Chapter 585 – Became a Sex Education Professor at the Academy (11)
I could sense that Rose Marie across from me was embarrassed.
I thought he was a bad guy, but he said he felt guilty, so it must be confusing.
It was worth all the effort put into this turnaround. If you weren’t that interested in me, you wouldn’t have responded even if I cried and repented… It’s Rosemary who blatantly hates and loathes me. But now that I have found out that he is ‘actually a good person,’ the shock must be enormous. The strategy designed for that purpose was supplementary classes.
“I am a sinner. That’s why I don’t ask for forgiveness.”
“… “Brother.”
“I just pray. Please have the courage to be hated by me… “
“… The goddess will do you a favor.”
The original image can change quickly.
Therefore, the important thing was to leave a deeper impression than an immediate evaluation.
So I bullied Rosemarie again and again to the point of persistence. So she can be a bad person for her. Of course, Rose Marie’s reaction was fun, and it was fun to tease her… Anyway, it happened according to plan.
“Thank you.”
“… “I will support you.”
And the result was the current response.
Rosemary comforts me with her trembling voice.
Obviously, your impression of me has completely changed. Now, the sub-heroine strategy is almost over. All that remains is to teach the child step by step through regular or supplementary classes. I left the church with a light heart, having solved one problem through the information I obtained by chance.
-Clap.
“Whoa… “
I’ve already conquered half of the sub-heroines…
From now on, it was time to attack the main heroine.
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The main heroine of this worldview was by no means an easy opponent.
Even when he touched her breasts or took off her clothes, she didn’t even blink her eyes. For Sion Ernst, there was no such thing as shame. Therefore, a different approach was required this time. For example… To become a ‘real teacher’ of Sion Ernst.
“Raise your sword.”
“Yes.”
Anyway, in order to play Netori, you have to become an ‘important person’ to the main heroine… That fool only knows the sword. So, first of all, I needed to teach Zion to follow me. And I had a fraud skill called ‘observation’.
“First, show off the best swordsmanship you can.”
“All right.”
If you point out the places that seem to be lacking, they will move on.
With that strategy in place, I called Zion and started coaching.
“It unfolded.”
“…”
“Professor.”
“… “
“Professor?”
However… A true genius is a genius.
Even when we analyzed it using observation, we could not see any shortcomings. She swings her sword in search of the optimal route as if she were an AI. Unlike me, who was blindly swinging the sword based on her memories, Sion knew the ‘correct answer’. Breathing, gaze, intensity control, there was nothing that was not perfect. Sion Ernst was already a completed article.
“You are truly ignorant.”
“… “Did I hear you wrong?”
She “Said she was ignorant.”
“I am… “Did you say I was ignorant?”
“Yeah, you don’t know anything.”
But even so, he is still an academy student.
Even if it was perfect, there was room for digging.
“You are denying swordsmanship itself.”
“… “I cannot agree with that.”
“Can’t you agree? “Why?”
“My sword is perfect.”
“Yes, your sword is perfect.”
“But why…” “
“However, your swordsmanship is not perfect.”
“… Fence?”
From now on, it was a kind of showmanship.
“Unsheathing the sword. From top to bottom, follow the flow and swing your sword. It’s a movement that anyone can do, but not everyone performs the same movement. Their physical conditions are different and their ideals are different. If someone is like this and only focuses on defense and attacks… “
He raised his sword and performed the Wolha Sword Technique.
Although it was not a powerful swordsmanship, it was persuasive due to its beautiful appearance.
“Some people focus solely on attack like this. He shows his defeat with overwhelming force so that the opponent cannot even think about counterattacking. That makes it even more dangerous… You too are in danger. However, when you overcome even that, this swordsmanship is complete.”
This time, Changgung Muae Sword Technique.
Thanks to a few weeks of training, I was able to master one or two herbivores perfectly.
“In this way, swordsmanship contains ‘people’.”
“… Person.”
“But your swordsmanship contains nothing. All I see is a sharp sword. If you were just a soldier, your skills would be commendable, but… Sion Ernst. Let me ask you. Are you a tool? Are you just a blade to cut down your enemies?”
“… “
“If you truly want to become a knight, you must know how to put yourself inside the sword.”
It’s really like that.
But it was important to have a plausible analogy.
Basically, geniuses gain something called ‘enlightenment’ just by hearing words that seem vague. As of today, I am certain that Shion is a true genius, and I gave her ‘Martial Arts’-style teachings to convince her. So that she respects and respects me.
“Myself…” You have to know how to contain it… “
From the looks of it, it seemed to be effective.
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Gillian Ludwig’s teachings were completely new to me.
I need to know how to put myself into swordsmanship?
It was a claim that was completely opposite to the teachings I had learned from Ernst.
Ernst’s people praised me for being perfect as I listened to the sound of the sword and entrusted myself to it. That’s what they want… As Ludwig said, it was a tool. A tool to protect Ernst’s next head of the family. That’s why they adopted me… That’s why they sent me here, to Glorious. To create a more perfect tool.
But… Well, there were no complaints whatsoever.
It didn’t matter if I became a tool as long as I could become stronger.
All I want is strength. My shy sympathy was meaningless to me when I learned the truth about the law of the jungle. I lost my friends because I was weak, and I even lost my family because I was weak. To me, the superficial ‘article’ had no value.
“Can you become stronger if you do that?”
However, if you could become stronger, it would be a different story.
“Since you are a tool, your limits are clear. I’m sure you felt it too when we sparred not long ago, right? Being perfect means being obvious. I can predict how you will move even with my eyes closed. “For a true knight, you are an extremely easy opponent.”
“… “
“You may be outstanding or talented right now, but in a few years… The story changes. While others become stronger in different ways with their own individuality, you will always remain stagnant. “Even Rosemarie Ardina, who is ranked last in the school, will be able to overcome you.”
“… “I cannot admit that.”
“No, you will admit it. “I plan to teach it myself.”
“That Rosemary will beat me?”
“Yes. As long as you have the minimum level of skill, you are nothing. Especially if it’s a knight who knows a person like you… I will never be defeated. “You are by no means strong.”
Lie… I wanted to get angry.
But I was concerned about his assurance that he would never be defeated.
Lucius Ernst, the next head of the family of Ernst, whom he had never been able to defeat. The reason for the continued defeat… Is that it? Because you know someone named me? I wanted to deny it. But the head was nodded. Looking back, it was a very reasonable guess.
“So, are you saying that if I put myself into swordsmanship, I can become stronger?”
“Okay. People are never perfect. Therefore, it can develop infinitely. In addition to what I just showed you… Wow, just by thinking differently, you can show a completely different side of yourself. These variables accumulate and become stronger. That is what a ‘knight’ is.”
“… “
It was my first time doing swordsmanship like that in my life.
I just pulled out my sword and swung it, and a dazzlingly beautiful flash of light passed by.
One wall of the training room cracked with a funny sound like “Kwaang.” His arrogant personality could be felt in the cold blue river. It seemed arrogant that he would not even share the same spirit with a lesser opponent. Does that mean it contains itself?
I wasn’t sure, but… I felt like I knew a little bit.
Ludwig was a knight who knew how to prove himself.
“If that’s the case, I’d like to include it too.”
“Good idea.”
“But… “I don’t know how.”
“Hmm.”
“I don’t know myself to begin with.”
But it was difficult for me.
When I lost everything a long time ago… I had entrusted everything to the sword. My thoughts, my will, my ideals, nothing remained anymore. To me like that… It was impossible to contain myself. I wanted to become stronger than I am now, but Ludwig’s teachings seemed too far away.
“Is it. If so, you just need to know.”
“… Yes?”
“What do you like?”
“… “I like swords.”
“Anything else?”
“I do not know.”
“What about cats?”
“I do not know.”
“What about sweet snacks? “How about a beautiful sunset?”
“Well… I do not know.”
“That’s a good thing.”
“Yes?”
“If you don’t know, just experience it yourself. Sion Ernst. It’s homework. Try some delicious food. In the evening, go outside and take a walk, and if you see a cute animal, go find it and pet it. You are still young That’s why it’s infinite. If you don’t know yourself, you can start getting to know yourself now. If it’s difficult, seek help. You are a student, and that is why you are free. Be as foolish as you want. That is your privilege.”
“…”
“You happen to have a professor who is free to teach you.”
“… Professor.”
“Yes, Sion Ernst. “I will make you a knight.”
… What is this feeling?
My heart grew hot. I was out of breath and my vision became blurry.
Gillian Ludwig offered to help me without a moment of hesitation. Unlike Ernst and others who thought of me only as a tool, Ludwig thought of me as a student. He didn’t really mean to thank me for it, but… Really, why? After hearing those words, an unfamiliar feeling arose in his heart. Something unknown overwhelmed me.
“Okay, thank you.”
And for some reason… I felt nostalgic. Am I really that grateful for the promise to make me a knight? I couldn’t know myself either. But I just felt relieved. Maybe it’s because I thought I could become stronger if I was with Ludwig… I wanted to feel this feeling over and over again. I wanted to talk a little more. So, I’m trying to take a step forward…
-Clap.
Hehe, I’m here!”
A saboteur has appeared.
It was Rose Marie Ardina.
