Chapter 185 – Dead Poets Society (9)
“I beg you. Couldn’t you just cancel the middle school class?”
“It makes no sense to cancel. There must be many students waiting for my class. Are you saying that I should betray their faith?”
Unlike me, who was leisurely drinking tea after class, the atmosphere in the faculty room was extremely chaotic. The movements of the teachers were like rescue workers busily moving to restore the disaster site, or like refugees in panic. In the midst of such chaos, one of the teachers was begging me earnestly. He tapped the abacus and told me.
“I’ll give you three times the original down payment. We will collect the salaries of our teachers and add an additional amount.”
“Money is not an issue. Do you think I took this job for money? He stood in this church to spread the right values to children. You must not discriminate between beastmen and mermaids. We can love each other Our love is stronger than our hate. How beautiful is it?”
Money was no problem. Because there was a lot of money in the first place. It wasn’t collecting luxuries, and it wasn’t hosting a party in the estate, so it was difficult because there was nowhere to spend money. Moreover, since he even had the title of the head priest of the Daecheonsin Church, it was unacceptable for him to stop taking classes for money.
“Well, then! Didn’t you say you needed school uniforms?”
The teacher took out a special move and held it. I hesitated for a moment, but I had already ordered a school uniform through Matilda’s maid. It was more important to me to spread the admiration for beastmen and mermaids and increase the number of lovers of beastmen and mermaids among the children of nobles in the kingdom. I shook my head and said firmly.
“You treat me as a very strange person. Do I look like someone who ruins the cause because of my school uniform?”
The teacher’s face hardened. Other teachers began to gather one by one towards me. Those who were in a panic for a while seemed to have come to their senses after listening to the teacher’s question and answer with me. All of them had faces as white as mannequins. As I stared at it, the teacher in the lead knelt down on the floor and shouted.
“Please! Please stop class!”
Then the other teachers started screaming.
“When accidents like that happen, even in secondary school, we lose our jobs! They have no place to go if they are expelled from the academy because all they have learned is academic!”
“All you have to do is submit your graduation thesis this year and you are graduating! Please! I would appreciate it if you could skip it just once! If you have called the priest, you know that it is disrespectful and disrespectful to do this. Please!”
The desperation of graduate students who were about to graduate was coming out. I was overcome with this depressing and desperate feeling. I couldn’t bear to say that I would continue the class because of the madness ahead of graduation and the screams that felt the pain of teaching. These bastards, if I said I would do more lessons, they were ready to poison my car.
“…Are there club activities at the academy?”
“Yes!”
“What do female students usually do?”
“You often do activities like ballet and swimming!”
“Then, please prepare five sets of ballet clothes and swimsuits.”
“Oh, that, that…”
“Why are you like that?”
“Because ballet and swimwear are custom made, we cannot get them. That… If you want to steal it and bring it back…”
“That’s Okay. Then. The class just doesn’t do it. Instead, it would be nice if you could accurately calculate the lecture fee up to the middle school level.”
“Yes! Thank you!”
I told him not to do it because he thought he would steal it. If you did it and got caught, there were a lot of problems like this. Just a short while ago, he accused a sex offender to be killed, but what the hell would the king think if he was caught stealing ballet clothes? I wanted to dress Sieri in a tutu dress, or have a pool party with Eve in a bathing suit, but I decided to buy it separately with my own money.
Fuck life.
“By the way, what happened to Miss Hamilton? Did she wake up after falling down the stairs?”
“Oh, I woke up fortunately last night. Fortunately, thanks to the priest’s excellent treatment, there is no danger to life. By the way…”
“By the way?”
Someone knocked on the door. The cluttered teachers went back to their seats, started by the knocking sound. The door opened wide, revealing a middle-aged man with a thick belly. As he cleared his throat, one of the teachers at work handed him a bundle of papers. He, too, had a desperate expression on his face.
“Professor. This is my graduation thesis you mentioned. Can you graduate this year?”
“Oh, thank you. Let’s go back and check.”
Another teacher rubbed her palms together and let out an awkward laugh.
“Professor! Why are you coughing? Are you feeling unwell? I’ll bring you ginger tea right away.”
“Heh heh, that’s fine. You’re especially scolding me for being in front of your guests.”
“Sorry! I will not be particularly nervous!”
“Heh heh, don’t be like that? After you graduate, you might be working in our research department.
“I’m sorry.”
“And I reviewed your thesis, and the content is very interesting. But there are many shortcomings. So I’m going to make some corrections and submit a paper under my name at this conference. What do you think? I’m not forcing you. I’m saying this because I think it would be better if I did it this way.”
“Ah, that… I’ve been researching for 3 years…”
“Is that why you don’t like it? I thought about this and told you. I can’t. How can you disregard my sincerity like this? Do you think you all know that I studied this field for about 3 years? Uh? It’s just that I look funny, but I think you should reconsider putting you in the research department.”
“Ah… Ah…! Sorry! I think it’s right to pay in the professor’s name!”
What. This bastard Am I seeing Satan right now? The teacher who had to dedicate the thesis to the professor was crying. The professor stroked his beard and burst into a wild laugh. However, the sound of laughter could not cover up the shattered atmosphere in the faculty room. He greeted me
“Ah, Priest Lucius. The introduction is late. My name is Aristo, a professor of History at the University of the Academy.”
“Nice to meet you. Professor Aristo.”
“It’s not something to talk about here, let’s go to my room first.”
I followed Aristo to his room. Words like “Fuck you bastard” Or “You’re going to rip to death” Came from behind, but Aristo didn’t seem to care. He said.
“Heh heh, I don’t know if our teachers have caused a nuisance or not.”
“It’s a waste. They are very well-informed and gentlemen, so I was surprised by their culture.”
“They are still lacking. I’m taking care of it with the heart of a parent raising a child, but these days, kids don’t listen because they have no manners.”
“It is always the case with people.”
The university building was connected to the faculty office by a direct passageway. In Professor Aristo’s room, his name was decorated in gold. Professor Aristo said with a proud expression on his face his, pointing to his golden name tag his.
“This name tag was made by my students voluntarily and with money. He was so envious because he boasted to other professors…”
“Okay.”
Could it be that I felt a sense of trembling in my tone? Professor Aristo tried to boast more about the name tag, but then opened the door. It was too messy to be a professor’s room. It was adorned with splendid valuables and jewels, and fine wines were stored in a corner of the cupboard. In what was supposed to be the professor’s seat, there was a luxurious fur coat and a jeweled glass.
As soon as Professor Aristo entered his room his, he casually tore up the graduation thesis he was holding in his hand and tossed it in the trash. I didn’t recognize for a moment what was wrong because of the action that was so natural.
“What…”
“Ah, why is that, priest? I looked through the thesis a little while ago, and it wasn’t zero. I still have a lot of shortcomings, so I think I will have to keep it for another year. Haha.”
“Ah yes…”
Is this the demon realm? Are these things natural enough for me to do them naturally in front of me? As I sat down, Professor Aristo poured wine into a jeweled glass and said,
“This time, one of our teachers fell down the stairs?”
“Oh, you mean Miss Hamilton?”
Officially, Teacher Hamilton’s accident was a fall down the stairs. However, as if people’s mouths weren’t so easily blocked, Professor Aristo seemed to know the inside story of the incident. There was no other reason to tell me about the fall down the stairs.
“Yes. He was a very sincere friend, but it was unfortunate that such an accident occurred.”
“Okay. I feel very sorry too.”
“Hamilton woke up this morning. She seems to have lost her memory in an accident. It seems that his memory of her went back to when he was just entering our academy graduate school.”
“Sir, fuck… !”
It was so terrible. Even though I had never been in graduate school, those words gave me goosebumps all over my body. Professor Aristo asked, not understanding my seizures.
“Why is that?”
“No. No. Keep talking.”
“So, if you are a child who should be preparing for graduation as usual, but if you do not have any memories of your undergraduate life, then even if you graduate, do you not graduate? So I decided to postpone my graduation from Hamilton for four years, and in the meantime, I decided to start teaching again under me.”
“Ah yes…”
Wouldn’t it have been better if I had killed him on the spot? I felt a surge of guilt in my heart, as if I had committed a crime greater than murder. This is a felony It was as if I had literally destroyed a person’s life.
“So, should I say this is the case for him, Hamilton, who fell down the stairs… Anyway, I just wanted to personally thank you.”
The professor held out a small envelope. On the outside, it looked like it contained a considerable amount of weight. I stared at the money, then at Professor Aristo again. Professor Aristo said with a wink.
“It’s because I want to build a relationship with the priest.”
How much force did you give me when I blew Hamilton’s head off? I reached out. He seemed to be heading for the money envelope, but then moved his hand to Professor Aristo’s forehead. With all his might, he beat the night away.
“Uh oh oh oh oh!”
“Heel.”
As soon as Professor Aristo collapsed, I started heeling. The professor whose eyes had turned upside down opened them again. He yelled at me with his pale face.
“Why are you doing this, priest!”
“Oh fuck. I haven’t lost my memory yet.”
Once again, the night was beaten.
“Uh oh oh oh oh!”
“Heel!”
“Uh… Uh, uhhhhh… Oh, the priest…”
“Oh fuck. Once more.”
“Uh oh oh oh oh!”
How many times did you do it? I shook Professor Aristo, who had lost his mind his, and woke him up.
“Who, who are you?”
He was talking like a young man. I asked him
“Calm down. I am the priest of Daecheonsingyo. Who are you?”
“I am Muspel Aristo. Oh, I’m 24 this year, and that… I just entered the academy.”
OK. I have to do some good.
