The Teachers Who Abandoned Me Are Obsessed With Me

4 – You’re cheeky, run to the professor’s private room!

Five days have passed.

『Name: Evan Innin Grace

Title: Knight of Dawn

Strength : E

Magic Power : EX+

Intelligence: A+

Stamina: E

Agility : D

Attributes: Endurance, Indomitability, Heart of Water, Fighting Spirit, Sublime Will

Image World: ?? Unable to verify.

Skill street: Sword of Gaebyeok (1 star), Steps to open the darkness (0 star)』

The result of polishing and giving the body the best stimulation.

Strength and stamina have been raised by one rank, and Agility by two ranks.

The higher you go up in rank, the harder it is to raise, but it’s important that you get out of the bottom.

‘It’s fun.’

The joy of growing up.

The changes visible to the eye are felt beyond what is displayed on the device.

If you reach a level of roughly C rank, wouldn’t it be possible to sharpen the sword of Gaebyeok in earnest?

My mood rises 10 times faster than in my previous life.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

A boy with short silver hair and small muscles. A body without a single blemish is unfamiliar. In my previous life, I was hurt a lot while fighting with wild animals in the forest.

‘This time, for sure.’

Let’s get to the ideal sword.

Before fighting the Paladin of the End, I thought my sword was already finished.

‘It was an illusion.’

Not at all. The Paladin of the End was equal to me, and on the other hand, there was a side that overwhelmed me. I still smile when I think of that time.

‘There are many strong people in the world.’

Now is the time when all five major disasters are still alive. Now that I met the paladin of the end and found out what my sword was lacking, wouldn’t it be similar in my fight against other calamities? A strong person I don’t know may be hiding.

So I decided to gather information for now. But when I tried to gather information, I had no friends around me. Since I was only interested in female teachers the whole time I was at the academy, it was more than my previous life’s karma.

I stared down at the device.

‘…… Originally, I didn’t want to go back in.’

I remembered the student bulletin board. It’s probably faster than making friends.

Still, as it is a bulletin board used by all students, there may be at least one useful content.

I entered the student bulletin board.

[Title: Midterm D-31, hehehe… I will play until D-10.]

[Title: Isn’t Evan quiet? It wasn’t fun.]

[Title: Fiore style advanced swordsmanship 2. Buy genealogy!]

[Title: The person who will lightning ~ Pin, the most beautiful girl in the 3rd year of the Faculty of Engineering, will feed you!]

[Title: Edited article. Wearing makeup for the year above.]

[Title: Bored of lectures……….]

It’s still a bulletin board where only nonsensical posts are posted, but the speed at which posts are posted is fast. You’ll get a quick answer too.

I wrote carefully by pointing out each letter with my index finger.

「Title: Who is the strongest swordsman in the world?

Content: If it is difficult to answer, you can tell all the candidates. I’ll pay you back if you tell me where it is.”

This is a satisfactory article.

This is the first time I’ve written on a student bulletin board, but with this kind of content, I’m sure I’ll get a good answer.

New soon! An alarm rang on the ttiring ttiring device.

「Title: Who is the strongest swordsman in the world?

Content: If it is difficult to answer, you can tell all the candidates. If you tell me the location, I’ll reward you.

-Comment: What is this twisted way of speaking?

-Comment: Who is the strongest swordsman in the world, the me of the future!”

Blood rushes to the head. There were wrinkles at the temples. I had a big heart and even said that I would pay for it, but these idiots jokingly commented.

「-Comment: Hmm… In general, wouldn’t it be Master Utnapishtim?”

New comment alert.

The anger subsides a little. Still, there was one student who thought seriously.

Master Utnapishtim.

The first swordsman who invented human swordsmanship, and a half-god.

In tradition, it is said that he ascended to heaven on the tip of a sword, so it has no meaning to me. What I want is an opponent with solid practical experience. It’s a test that exists.

I wrote a big comment by pointing out one by one with my index finger.

「-Comment: Hmm… In general, isn’t it Master Utnapishtim?

-NComment: Didn’t he ascend to heaven? I want someone I can meet right now.”

New! The alarm popped up and as soon as I commented, the other person replied.

「-Nn Comment: Student… right? It’s nice to have someone you can aim for, but why don’t you focus on your studies for now?”

Are you ignoring me? I had a lot of conversations with the other person. Comments that have gotten too long. I was able to get some pretty useful information.

[- Comments: Um… In general, isn’t it Master Utnapishtim?

-NComment: Didn’t he ascend to heaven? I want someone I can meet now.

-Nn Comment: Student… right? It’s nice to have someone you can aim for, but why don’t you focus on your studies for now?

-NNP Comment: If you don’t want to talk, that’s fine.

-Nnnnn Comments: Ah… no. To put it bluntly, there are three major disasters: the barbarian queen, the first dragon, and the messiah of the heretical country. You can think of them after you graduate. How about aiming for the academy swordsman?

– ㄴㄴㄴㄴComment: Is the swordsman the best swordsman?

-Nnnnnnn Comments: This is controversial. Also, he hasn’t been sparring for a long time… The new sword, Altair-nim, is probably the strongest, since he is the commander of the Imperial Guard. I can’t meet this person right now.”

After all, is it the swordsman of the academy?

Since the Witch King and Rin haven’t been involved in the disaster yet, the number of disasters is three. In my heart, I want to face Altair of the Imperial Castle, but the current level is not enough. At least I want to complete the Sword of Gaebyeok at least 3 stars and meet it.

To summarize, the three major disasters, the academy’s swordsman, and the divine sword Altair.

This can be said to be my actual opponent.

It was a good enough time. I last commented.

「-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N. Excuse me, can you tell me the address? I’ll take care of your swordsmanship.”

Any swordsmanship I teach will be a great opportunity.

Diring!

“-ㄴㄴ ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴ Comment: It’s really a good shot. Prof. Cynthia Please run to the private room, student. I will delete this comment in 10 seconds.”

It was Cynthia who gave me the information.

I thought he was a student, but he’s a professor. In principle, professors aren’t allowed to post comments on this board, but they seem to be openly active.

‘Cynthia.’

At her current level, it would be a pretty good experience against her in real life.

Since you want to teach me again, you can go in the form of map sparring.

I deleted the post and found the wooden sword.

※

Cynthia’s private laboratory.

Cynthia grabbed her own face with her hands.

She

‘Made a mistake.’

To throw away the professor’s tee on the student bulletin board where only students are active.

Cynthia, who appears cold on the outside, is secretly interested in her students. Her theory is that she gives anonymous advice to students who get stuck, and tends to be aware of gossip circulating among her students.

The student bulletin board system allows you to write comments and comments anonymously with a professor’s ID, so it was possible to disguise yourself as a student.

But that didn’t make Cynthia equal to her students.

「-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N-N. Excuse me, can you tell me the address? I’ll take care of your swordsmanship.”

A comment at the end of a post.

It was arrogance beyond bravery to dare to teach a professor as a student.

“-ㄴㄴ ㄴㄴㄴㄴㄴ Comment: It’s really a good shot. Professor Cynthia Please run to her private room, student. I will delete this comment in 10 seconds.”

I was furious and posted a comment. As soon as she ran, Cynthia regretted it.

‘I forgot it was a student bulletin board.’

Of course, he said it because he thought he was a student, but Cynthia missed it. An obvious mistake.

Why can’t the upper grades teach the lower grades?

Cynthia let out a sigh.

She doesn’t know if the student who posted the article will come or not, but if she does, she should apologize.

Cynthia beckoned to her assistants.

The assistants who were handling the piled up paperwork raised their heads with dead faces.

“uuu?”

“I’m going out for a while. There is someone to come.”

“Uh uh uh!”

The assistants’ faces turned bright. Pointing at the papers with a finger seemed to save me from grading assignments.

“Please finish that by today.”

“uuu!!”

As if a riot broke out, the teaching assistants went mad. Cynthia narrowed her eyes and glared at her assistants.

“Don’t want to get good grades in graduate school? Don’t talk and get out.”

“Uh uh uh… ….”

Teachers put on sad faces and packed the documents. In the end, they couldn’t disobey Cynthia, the top performer. Kiki, the assistants went out through the open door and an unexpected person came in. The teaching assistants who went outside looked at the students with wide eyes.

Evan Innin Grace with a nonchalant face holding a wooden sword.

As the sharp impression like that of a nobleman and the dirty expression that was always wet with lust disappeared, a mysterious atmosphere flowed.

“…… Evan?”

Cynthia was soaked in her doubts.

Evan stopped chasing Cynthia any more. No matter how notorious Evan was, she didn’t flirt with the professor once she was spurned. Although she was so aggressive that she chased her to the professor’s private room until Cynthia rejected her.

Cynthia thought of the angry male dog that was gulping down her saliva as if it were about to attack her. She was the Evan of the past, but she didn’t fit the quiet Evan of the present. Cynthia immediately remembered her student bulletin board.

“Maybe… Student bulletin board?”

“Yes.”

‘……… Of course.’

A student with bad memories is coming.

Still, the strong displeasure did not come up like before.

Cynthia saw Evan in the gravity training room steadily for the past 5 days. When she warmed up, she was sure to be in the double gravity room, called Cynthia. She came in early and could see Evan returning late at night.

Evan swung a rather unusual sword. A sword that does not strike straight down, does not change posture, and is neither one nor the other.

It must have been a sword that was wielded at will by a beginner, but the trembling of the sword gradually disappeared, and its shape became clear as if the outline of a painting was revealed. Cynthia wondered. Is the sword that Evan unfurls a bad habit, or is it a precursor to some kind of sword?

A promising talent in Gramberge, and now taking a position as a professor, he can’t judge.

Cynthia thought it wouldn’t be bad for her to uncover Evan’s secret at this point.

“I will not apologize. There’s something between you and me. But since we came, let’s share swords in the training room in the professor’s research building.”

Cynthia was considerate.

Evan’s appearance has changed over the past few days, but Evan is still a bad student. She wonders if she is trying to use her sparring as an excuse to touch her body, which she does.

Nevertheless, it is because of his conscience as a teacher that he accepts Evan’s sparring.

If she laid a hand on herself, Cynthia would cut ties with Evan forever.

‘Is that how I want to be taught?’

Evan looked at Cynthia’s glowing eyes and wondered if she had stagnated her growth. She honestly would have offended Evan if she offered to give her lessons to herself. Evan’s sword training is 60 years longer than Cynthia, who is now 23 years old.

But since Cynthia was bending her professor’s pride and asking for her teaching, Evan decided to do it with all her heart.