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    15. A warrior who is turned around (1).

    next day.

    Today was finally the first day of the academy’s special class.

    However, my expression was not bright.

    To be exact, I was full of fatigue.

    ‘I only slept for an hour, but I had such a crappy dream…’

    I was able to finish creating the community around dawn.

    However, it took a lot of time to spread paper throughout the academy.

    Because of that, I was only able to sleep for an hour.

    Plus, I had a dream where I was at a warrior’s party in the past.

    It was also a dream in which the hero laughed at the teacher’s magic. In reality, the hero secretly laughed at the teacher’s magic, which mainly consisted of miscellaneous magic.

    And at that time, I didn’t have the strength to confront the hero.

    But it was different now. In the end, I came to have great power.

    Moreover, by combining the teacher’s magic, he created an amazing magic.

    Perhaps the Academy will soon be in chaos. Because of the magic that Master and I created.

    ‘How long will it take?’

    The academy was in quite a state of turmoil right now.

    After one night, wads of paper were scattered all over the school.

    Plus, it wasn’t just ordinary paper.

    It was paper with neat lines drawn on it, as if it had been printed.

    Of course, the students didn’t pay much attention.

    To be precise, I pretended not to be interested.

    “What is this?”

    “Who threw away the paper?”

    “No, what if I throw it away here?”

    “But this is completely new paper?”

    “Oh my, can you really pick that up?”

    “Oh, no! Why am I picking this up?!”

    Paper is a much more expensive item than you might think. Of course, if it were outside the academy, anyone would have tried to pick it up.

    But this was a royal academy where nobles gathered.

    The majority of the small number of commoners were from well-to-do merchant families. It was out of style to pick up the paper that fell on the ground.

    But some geeks don’t care about what other people think.

    I could see some of them picking up papers.

    ‘There will be a reaction in a little while.’

    I didn’t have to worry about failing. If you try this even once, you will never be able to get out of it.

    ‘A Korean-style community for medieval people? ‘Maybe I’ll go crazy?’

    In the Middle Ages, entertainment was extremely rare.

    But what if you give us a community that even modern people can fall into…?

    Probably, I won’t be able to come to my senses.

    Anyway, as I walked while looking at the situation outside, I soon saw the classroom. It was a clean place that felt like a college classroom.

    As soon as I went inside, I felt many eyes looking at me.

    “The mercenary king…”

    “Jace Allen…”

    It looked quite different from before.

    In the past, I could see his gaze slightly avoiding me. After all, he was a mercenary.

    But after the restaurant incident, that seemed to have disappeared.

    First of all, the plan to win the favor of academy students could be seen to be going quite well.

    I smiled slightly and looked for a suitable spot.

    If possible, it would be better to sit in the front. But there was already someone in the front seat.

    ‘Constantine, Lucien.’

    Surprisingly, those two stuck together. Moreover, they seemed to be somewhat friendly.

    ‘Hmm… Have we known each other from the beginning?’

    The elf princess and the archmage know each other…

    Although I was curious, I didn’t think I needed to know.

    ‘Yeah, it’s none of my business.’

    I took a seat somewhere in the middle. There were no more empty seats in front.

    That was when I just sat down.

    Squeak.

    Soon the door opened and two people appeared.

    “Aaaah! Come on, you’re a saint!”

    “You are a warrior…?”

    That is, a saint and a warrior appeared.

    But the reactions to the two people were completely different.

    People still treated the saint with respect.

    But he was not a warrior. Before I knew it, my image of him had changed significantly.

    Even if I don’t hate it, should I say that it made me want to see it again?

    As proof, people were cheering only for the saint.

    Of course, the hero pretended not to care. I was just walking as usual.

    But I could see.

    The corners of his eyes were trembling slightly.

    ‘I knew it would be like that. There’s no way a sneaky guy like you wouldn’t care.’

    Seeing the hero’s changed reaction made me feel quite good.

    Of course, this was just the beginning. The image of a warrior had to be further tarnished.

    So I had to push it completely into the abyss. Only then will the warrior suffer a serious mental blow and not be able to demonstrate their abilities.

    ‘In the meantime, I save money and buy the hearts of students. At the same time, we are strengthening the battle of all people.’

    It wasn’t a bad method in my opinion.

    Of course, there was no guarantee that everything would go as planned.

    By the way, this time the saint and the warrior did not sit near me.

    The saintess looked quite disappointed, but there was nothing she could do.

    If I put the warrior and I together, a fight could break out again. It was much better for her to go away.

    I sighed with a sense of relief.

    ‘Phew, I’m glad the saint still has ideas.’

    And I prepared for class with a brighter face.

    This class was a special department major subject, and it was a class that all special department students had to take.

    So, I signed up for the class even though it was not a combat-related class.

    But it wasn’t bad.

    No, it was okay.

    ‘Introduction to Earth Science? It’s a piece of cake, isn’t it?’

    It was like that.

    This was because it was a study to learn about the Earth. I could see it as a subject that gave me free points.

    ‘Is there anyone who knows more about the Earth than me?’

    I was absolutely confident of winning first place. It was difficult not to get first place in this one.

    Did about 5 minutes pass like that?

    Soon a balding middle-aged man entered the classroom.

    “Hmm, nice to meet you.”

    It was not the professor I saw during the interview. As far as I know, he was a professor who had been at the Royal Academy from the beginning.

    Then, I was told that I was now enrolled in a new subject.

    “My name is Marvin Bender. I would be grateful if you could call me Professor Bender.”

    “……”

    “Wow, everyone is speechless. Is it also a special department…? Haha!”

    He smiled awkwardly.

    Then, he quickly called attendance and immediately began the lecture.

    It certainly seemed like a burden even for professors in special departments.

    “Then, let’s begin the lecture.”

    Medieval academies and modern universities were different. In general, the first lecture was about not teaching. But here in the Middle Ages, we went straight to class.

    ‘Tsk, that’s inflexible.’

    I clicked my tongue and prepared to listen to the lecture.

    Of course, I wasn’t planning on taking any notes. This was because my head was already full of the correct answers.

    ‘Just write down a little bit about what you don’t remember.’

    but…

    As class continued, my expression became more serious.

    It had to be that way.

    “Now, let’s learn more about Earth. First of all, the Earth is also flat like our Newboard. When you reach the end of the continent, there are high cliffs.”

    “……?”

    “In addition, it is said that there is a huge underwater city on Earth. Did you say Atlantis? They said it was a really beautiful place.”

    The students were diligently taking notes on what the professor said. Perhaps because it was a special course, everyone was very enthusiastic about studying.

    Of course, I was just dumbfounded.

    ‘No, what? Is the earth flat? Is there Atlantis?’

    Moreover, his explanations became more and more absurd.

    “Unlike the new version, there are three races on Earth. White, black, yellow. Of course, white people are the most superior race…”

    ‘No, what kind of bullshit is that?!’

    Now he was even talking about racism without hesitation.

    I felt a headache.

    Obviously, I came to listen to Introduction to Earth Science. But this was not an introduction to earth science.

    It was just a lecture based on stories about Earth that had spread throughout the New Edition.

    ‘Ha, if this happens, I have to take notes too…’

    I wasn’t aware of this false rumor either. I felt like I had no choice but to take notes.

    That was when I was sighing inside.

    Suddenly I started hearing a loud noise from behind.

    Murmur.

    “Oh! Hey, what is this! The writing starts on its own!”

    “Me too! Was this a magic item?!”

    Fortunately, it wasn’t all bad news.

    The students finally learned about the existence of the community.

    ‘Wow, it’s faster than I expected?’

    Clearly, the students mistook the paper I sprayed for just ordinary paper.

    So is that so?

    There was someone who just took notes on that piece of paper.

    Then surprisingly.

    My writing began to appear on the other paper I spread out on its own.

    From other people’s perspective, they didn’t do anything, but they were writing things down on their own.

    It was an unbelievable phenomenon.

    Thanks to this, I now know that everyone is a magic species.

    Of course, I had no choice but to scream.

    Of course, the professor’s position was different.

    “K, khuh… It seems a little noisy… ”

    The professor sighed at the sudden commotion. But it was just an empty cry.

    The special department students here all had great social status. Or maybe you have outstanding skills.

    In fact, he was even more amazing than the professor who taught.

    So it was difficult for the professor to properly control it.

    Students would have to be at the level of Serge Geis or Armel to be able to control them.

    Anyway, some students were quiet, but there were also students who did not listen.

    The Count’s genius master fell into this category.

    ‘The name was… Pierre Baumann?’

    Although he was not a warrior or an archmage, he was quite a famous friend. It was like that when I had my second awakening when I was only in my late teens.

    But is it because people around you think you’re a genius?

    He wasn’t very personable.

    It could be seen as a bit of an iljin(?) style.

    Even if they were still talking loudly and making a fuss behind the scenes, it was like that.

    “Look at this, it’s awesome. The writing is happening on its own!”

    It seemed like a very strange phenomenon to a master in his late teens.

    He was making a fuss and making a fuss all alone.

    ‘of course. ‘Because it’s magic like never before.’

    I put on a most shrugged expression. They were amazed at my magic, so there was no way I was in a bad mood.

    However, he was not a warrior.

    He was quite nervous due to his recent fall in reputation. Moreover, there was a perception that they themselves were students’ representatives.

    To put it simply, the protagonist was suffering from a disease.

    Maybe that’s why I suddenly said something to Pierre.

    “Should you be quiet? Is it class time?”

    “No, who…!”

    Soon the classroom suddenly became quiet.

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