The Reincarnated Person Became A Professor At The Academy 16
16 – Shall We Try This Properly Once.
It’s strange.
Yoo Eunchae thought so.
The magic formula Han Seojin had untangled.
She couldn’t comprehend it.
Ironically, opposing emotions were also felt.
“It’s... incredibly easy to understand.”
That was because he had untangled it so effortlessly.
So it’s confusing.
Originally, unraveling something so complex in such a way meant he mastered that field.
“I never knew, just kept him busy with exercise.”
In the realm of magic, he might be an extraordinarily distinctive presence.
“This seems a bit challenging.”
Understanding this magic right away isn’t easy.
She knows he holds favor towards himself.
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However, that favor isn’t entirely directed at himself.
It’s like owing someone and trying to repay it to oneself.
That’s evidence of his actions.
Hence, to make him be on her side.
She had to prove herself.
The person that I am.
‘Am I suitable as a disciple?’
But it’s difficult.
With the knowledge I possess, there are limitations.
Then.
‘I surpass those limitations.’
That’s what I thought, but.
In reality, I can only utilize her unique traits.
From the start, her unique traits were nothing less than the most optimized abilities in this world, where martial arts, magic, and superhumans intertwine.
‘It would be foolish not to use this.’
The Eye of All Things.
Activating the eye that sees through everything.
This was also the greatest weapon she acquired.
A weapon that allowed her to survive in this changing world.
Huayu.
Flames bloomed.
Crimson flames blossomed from her eyes, resembling the evening sky.
‘Huh.’
The Eye of All Things.
This eye, which literally allows her to perceive everything, aligns with the closest possible answers.
“That’s mostly the correct answer.”
So, Yu Eunchae could see many things.
Although the game and reality were different, these eyes drastically reduced the sense of incongruity. They even allowed her to get by in theoretical classes without studying.
However, this... what she saw with her eyes posed a slightly different problem.
[Improved potion recipe with the essence of deep violet demon towers.]
Because those words existed.
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“It can’t be.”
Professor Alves muttered in a stunned voice, as if filled with awe at the idea of baking stones to create a superconductor.
He looked at the blackboard.
As someone who preferred classical things, he didn’t use holograms. Writing magic formulas on the blackboard was both a disadvantage and a characteristic of Professor Alves, who liked traditional methods.
“Well, what is it? Something strange here?”
“What’s strange?”
“This can’t be happening....”
Just because it’s magical studies doesn’t mean everyone is a wizard.
Magical studies, fundamentally, also taught how to deal with situations when the other person is a wizard.
Most are wizards, but there are also those in the warrior profession.
Nevertheless, they too felt something eerie.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The chalk moved relentlessly.
And with each incantation, students, professors, and apprentices groaned.
“This is absurd.”
Words entrenched in a mold.
But no other words surfaced.
This was an expression that seemed to deny all common sense until now.
“It’s unbelievable.”
Strange.
The first purple Tower wine.
The Tower, known as the Tower of Seven Colors, exists in the realm of magic.
Among them, the purple Tower is the most alluring.
Yet, there is no room to disregard the purple Tower.
It is one of the most exceptional towers.
A place revered by all in the realm of magic, but also capable of the most ‘destructive’ effects in war.
And the one who erected the purple Tower, the inaugural Purple Tower Lord, is exceedingly renowned.
The story seen in the game’s world, prior to the unfolding of the narrative, is about the one who single-handedly killed the Demon King.
“He truly is an unbelievable man.”
The Demon King Slayer.
The title is not something a mere human can handle.
Demon King.
Beasts that ignore the principles.
“...An instructor?”
“Yes, we’ll elevate your authority to the maximum.”
“I’ll do it, I’ll definitely do it!”
“Who are you to interfere?”
Yu Eun-chae’s cheek was pinched and pushed away.
“No, it’s different for Academy Professors! We have to catch them somehow!”
“What’s so special about it?”
Not particularly curious.
“Professor, a professor.”
I closed my eyes and thought about it.
Maybe if it was the second iteration, I wouldn’t have been particularly interested.
The same goes for the third iteration.
However, now, in the fourth iteration, I felt a slight attraction.
“...Could it be that I’m tired?”
I asked myself.
The second iteration of life.
Lived crazily for magic.
The third iteration of life.
Lived crazily for martial arts.
Even the first iteration of life was no different.
I was obsessed with the game, and the rest didn’t matter much.
The only thing I vaguely noticed was probably the representative woman from the first iteration.
But the duration was short. It wouldn’t add up to more than 50 years altogether.
“Heh.”
I inwardly chuckled emptily at that thought.
Just thinking about it was evidence that I was exhausted.
I looked at Yoo Eunchae.
I was deliberately leaving alone someone who seemed to have some ulterior motive.
Although I used encountering the Annihilation Arts as an excuse.
What I truly wanted was probably not something like that.
“Exhausted.”
I closed my eyes for a moment.
I made up my mind.
“Let’s do it.”
Being a professor isn’t so bad.
Of course, considering my nature, I won’t live quietly.
The students? I’ll have them all under my thumb.
The parents might protest, but later on, the students themselves will willingly roll along.
I’m the kind of person who can elevate their level immensely, you see.
“The fee has been prepared.”
“Not necessary... No.”
“Are you really going to teach?”
“Just giving it a try.”
Saying that, I gave Abel a few instructions.
“It’s not that difficult.”
The educational standard might not be high, but the resources themselves are exceptional.
“Is the educational method here similar to high school?”
“No, rather like elementary school, to be honest. Except for a few subjects, one professor manages the students.”
Alvestrong, or Alvesro, seems to be an invited lecturer.
“Oh, I should mention, we won’t be admitting many students.”
“How many people are you thinking of?”
“Even if it’s a lot, around ten?”
“Hmm, that’s a bit few.”
“And I want to take one student with me.”
“Who is it?”
“Nam Hye-rin.”
“...It seems like you’re fond of the dark arts. But if you force magic on her, like saying she’s more suited for magic than martial arts, then we can’t help.”
I looked at Yoo Eun-chae at Abel’s words.
“What kind of disciple are you?”
“...No, she really is more suited for magic!”
“Sigh.”
My head hurts.
It’s a mess being a disciple.
“That’s not happening. I never intended to teach martial arts in the first place.”
“Martial arts...you mean?”
“Yeah.”
“Then I’ll be your first student, right?”
“Do as you please.”
I said, looking at Yoo Eun-chae.
“By the way, you do know that training starts today, right?”
“Sure, that student, Yoo Eun-chae! I’ll listen carefully to Teacher Han Seo-jin’s words.”
“It’s noisy. Since today’s training, bring your iron sword.”
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“...I’ve said it before, but I’m a magician, though?”
“Will a magician not die if stabbed in the heart?”
“Eep.”
“Don’t worry; I’ll do it too.”
Now, it’s time to move on to the next step.
I feel the magic has somewhat settled in my heart.
The martial arts firmly established in the Danjeon.
Then.
‘It’s time to learn the unique characteristics in this world.’
It’s time to learn the power called characteristics.