, but I don’t have time… Would it be okay if I come see you next time…?’

Srenya spoke to Kai.

As if I did it without knowing.

Even though Kai himself referred to himself as an uncle.

He said that while being polite to me until the end.

“Hmm. That’s not it.”

Is he getting sick again?

A strange incident occurred.

From the time the Warrior Party officially launched until it came to an end, all the female members of the Warrior Party liked Kai.

I don’t know the details.

Everyone couldn’t hide their foolish looks and bashful smiles when they looked at Kai.

No, most people probably didn’t even realize how stupid I was.

I didn’t quite understand why everyone liked Kai.

Maybe I’m not an early party member.

I didn’t know what kind of relationship there was between them because it was in Kai’s hands during the journey.

But I was able to find out as we spent time together.

Ah, this guy has a charm that attracts people.

No, honestly, it wasn’t an exaggeration to call it a disease.

Should I emit pheromones as if I’m breathing?

Are every single action and behavior no different from that of a hooligan?

That’s probably why all the female members of the warrior party, as well as those who had a fleeting connection with him, were obsessed with Kai.

He really was flirting with all sorts of women.

There was a meeting once among the female party members.

I’m not a woman, but an ego-sod.

…the topic of the meeting was ‘Discussion on Kai’s possession rights as Kai’s wife.’

Even if it was polygamy and she became a concubine, she still harbored a love for Kai and wanted to remain by his side.

The meeting ended in a somewhat interesting manner, but was rejected.

As the old events came to mind, I paused for a moment to reminisce and spoke to Kai.

“Kai.”

“Huh?”

“Why did Srenya call you oppa?”

Strangely enough, Kai was intentionally avoiding eye contact.

Hehe.

There’s something wrong with the map.

“You shouldn’t touch minors. This time it ended in a misunderstanding, but if this kind of suspicion arises again…”

“Maybe it’s because I was understood.”

“…What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

I expected some obvious excuse to come out, but I got an unexpected answer.

Without even breaking into a cold sweat, he confidently recounted old stories.

When I listened a little more closely to the content, I was able to immediately understand.

“I felt the same way when I became friends with Casselina. People who want to be understood quickly open their hearts when they are understood. Especially when they have a firm sense of their own worldview.”

“You became close with Srenia naturally, just like you became close with Kacelina?”

I remembered when you asked about the relationship between Casselina and Kai before.

Although it’s blurry… there was a conversation like this.

‘What’s your relationship with Kaselina and Kai? Huh? It’s nothing special… I, I just don’t know how to become close to Kai… Huh? We used to roll around naked together every morning!??!? What the hell is that relationship? Kaselina? Kaselinaaa!!!!”

huh.

…

-Pfft!!!

“Oh no!”

“I’m really sorry.”

He thrust his sword from the side towards the ribs.

Kai’s body bent like a bow with a cool sound.

“…Don’t we have to go to work too?”

The sun was already high in the sky.

I think it’s a little past my work hour.

“Okay.”

“There won’t be enough time to eat. Let’s just go.”

“I’ll make you something delicious for dinner.”

Thank you.

Today too, I must be grateful for my daily life and work hard.

2.

I managed to get into the classroom just in time before class started.

The Academy’s classrooms were unusual in that they had desks arranged on sloping steps.

The small talk that was about to begin with my appearance died down when a noise was heard outside the door.

-Thump, thump, thump.

The protagonist of the story is Caselina Ifrenis.

Of course, saying my last name out loud would be against the Academy’s taboo, so I kept it to myself.

He gives off an aura that seems to overwhelm the atmosphere in an instant.

Ifrenis was wearing an emerald off-shoulder dress.

A dress with a voluptuous yet elegant curve, revealing the upper part of the chest with a bold neckline.

And then a mysterious spirit eye with a color that seems to be a mixture of jade, turquoise, agate, and a little bit of blue jade comes into view.

If someone were to look into my eyes, would they see the feelings I have right now?

Those mysterious eyes have a beauty that makes you feel like you could be devoured.

“…”

At that moment, Ifrenis, who had the same spirit eyes as me, looked at me.

It was as if the eyes were confirming something.

I felt as if the eerie, vaguely colored spirit eyes were searching me over.

But he quickly averted his gaze without saying anything.

As if nothing had happened, he wrote our names on the blackboard, turned around, and bowed his head to the students.

“Thank you. My name is Kaselina and I will be your homeroom teacher for this class for one year.

He bows his head to the students for a long time with a neat attitude.

While using perfect respect.

‘omg…!’

‘and…’

Most students seemed surprised by her status and her attitude, which broke the stereotype that professors must be authoritarian.

‘Ugh, ugh! Ugh!’

‘Wow.’

‘I want to eat porridge.’

The kids were mumbling something, but since they were behind me, I couldn’t hear what they were saying.

He bowed his head deeply and politely in a dignified manner, and then began to introduce himself.

“It is okay to use titles such as Teacher, Teacher Casselina, Teacher, etc. as long as they are not too far off the mark.”

Teacher Casselina…

I don’t think it will suit me yet, since I have known Lady Ifrenis for a long time.

“My major is spiritism… My minors are world tree law, advanced magic education, advanced three-world mutual reflection, etc. If you have any questions about this, feel free to ask me anytime.”

When he revealed his specialty, spiritism, he looked at me and trailed off.

ah.

Was that the cold part?

I had a strong feeling that maybe it was because of me that you became my class’s homeroom teacher.

An elf who is a master of spirit magic.

This arrangement reflects the academy’s will to assign good teachers to good students.

“Today is the first day of the academy and the first period. As a homeroom teacher, I have to lead you all… I hope we can have a Q&A session with you and get to know each other.”

“…!!!”

” and…”

“Can I ask a question to the previous warrior party members…?”

Small gasps can be heard here and there.

If you weren’t an academy student, it would have been difficult to even hear about the mysterious former warrior party members.

Through my connection with the homeroom teacher, I developed a relationship with the members of the previous warrior party.

If you can gain good academic insight, you will be able to get most of the value out of going to the academy.

“Excuse me, Teacher Casselina! I have a question!”

When no one was willing to ask questions because of the overwhelming majesty of the place, one brave man raised his hand and tried to ask a question.

It was a boy with messy hair who looked nervous at first glance.

“Ask. You don’t have to be so formal, just ask casually. ”

3.

This is my first time being a homeroom teacher while working at the academy.

I just rented the place called the Academy for my comfortable studies and didn’t pay much attention to the students.

But this year is different.

‘….Yes, Principal. I understand. Are you saying that you would like me to be the homeroom teacher for a student named Srenya?’

It was the moment when my precious daily life was shattered.

Since I majored in an unpopular subject to begin with, I didn’t really have any students.

I taught the class with a sense of duty that as an academy teacher, I should do this much.

But being a homeroom teacher is a big deal.

If among my disciples there is a princess from another country and a genius from the continent whose major overlaps with mine, the story would be completely different.

There’s nothing I can do.

Let’s think of it as a trial that will come to me as I lead a boring daily life.

This must be the fate of elves who live in this world, away from nature.

After giving a brief introduction as the homeroom teacher, I decided to have a brief Q&A session because I didn’t know what the job of a homeroom teacher entailed.

If you don’t have any questions, that’s good, and if you do, it’s good because you can kill time appropriately.

A student about seven desks away from the stage raised his hand and said.

“Hey, why did you join the warrior party!?”

hmm.

As soon as I asked the question, I didn’t want to answer.

“Oh, ohhh can you hear it directly?”

“The beginning of a hero’s epic… I’m so touched…”

“What kind of cause would you have…!”

…but I couldn’t ignore the children’s sparkling gazes that pierced my cheeks.

So I told it as it was.

“Anything that brings about great change in the world usually starts with a prophecy. Whenever something great happens in this world, a prophecy is always given by the World Tree Mother.”

“…”

In an instant, the atmosphere becomes quiet.

Will I ever see kids this focused again?

He smiles self-deprecatingly and continues his story.

“However, the language of the World Tree is a higher language different from the language of this world. When I was having trouble interpreting it, I developed a method of applying my communication skills with spirits to interpreting prophecies, and was able to understand the content of the prophecy faster than anyone else.”

“No one but me, no, from the moment I heard that prophecy, I felt that I had to step forward. That was the beginning of my journey when I voluntarily joined the warrior party.

Honestly, there’s a deeper story.

But I didn’t want to tell it to students I was meeting for the first time, so I told the story in a dramatized form, like the beginning of a heroic epic.

‘I wonder how Kai is doing.’

As I recall and talk about the warrior party after a long time,

It was Casselina who suddenly came to mind.