episode_0017

Has the time you spent with your mother ever been this warm and enjoyable?

No… it was an experience that I was unable to enjoy because in my current life, I turned my head and avoided it, refusing to even try it.

Therefore, while I regret my past self, I also understand it and promise to do better in the future.

＇Still.. this habit of turning to my mother is not easily corrected..＇

dump..

Are you relaxed? When I returned to the room, I immediately leaned towards the bed.

This tremor that had not yet gone away was naturally telling me. This means that the people I have to face in the future are not just my mother, but other people as well.

So, I take deep breaths to calm my racing heart and quickly maintain my composure.

‘You’ll get used to it soon…’

if..

There was some anxiety about what would have happened if my mother had rejected my proposal, but fortunately, the parents’ feelings about their children’s education seemed to have been resolved to some extent, whether in the past life or the current life.

I wondered if the hearts of all parents were the same.

Although the training in swordsmanship and magical power seemed to have been delayed a bit in the process, there was a feeling of obediently backing down because this too had its own method.

＇If you increase your horsepower level, your body will become healthier, so you can’t neglect it..’

‘First of all, I’ll have to train little by little as usual.’

So, I force myself to endure the severe growing pains that are currently going on and look closely at the [Ability Window] that appears before my eyes.

The pounding of my heart, which is trembling more than I expected, is telling me urgently. ＂Have you prepared well? Let’s start?”

His heart, which he had tried to calm down, began to beat again, but soon he tried to use his {sixth sense} as if he had made up his mind.

“after….”

＇Somehow, I get scared every time I do this.. this..＇

To use {sixth sense}.. just 3 seconds..

At that time, the moment of hell passed me by, but as of now, there is only one way to increase the magic power level, so I will eat the next one carefully.

Excited.. Excited..

My heart was pounding like crazy, and my fingers were shaking along with it.

Sweet…

just as expected. I begin to taste the unforgettable feast of hell again. And that too very slowly… savoring everything.

‘3 seconds.. 4 seconds.. 5 seconds.. hold on..’

But the result was always the same. Until recently, 3 seconds was the limit for me to be able to hold out on my own, but through countless repeated trainings, I succeeded in holding out for 5 seconds, and again today, did I pass out due to {mana depletion}? No… I fell asleep after a hard day.

By force.

‘Sat.. I held back..＂

{{Collapses due to depletion of magical power.}}

{Magic Power +1}

Hair stone…

***

How many days have passed since each day was repeated like that?

As I continued to train myself to increase my basic physical strength and magical power without missing a single day, a tutor arrived to teach me the basics. Of course, I had time to prepare because I was able to hear in advance what my mother had invited me to.

“Then that’s enough..”

So, my mother started to leave after giving a brief summary, and I tried to face her calmly.

“Nice to meet you again, master.”

“I am a zerite belonging to the {Royal Academy}.”

He had golden hair, and although he was a “man” like me, he was a capable teacher who was the only male in the educational facility called {Royal Academy} and was able to teach female students.

Maybe it was something my mother had a hard time recruiting. It is natural that it would be difficult to find a teacher of the same gender, but it would not have been easy to invite him or her as a private teacher.

Of course, I know my mother’s feelings better than anyone else, so I promise again that I will do my best.

After receiving a polite greeting from Mr. Zeright, I exchanged greetings with appropriate courtesy.

“It is an honor to be taught by a talented teacher.”

＂Dian Deluca Dahein. It is said. I hope to go along well.”

real name. ＂Tren B Gerite＂

{Rizeslin}{Royal Academy}, which is said to be the best educational institution on the continent. Jelight was the first man to graduate as a “scholarship student” by showing outstanding academic talent at such a place.

Not only did he have a wealth of knowledge about the theory and history of magic stones, but his way of teaching students was also competent and excellent. Naturally, at the recommendation of the academy principal, who took notice of him, Jeright entered the position of teacher.

It is an unspoken rule that everyone knows that no matter how high their status as an aristocrat, they cannot easily treat the teachers at the {Royal Academy} carelessly. It boasted such a high status.

A safe life and a guaranteed future. Various support for personal research and even a personality suited to teaching others.

The position of teacher of {Royal Academy} students that met all these conditions was inevitably the best job for Jeright.

Therefore, he silently maintained his position, even considering the numerous discriminations and concerns that he would face as the only man in the future. Of course, this was possible because, as a male teacher, he had pride in teaching female students.

“It is an honor to be taught by a talented teacher.”

＂It is called Dian Deluca Dahuin. I hope to go along well.”

The intonation that goes from bold to confident, and the calm posture of politely bowing one’s head are not common features that are easily seen.

‘It’s truly amazing…’

A zerite who taught noble daughters as young as 11 years old and as young as 15 years old.

From young children who are each called genius to pretentious parents who introduce their children. Since I have met so many different people over the years, this situation may have felt insignificant. In fact, it was a moment of meeting where anyone with the power of money and power could have created such an event.

“Yes.. Nice to meet you. Master…”

But now he could sense that a special turning point had come in his life.

13 years old?

No… after the age of 15, you will not only be accustomed to the attitude and manners towards adults, but you will also understand why you should respect adults. Realizing that requires a lot of time and experience.

However, the child named Da-hein in front of me right now is a young boy of about 13 years old. Although it was a time when women were accustomed to using a sword, he was clearly a man who had to be protected because he was being proposed for violent action.

Moreover, he clearly expressed his value with his confident appearance and mature vocabulary that made it difficult to believe that he was an average boy. It was truly surprising.

Even though I am a Jelight who has taught many children, when I saw the image of a child named Da-hein who showed up for just one moment. I instinctively felt that its value could not be easily placed.

“I heard about you through my mother.”

＂Even though he is a man, he teaches noble daughters… I really respect him as a man like him.＂

A relaxed attitude that creates an atmosphere that does not break the flow and knows how to treat others comfortably by appreciating them appropriately.

These are the straight and cheerful blue eyes of someone who is not sarcastic or conceited, but also knows the value of learning. If it had been another boy, he might have already cried or complained and run away. Because I’ve seen so many things…

＇It’s fascinating..＇

The moment Zeright met Dahein, he began to be dominated by the blind thought of wanting to teach him.

Yes.

It was such a heart-pounding moment that Jeright felt that he had lived his life as an educator just for this moment… perhaps to meet this student. He could be absolutely certain.

＇Chi.. calm down.＇

To my own surprise, I was unable to keep up with the flow of the situation. However, the calmness and self-control that an educator must have are always ready.

This is an important trait that any adult, even if he or she is not an educator, should have, so Zeright calmly sat down in the prepared seat as if he had always done so, and then got straight to the point.

Ssss..

“There is no need to overdo it.”

Jelight gently takes out the paper he had just packed. Zeright’s trembling hands are vaguely telling. The fact that the teacher is as nervous as I am… and that the answer written on this paper is one of the many means of determining my level in the future.

“It’s just a test to see how much knowledge you have.”

“Let’s solve it slowly, as much as we know.”

I could understand what the teacher’s intention was in asking me to solve it.

Slurp.

The texture of the paper looks old but has some hardness. It was at a similar level to the books in the library.

That’s how much I could see that there was another place more advanced than {Dirrin Village} where I was born and lived.

＇As expected, the problem is simple arithmetic…is it basically just a matter of knowing how to read and write?＇

Naturally, the problems written on the paper I picked up were at the level of elementary school students, and because I had the ability to read and write {the language of the world}, I was able to solve them without any problems.

Moreover, are most of the problems moral? No… it was a question of basic common sense that we as humans should have. To be honest, it was just a play on words that I would be embarrassed to even call a problem.

＇What is this… are you holding it out for me to solve?＇