Chapter 325 – Children’s Thoughts. Adult Thoughts.
‘Crazy… !’
Frightened Pie Chun rolled her eyeballs.
I know that being an instructor at Pryunar Academy is a job with great honor and real power, but I still can’t ignore the hierarchy.
Moreover, it is needless to say that the other party is a reporter who has been in the position of lecturer and vice principal for decades.
I wanted to be a bit harsh from the time I was drinking and screaming in front of the research center as a reporter, but… You destroy the security room and assault the researchers?
‘Aren’t you a complete madman?!’
This is a reporter, so it won’t end with just getting angry at the vice-principal.
Principal Lenea will be furious.
It would be fortunate if it ended with dismissal from the teaching position, and there might be retaliation afterwards…
‘Yeah, it’s better.’
She was messy anyway and thought it would be better to tidy up.
It would be good to get rid of the disturbing buds here.
“Huh? Um… Huh?”
Dre looked around and tilted her head.
“Security room? Wasn’t it? But why is the research item… Aaaaa!”
Dre smirked as he clapped his hands as if he knew.
“You’re a reporter, so you’re asking him to do security and research work at the same time because he’s not worth the money he gives you! Poor fellows!”
The giggling Dre seemed nothing but a madman.
Pi Chun, swallowing a gulp, glared at the men around him.
I told him to deal with it with a glance, but most of them didn’t even notice the pie cloth, and one guy who was good at flattering and quick-witted was shaking his head.
‘This asshole! Who told you to fight! Call me to contact you!’
Frustrated, Python watched Dre giggle and secretly pressed the switch to activate the security system under the desk.
This switch summons magic devices that exclude intruders.
But I thought that this alone would not be enough.
Swordsmanship instructor. And it wouldn’t be called the sword of madness for nothing…
There is a reporter, but it may be possible to subdue it with one person, but the surrounding researchers. In other words, it didn’t seem like they could protect themselves.
Python quietly moved and picked up the receiver.
It was a receiver connected directly to the instructor.
Which instructor you will be connected to depends on the schedule of the day…
[Yes.]
“! Mu, Instructor Mullin. I think you should come here right away.”
[Clap clack.]
You’re drinking again.
The impatient Python spoke urgently.
“Instructor Mullin. Now is not the time for that…!”
[Take care of yourself as a reporter.]
He clicked his tongue inwardly, saying that this damn bitch would call the vice-principal by name.
[No way…]
Mullin’s displeased voice. When it seemed that the phone would hang up, Picheon spoke urgently.
“Of course, the vice-principal can take care of it! If Instructor Mullin doesn’t come, the damage will be great!”
[What else? Acid, the cub is alcoholic and squeezed, or let’s leave it before breaking down.]
“…”
Pie Chun opened her mouth at the words too accurate.
Prolonged silence.
Mullin also felt that she was not serious, so she stopped drinking.
“…”
[…
“…”
[…No, these assholes. Didn’t I personally give you a warning? What did you do so that the child invaded?]
“I drank the drink you gave me!”
“…!”
An arm wrapped around Python’s shoulder.
Smell of alcohol.
He must have been giggling there just a while ago, but when did he come?
Without looking at Python, who was sweating, Dre said into the receiver.
“You come too, Mullin!
[That’s the same for me, you bastard. Why are you suddenly screaming after being still?]
“Ah. These bastards are cursing at me!”
[I usually endured it well… I’ll go now, so don’t make a fuss and stay still.]
“See you!!”
Kwajik!!
The receiver is broken.
Chijik. Pie Chun swallowed the sparking receiver and looked at it … He felt the tips of her hair caught in his hand.
“Uh… I thought it would be fucking crumbly… It’s surprisingly soft for a man’s hair…”
Feel bad Then, watching Dre giggle at what was funny, Pychun gulped.
“…Instructor Dre. If it’s now, it’s still… It can be undone.”
“Huh? Can you turn it around?”
Blinking her eyes, Dre pushed her face.
At the same time, he pulled his hand holding the end of his head hard, and the pie cloth groaned with pain.
“How do you know that?”
“Yes yes?”
“이 개새끼야. 일개 교수 새끼가 뭔 재량이 있어서 지금이라도 돌아가면 봐줄 걸 어떻게 아냐고? 근거가 뭐야?”
“…”
I had nothing to say.
But Dre pulled himself away from Python and burst into laughter.
Haha! Yes! Yes! That’s right!”
“…”
“Sound of being hit? I don’t mean to say. Don’t worry.”
“…That…”
“Joke!! Is it funny? Isn’t it funny?”
I was suddenly angry.
‘What is a parachute incompetent instructor who suddenly came in and left? A professor?’
Pycheon’s voice trembled with anger at the remark that seemed to deny all the efforts he had made so far.
“Because you behave like this, the instructor’s prestige is diminished from the outside.”
“Huh? Did you lose your prestige outside?”
Although he had never heard such a thing, an angry Python picked up anything.
“If you are aware that you are part of Prunar Academy, stop now.”
“Ah. Okay. I’ll go. I’ll go. Then where is our Lena?”
“…She signed a formal contract…”
“Ah! A contract or something!”
Her spittle spattered in her face, and Pie Chun felt even more displeased.
“I, the exclusive instructor!! I’m going to take him! You fucking bastard!”
“Don’t swear at me… He’s…”
“Huh? Look at this?”
Dre picked up some papers.
It was the schedule and work division table.
“Hmm… Hmm…”
I wondered if I could read that properly when I was drunk, but Dre squinted her eyes and she said.
“Hey.”
“…”
“Hey.”
“…Why do you do that?”
“Why is only Lena so busy?”
My heart skipped a beat at the intoxicating, emotionless voice.
‘…Drunk, right?’
“… The kid is still lacking, he needs to gain a lot of experience. Considering that…”
“Not enough? Lena must be much better than you, who doesn’t even know how much work she can entrust to one child?”
“Don’t insult me.”
His voice trembled with anger.
Magic formed in her hands, ready to be fired at any moment.
How dare a guy who doesn’t even do his bachelor’s work properly talk about how much work he knows?
‘Even if I get beaten by this guy… I will never give in.’
Efforts so far, pride as a professor.
He thought he would protect his pride and let him know the truth.
Defense system. Magicians and familiars will arrive soon.
Sadism fills me at the thought that I will soon see this pathetic bastard’s subservient side.
“This is why a guy who doesn’t even know the subject shouldn’t sit in an undeserved seat. Hey, if you’re lucky enough to sit in that seat, you’ll do as much as you can. What does a guy who has nothing believe in?”
“…”
“Glaring at me? What would you do if I glared at you?”
Sarcastically, Python smirked.
I thought he was a scary guy, but he goes a little hard, so it’s like he can’t do anything.
‘When support arrives, I feel confident that I can easily defeat this guy…’
And Pi Chun felt sparks fly in front of his eyes.
“…Uh?”
That fell to the floor.
Whose is that?
The taste of iron vibrated in my mouth.
“You bastard. What?”
“…”
“Speak again, you bastard.”
Grab the ear lobe and pull.
It’s like a joke, but Python screamed loudly at the feeling of being pinched with pliers.
At the same time, an intangible energy that cannot be described in words explodes as if piercing Pycheon’s whole body.
Live.
Pi Chun, numb in his hamstrings from the energy of the end he had never seen before, shook his body.
“This lack is a dog. Did I say wrong? You’re nothing, so you can’t get out of your professor’s position, and the reporter doesn’t accept you as an assistant.”
“Kuaaaaa!”
Pychun stood on tiptoe thinking his ears would fall off. Still, Dre refuses to stop his hand.
At this point he wonders if he should stop, but Dre doesn’t seem to want to stop… Python was terrified.
Aren’t you going to die here? When he thought about it, his body trembled uncontrollably.
The arrogance of earlier was nowhere to be found.
“But Lena doesn’t like being a journalist, so she wants to serve you? You bastard. Then who’s better? You? Lena? You bastard bastard. Answer me.”
It was a statement that hurt the heart more than the ears.
“Keugh… This, if this happens… Lena’s future will be blocked.”
“…”
Dre relaxed his hand on his ear, and Pychun smiled inwardly.
I found a way to live.
This is it.
Anyway, this guy came for Lena.
If you take her hostage and blackmail her, she’ll be different…
Wooddeuk.
“Heuk…!”
A pie cloth that broke his waist with a prayer on the knee stuck in his side.
His breath is choked, he vomits heavily, and tears flow.
“So… You bastard, you gave him overwork, knowing roughly how the situation was?”
There was no intoxication in that voice.
Python realized.
This child. Didn’t get drunk.
I’m just pretending.
“Hey.”
Fuck!
Honey balm hitting the head.
Tears circulated and dizziness arose in one night.
“Cuck!”
“Hey.”
Ugh.
Knees stuck in the pit of the stomach. I can’t breathe.
“Kup…!”
“Hey.”
Crunchy!
Low kick.
“Kaaak…!”
Every time Dre called, a pang of pain arose.
He thought he was hurting more just a moment ago, but now he didn’t care.
Pycheon, who could not stand it and knelt down, shed tears at the violence and pain he had never experienced in his life.
“Huh…!”
“You bastard. Don’t you answer?”
Dre raises his fist. Pychun shouted.
“Why, why are you doing this! Why are you doing this…! It wasn’t me who took Lena..!”
“…Uhehehehehehehahahahaha”
Dre suddenly laughs and pushes Python away.
He looked around at the researchers, who were staring at him with a frightened expression, and shrugged his shoulders.
“You did that to me earlier, right? If I stop here, they’ll look at me from above.”
“…”
“But what is that… Since this isn’t assault in the first place, they’ll see if we continue like this.”
“Po, it’s not an assault…”
“It’s a break! I’m trying to put you to bed when you’re tired of work!”
At the same time, Dre looked around the crowd in a drunken voice… No one tackled him.
Only the dark fear cannibalize the place.
“And…”
Huudre blows his mouth.
“I’m not guilty because I drank.”
…What bullshit is that?
Everyone had the idea, but no one was brave enough to say it.
Dre clenched his fist and tossed it like a pie cloth, then raised his hand.
“Into the work fist that gives rest to researchers working hard in harsh laboraaaaa!”
Indiscriminately.
One researcher stumbled. I approached the guy who was good at flattering. He hurriedly tried to run away, and the next moment the flattery’s face went blank.
“Kuch…”
“Coo! Coo! Zaal! Sleep! Huh? What are you looking at? You want to sleep too?”
“Oh, no…”
The male researcher shook his head, but it didn’t matter to Dre.
“Break Punch!”
“…!”
Starting with the researcher who fell out of his jaw, he was hit by his fists and fell down one by one.
Wow! Tuck!
“Aaaaa!”
“Hey!”
One person in each room is knocked over.
Down and not moving It seemed dead.
Someone peed
The fear was contagious and the researchers started to run away as if on fire.
Dre didn’t catch them.
Rather said.
“What are you doing without running away? Do you want to be gutted?”
“Uhhhhh!”
Python went out the door with tears and mucus pouring out.
And… He smiled at his conversion.
Giza Year Research Institute crime prevention system.
‘The Magic Legion’
The hall was filled with an army of machines that were said to be equivalent to the army of a powerful country, and too powerful to protect a single laboratory.
The aura felt by the long-ranged magic machines that were firing at a distance from the knight-like magic machines in front was too strong.
In addition, there were a number of magic tools made for various purposes.
Dozens of researchers controlling them were staring at the door of the security room with nervous expressions.
Dre stumbled out.
“Ohh. Is everyone gathered?”
“Ha, ha! You’ll regret it, Instructor Dre! Even if you beg, it’s already too late!”
At the end of Python’s words, several magical devices surrounded Dre and rotated the drill menacingly.
It was the same enchantment that had surrounded Dre in the morning.
And.
Tuduk. Tutu-tuk.
“Uh?”
The magic machine literally fell to the floor in pieces.
‘…Disassembly magic?’
I soon found out that it wasn’t.
Dre picked up his sword and just swung it wildly.
He just swung.
With that, there were over hundreds of them… All of the magical weapons that were said to be capable of overpowering the knights were all smashed into pieces, smashed into walls, or scattered on the floor.
“Fuck!
Everyone was speechless when they saw Dre twisting and screaming.
And Dre… Approached Python, who was still in a collapsed position.
“You bastard. Bark again. What?”
“Heeek…!”
He tried to crawl away, but his body was weak, but seeing Pycheon floundering in place, Dre approached, holding his belly button and laughing.
“Stop that!”
A couple of researchers who hadn’t yet seen Dre’s violence walked over to restrain him… Two or three were slammed to the ground, spattering his blood.
They fell head first, bleeding profusely… They looked dead.
“Heeek…!”
“What…!”
“You bastard. What?”
The researcher who spoke first was grabbed by the collar.
His trembling pants are getting wet.
“Stop it? Who are you?”
“…”
“What are you! A smart professor!”
“School, not a professor…”
“So! My humble and stupid fist won’t do any damage to the professor!”
“For a moment…”
Fuck! Tuck! Oops!
Hit the abdominal clavicle face.
In an instant, the bloodied researcher was scattered on the floor.
“Aaaaa!”
“Hee-ik…!”
There are no magic spells now.
There is nothing to protect the researchers.
Screams erupt here and there, and the scent of blood spreads.
‘…What is this?’
Python thought blankly.
This… What is this?
Why is this happening on the grounds of Fryunar Academy, and also in the Principal’s laboratory…?
What is this guy, what the hell…
Sword of madness.
‘I know that? The light of the sword of light flame actually means that he is a madman, not light.’
“…”
The words he heard one day revived in Python’s head.
“Ah. The real professor is here.”
“Ah, ah…”
Pie Chun, who was grabbed by the collar and pulled up to his nose, said trembling.
“If you kill me… You will become a criminal…”
“From now on.”
Dre’s words resonate coldly, and the panicked hall suddenly becomes quiet.
“Kill the noisy ones first.”
“…”
“…”
“Let’s become Hapjuki!”
Absolute silence, no sobs.
And.
“You’re going to be skinny. Yap!”
Awesome!!
The punch aimed at the corner of his mouth made Pychun’s teeth bounce in all directions like fried corn.
“Ahhhhh…!”
“Wow! My professor! Your gums are so pretty…! I want to kiss you!”
“Keuaaaaa!”
“I can’t stand it! Let’s kiss!”
Dre really brings his mouth close… And opens it, then bites and rips his lips.
“Aaaaa!!!!”
Holding his hand before he could even grab his mouth, Dre spewed out his flesh.
He giggles with blood on his lips… Madman. No, it was only seen as an incomprehensible monster.
Python thought he understood him.
It’s just a simple warrior.
But… He didn’t know.
The pain and fear of the real battle.
The man in front of me… Why is it called the sword of mad flames?
Now I know deeply.
“Don’t worry. Super regeneration! Yap!”
“…?!”
The pain is gone
When I touched the mouth, the part that had been torn off had been regenerated.
“Can be regenerated in less than 3 minutes! Mr. Blanc and Gold’s arms can’t be done with this, but…”
Dre muttered something, then raised his fist again and smacked him in the face.
Wow! Puck!
“Keuk, kuck…”
“이 개새끼야. 건방지게 또 입 놀려봐. 응?’
I couldn’t say anything because I was concentrating on my mouth.
Super regeneration restored him once his jaw seemed completely crushed.
“개새끼야. 아가리 놀려 보라니까? 응? 응? 씨발놈아. 우리 위대하시고 똑똑하신 파이천 교수님아.”
Wow! Puck! Puck!
“Kuhh, uhh, uhhh…”
Tears welled up and rolled to the floor.
Python’s pants were already damp.
He just wanted to get out of this fear.
“Well, I’m doing well… Forgive me… Kuck! Kkeuk! Jeba…”
The professor’s prestige is something.
Pride?
That was nothing compared to the maddening pain and disfigured body.
“Ah Professor. Why is that already? Ah. Yes, yes. Shall we study anatomy?”
“Ah, ah…”
“Let’s cut off an arm. I’ll make it painless. There’s a way to do that! Let’s look at the professor’s severed arm and discuss anatomy. Huh?”
“That, that…Zeva…”
No one thought to step out.
Madness and blood. Violence.
That… Was too stimulating and frightening for those who read books all their lives.
And.
Tboob.
A man walked out of the dark.
Next to him… A girl was accompanying him.
Along with that, Kwaang! It pierced the ceiling and came down to a single human figure.
It was Mullin.
“…I’ll turn around.”
Murlin muttered that and looked at the man who walked out of the darkness.
“What are you going to do?”
He laughed at Mullin’s question.
“Well. It’s up to you.”
“I-yaaaaa!!!”
The reporter’s face hardened slightly.
With mad cheers, Dre hurrahed.
“I’m tired of waiting. You old fucker.”
Dre smirked, then suddenly became serious.
“But what about you?”
“…”
“Am I the military, you fucking bastard?”
Dre is gone.
Dozens of layers of defenses spread in front of the reporter.
In the next moment, all of the defenses were shattered, and blood splattered from the reporter’s face.
