Episode 6

Time passed and the instructor appointment date approached.

“I think so.”

The car that was running without a break came to a stop.

had reached its destination.

Arena Academy.

Is this really a prestigious academy?

Even if you say it’s a building, it’s a size and visual that can’t be inferior.

“I’m busy with the guild, so I’ll send you off at this point.”

“i get it.”

I immediately opened the door and went outside.

Seeing me like that, Ma Seong-yong said many things.

“I’ve taken care of all the complicated procedures on my side, so all you have to do is take care of yourself, Master.”

“Yes. Good job.”

“Oh, and. Since Master’s appearance is so sudden, other instructors will be very confused. Keep that in mind.”

He gave a rough answer and sent Ma Seong-yong away.

I took my eyes off the car that was moving away and looked at the academy.

I can’t tell at a glance how big it is.

“Just memorizing the road will take a week.”

As of today, this is also my workplace.

It seems like it will take a lot of time to adapt.

I walked to what appeared to be the main building.

Soon after, I arrived indoors, and this is the next problem.

‘Where did you say the teacher’s office was?’

The office of the Hero Academy is divided into two parts.

Professors who teach theory and instructors who teach practice.

And I have to head to the instructor’s office.

“Damn it. The building is unnecessarily big. It confuses people.”

The road is tough.

Anything on the first road, but this place was even more difficult because it was a very complex structure.

“uh.”

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Just then, I saw a woman over there.

I sped up and ran towards her.

“excuse me.”

“Yes?”

“Do you know where the instructor’s office is?”

The woman glances at her with suspicious eyes.

Well, I might be a villain to infiltrate, and there is a risk, so I guess you should be careful.

She frowned for a few seconds before speaking.

“Ah. You are a foreign guest. Please follow me.”

“thank you.”

I only followed behind her, trustworthy.

The teacher’s office arrived soon after.

-Wow!!

Loud shouts are heard through the door.

What is it doing over there that makes it so noisy?

“But what business are you here for? Are there any instructors you’re looking for?”

“Oh, I’m actually-“

– Wow!

– After all, I can’t compete!

– Oh little. be quiet!

The words are buried in the shouts.

The woman smiled awkwardly and gestured for me to follow.

I nodded and entered the classroom.

‘What are you doing?’

The scene in the teachers’ room was strange.

The instructors gathered in one place were enthusiastic watching the TV screen.

Is it because I was staring at you?

“It’s watching the Heroes Olympics as a group.”

A woman came up to me and explained.

“A heroic Olympics?”

“Yes. Because of that, there is a lot of uproar. By the way, Instructor Lee Dae-sik. He was offered a national team, but he turned it down.”

It’s a hero olympics.

It’s not a big part, but I was in charge of one episode.

Was the name derived from the modern Olympics?

What if the Olympics were an international festival held in the name of preventing continued war?

The Hero Olympics is also a superhuman version of the Olympics held to prevent wars using mana.

Originally, humans tend to repeat the same mistakes once they acquire the unknown power.

“You can take a look at it if you’re free. Oh, there was something for you.”

“No. That sounds like fun.”

“Yes. Then I have to go take care of the dorm kids. Enough.”

There are few other spectacles as good as the Olympics.

I naturally turned my steps and walked to the place where the crowds were concentrated.

As the woman said, they were watching the Heroes Olympics being broadcast live.

The event seemed to be something like swordsmanship, and the opponent country was.

‘Eh? Korea and Germany?”

Oh that’s it.

I watched the Olympics with a hearty smile at the thought of the past.

But the things I hear are annoying.

“It’s almost over. With a landslide German victory.”

“I will. Ugh. Kim Yeong-joon, I don’t think he can even fight back and lose.”

“As expected, the daughter-in-law should have gone to the national team.”

“Are they both the same S-class hero? The difference is too great.”

“…?”

what are these people Maybe I’m wrong?

not really. I’m sure Korea wins this.

I casually tossed out a single word.

“Isn’t that Korea winning?”

“?”

“what?”

The eyes of the instructors who were watching TV started to stick to me.

But the gaze was strange.

It’s like looking at a madman.

#

A few years ago Baek Seong-hoon and I attended the World Cup in Russia. I bet money to bet against Germany.

I went to Korea out of patriotism, and Baek Seong-hoon, a bloody reptilian, went to Germany.

The result was an unexpected victory for Korea.

‘At that time, the shouting sound of the apartment.’

still not forgotten

It was such a big surprise.

Anyway, Baek Seong-hoon was very moved by Korea’s victory at that time.

So, I made an episode with the match against Germany as a motif.

“What did you just do?”

“Who’s winning?”

The reactions around you are strange.

Am I wrong?

It’s not, but it’s clear that Korea won in a dramatic situation at that time… Oh, that’s right.

The current situation is that it is a situation where Korea’s defeat is certain, but it is not lost yet.

The result is, of course, Korea’s victory.

The instructors who didn’t know that fact treated me like a madman.

“No but. Who are you? Aren’t you a student? Don’t you know it’s assembly time when you have this bastard?! Aren’t you going back to class?”

“Clothes are messy. Hurry up and change into cadet uniforms. Time is running out.”

Everyone says one word at a time, then looks away again.

I wanted to protest, but now those instructors are only interested in TV.

I didn’t want to be noisy for no reason, so I tried to watch TV quietly with them.

“Which class are you in? Korea wins? I don’t know, but I don’t really know. Really.”

“Yes?”

“Little boy. Anyone can see that Germany won a landslide victory. Didn’t you mistake Korea for Germany?

If it wasn’t for this woman who suddenly started a fight.

“Not even that student.”

“Even cadets don’t know. Such an obvious charter?”

“It’s not even alive—”

“Who is the instructor who taught him? What did you teach him? Hey, okay, now go to class.”

I looked at her with dissatisfied eyes, but the teacher ID card hanging around her neck caught my attention.

‘Son Ga-young?’

Long straight hair and red eyes. Contrary to that, the skin is pure white.

One of the few named instructors who participate in the main story. Son Ga-young.

‘Was he also Naeunsol? Why are you so arrogant when you look pretty?”

Repulsed by her repeated neglect.

“Korea wins.”

“What. You still haven’t gone? Hey, hurry up, you! Do you really want to get scolded?”

“I’m sure.”

“Ha… Really. I can’t understand the language. No, what would a new chick like you know! Won’t it go away?”

They run like crazy at every word I say. Like a predator aiming for food, Son Ga-young’s momentum was threatening.

Still, my thoughts are firm.

“Ah, disturbing the Olympics. Someone send him out!”

“Ah. Leave it alone. What’s in the way?”

“Because it’s intrusive? That kid keeps getting on my nerves!”

You treat me like a kid

It’s true that I look a little younger in my appearance, but at least I look like I’m in my early twenties.

But did my words come out like that? Or did it look stupid?

Why can’t you eat me?

‘What should I do if it’s true?’

Something is similar to the World Cup situation then.

Baek Seong-hoon insisted that Germany would win even if he died until the game started.

After the game, his expression was so… There was no such thing as a snack.

I opened my mouth, recalling the memory of that time.

“What if I’m right?”

He scratched my nerves with his provocative tone.

It’s fine if you die

“I’m really dumb. I’m speechless.”

Son Ga-young frowned and stepped forward.

“If you’re so confident, how about making a bet?”

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Just got caught

‘Son Ga-young. Won’t he get ‘Moncler’s Devil Sword’ sooner or later?’

Moncler’s Anglerfish Sword, one of the legendary items.

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Ga-young Son finds it in an unidentified dungeon and uses it as a special weapon, but within a few months, it falls into the hands of the devil.

I will have to take it in exchange for a bet as well as a precautionary measure.

“Nice. Bet.”

“What? Really?”

“Yes. If Korea loses, I’ll grant you any wish you want. You can also make one wish.”

When he said that, a look of embarrassment appeared on Son Ga-young’s face.

Soon she snorted.

“I handed it to you as a joke, but it’s okay, I’m going to run to you, duh…”

“Are you going to walk?”

Son Ga-young hesitated, then nodded.

“Ugh. Yes, I understand. You brought it upon yourself, kid? Don’t regret it.”

It seems that he firmly believes in Germany’s victory.

The bet paid off, and I turned my attention back to the course of the Olympic Games.

-Kim Yeongjun player. It seems that the power consumption is extreme. You look tired.

-On the contrary, Thomas is still the same. Look at that faint smile. It seems that you have already foreseen victory halfway.

-ah! Youngjun Kim’s magic barrier has been shattered! It’s broken so helplessly!

In the words of the commentator, the instructors also added flesh points one by one.

“Eh tsk. Once the barrier is broken, it’s over.”

“Kim Yeong-joon, that simbeop is completely wrong. So, wouldn’t the strength of the barrier be lowered?”

“That’s right. No matter how tired you are. If you breathe that way, mana can seep in. That’s not the basics.”

“Looks like you just keep walking backwards. I think you’ll lose out of the box.”

Even if I came out, they said they would do better than that.

In the Olympics or the World Cup, there are always hunsuchugs.

All of the instructors who belonged to this group predicted defeat by scorning Kim Young-joon.

It was then.

– Huh?

Mana condensed from Kim Young-joon’s feet, and his body instantly sprang up like a spring.

I see the startled face of Thomas, the opposing player who has lowered his vigilance.

– Is it something ?! Youngjun Kim! Counterattack of Conversion!

The commentators, who had maintained their low notes until now, suddenly shouted.

Surprisingly, they were the same.

“What, what? That super speed? Did you take some medicine?”

“Hey, have you saved up your magic power yet?”

“Huh… It seems that the strength of the magic barrier was lowered on its own to match the timing of Thomas’s sword attack. It was a trick!”

I turned my head and looked at Son Ga-young.

She swallowed dry saliva and denied reality.

“Well, it’s still not lost.”

The momentum has already passed.

It was Thomas who luckily avoided Kim Yeongjun’s surprise, but his posture was messed up because of that.

Again, several sword strikes came and went, and it was Kim Yeong-jun who put pressure on them.

“What is it? Thomas, that bastard is falling out in one room.”

“Wow… what is it?”

“Please, please…! I bet on Thomas…!”

Son Ga-young This woman.

I can understand why you had a seizure when I said that Korea would win.

I can’t stand Toto…

-what is this!

There was an anomaly, and there was no anomaly in an anomaly.

Soon the whistle sounded announcing victory and defeat.

-Youngjun Kim! Creates a miraculous comeback victory!

-I am so moved that I am shedding tears!

For some reason, the TV was loud, but silence fell around as if they were in a library.

how many seconds have passed All attention was focused on me.

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