Chapter 52 – 052 of Course I Believe
“Professor Sylvia?”
“Yes.”
Straight black short hair with no hair floating. There is no doubt that she is beautiful, but rather than that, the impression that she has a bad personality gives off a stronger impression.
The head of the Academic Affairs Department looked vaguely at Professor Sylvia, who had apparently told her to stop talking about it yesterday, but eventually couldn’t stand it.
As for Professor Silvia’s dissatisfaction with her, the head of the Academic Affairs Department himself was aware of it, and even though she had the same opinion as Professor Silvia.
However, she hadn’t said much since Professor McCall, who never said anything nonsense, had unusually come forward and said that she should just leave it alone.
Later, when I called them separately and asked what was the problem, I was even told that there are too many good things in the world without knowing. What did you do to dig further?
“Professor Gloria Temp is also here, so I have something I want to say.”
And despite the fact that Professor Mackal had said such a thing yesterday, Professor Sylvia showed her determination not to let this situation go unnoticed.
The others, wondering what Professor Sylvia was going to say, realized what she meant when she mentioned her Gloria.
Professor Mackal also frowned slightly and tried to dissuade Professor Sylvia, but by the time she thought so, it was already too late.
“I don’t think it’s good to stand by and watch the wrong behavior of Cadet Yuha.”
In fact, some of the professors who taught Yoo-ha’s classes nodded their heads at Professor Sylvia’s words.
“But you’re not interfering with the class itself, are you?”
“You mean it won’t get in the way?”
“Greatness…”
Professor McCall was trying to say something out of urgency, but he secretly looked down at Professor Sylvia’s ferocious eyes.
“Even if it is a slave. I keep it on her lap for the whole class, how can I not be bothered by it as the person who conducts the class!”
“Certainly that’s a bit…”
“I’m not saying that’s wrong.”
Professor Sylvia thought that if he didn’t make a fuss, but he didn’t think about anything while watching it right in front of his eyes, he didn’t have the minimum amount of attention a human being should have.
It wasn’t that he was even more annoyed because he was lonely every night because he had already missed his wedding day, but the guy named Cadet was like that.
It wasn’t anyway.
Even some of the professors started to help out word by word as if they agreed with him, so Professor Sylvia was more convinced of her thoughts.
“Professor Gloria Temp was also dissatisfied with the behavior of Yuha cadets. From what I’ve heard, she sounds pretty aggressive.”
“…”
Despite Professor Sylvia’s sharp words, Gloria kept her mouth firmly shut and she just listened in silence.
Professor Sylvia’s eyes twitched as she thought she was ignoring her at the sight of her without even a counterargument filled with empty words.
Caught between Professor Sylvia and Gloria, Professor McCall felt lightly dizzy from this stifling situation and grabbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers.
“You say you are a disciple. What can you say?”
But still, Gloria just stared at her wordlessly, with an expressionless face. She didn’t say anything.
Professor Sylvia’s mouth was so tight that she almost gnashed her teeth at the face that I couldn’t understand inside.
If Yuha had seen Gloria, he would have said that our Lia had a worried face, but ordinary people couldn’t notice the very subtle change in Gloria’s expression.
Professor McCall hurriedly opened his mouth as his emotions grew more and more.
I don’t know exactly what the relationship was, but when I thought of the vulgar noise that I heard in Gloria’s office that day, I thought it would be a big deal if I left it like this.
Mainly, Professor Sylvia suddenly went missing or something like that. Considering the opponent’s strength, I couldn’t let my guard down because this was the academy.
“Still, aren’t you paying attention in class?”
At his words, several professors who recalled Yu-ha in class all looked at Professor Mackal with puzzled faces.
“Greatness.”
In fact, Professor Mackal never thought that Yu-ha was listening intently, but Professor Mackal had a reason to speak kindly of Yu-ha, so he pretended not to know what other people were staring at.
However, Professor Mackal, who turned around to pretend not to notice his gaze, was looking towards Gloria.
Seeing that, everyone wondered if that person was doing that to impress Gloria.
“Lessons. Are you listening intently? If Professor McCall were to hear what happened in the last class, he wouldn’t be able to say that.”
Professor Sylvia had the same idea, so he turned his body completely toward Professor McCall and raised a more subdued voice.
“I asked you to tell me about the Demon God’s subordinates who fought with Lilith during the Demon God War in the past. There’s no way Professor McCall doesn’t know who they are, right? Everyone here knows that Professor McCall is interested in Lilith’s past.”
“Muh, what! When did you say I was interested?”
“Yes?”
It wasn’t a big secret that Professor McCalle came to the academy to easily gather information about Lilith, so Professor Sylvia let out a dumbfounded laugh.
Professor McCall is also aware of this fact, but since Gloria is right next to her, she wants to hide as much as possible that she is the one who was investigating Lilith.
“…”
Gloria’s eyes tilted her head slightly and stared at him, and Professor McCall instantly got goosebumps all over her body.
It was as if she was asking why she was investigating Lilith.
“So, what did Cadet Yuha answer? It’s true that the three of them are famous, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t know them. The academy is a place to impart knowledge to those who do not know.”
Professor McCall hurriedly avoided Gloria’s gaze, turning her body toward Professor Sylvia, who was staring at him ferociously.
It was a fierce look that seemed to contain no sympathy at all, but Professor McCall felt rather at ease.
‘You can’t kill a person with just a glance. It’s better this way.’
“Is it so. Three people. Cadet Yuha didn’t seem to know who they were. But at that time, the pink-haired slave who seemed to be unlucky just by looking at him whispered something to cadet Yu-ha, and then you know what cadet Yu-ha said?”
“Uh-huh… Superstition is superstition.”
‘It’s this woman. If you say such things carelessly, you can disappear without even knowing the mice or birds.’
But when he heard that the pink-haired slave had told him something, Professor McCall became curious about the story behind it. That’s because she’s Lilith. She is a living witness of history.
Professor Sylvia abruptly cut herself off, pointed out, glared at Professor Mackal once more, and continued.
“I told you that there was a long guy with a scythe the size of a man, a guy made of mist dirtier than a gutter, a guy who flapped his wings unnecessarily, and an old woman witch with a wrinkly face.”
“It’s… A very intuitive explanation.”
To make the Silent Death Scythe, the Mist of Rest, and the Demon Lord of Destruction all at once look like back-street barbers.
As expected, Lilith thought that the Four Heavenly Kings were just such a perception, but one thing was strange.
“Hmm? Witch?”
“Is it so. I don’t know where I picked up something strange… Because I pointed out that there was no existence worthy of being called a witch. Because she insisted that she was right? What do you mean my words are less credible than her self-slave…”
If he had heard this before the semester started, Professor McCall would have sided with Professor Sylvia.
No, beyond taking sides, he might have been offended by asking who said such nonsensical things and whether he said such things with clear grounds.
At that time, it was the point where I was in the middle of writing a thesis on release, so it was even more so.
But.
“Witch…? Who the hell is that?”
After learning the inconvenient truth, Professor Mackal became curious about who the “Witch” The cadet Yuha spoke of might be. As a scholar, the desire for new knowledge was an inescapable instinct.
“Um?”
It was just a mumbling voice, as if there was something in her mouth, but Gloria, who hadn’t said anything until now, responded, and Professor McCall’s head was instantly filled with questions about who the witch might be.
Professor Mackal gently closed his eyes and began to think hard about whether there was an existence that could be called a witch, recalling everything from history books he had read in the past to literature that was treated as a folktale.
“Under?”
Seeing Professor Mackal like that, Professor Sylvia opened her mouth wide and let out a somewhat rude laugh.
Seriously thinking about it meant that Professor Mackal also did not dismiss what the slave said as nonsense, and it was no different from what Yuha had done, and Professor Sylvia couldn’t help but be full of energy.
She laughed awkwardly when she realized that Professor Mackal, who had been immersed in her own world, had also made a mistake.
“Ah… That’s it.”
“Does Professor McCall believe the slave? Now?”
Then, of course, believe me. Is a party
Since he couldn’t say that, Professor Mackal had to think about what to say to calm the furious Professor Sylvia.
