Became a Myth Class Professor at the Academy

95. Personalized Feedback (3)

It was a first experience for Xenon.

It felt like I was playing a tag that I couldn’t catch.

‘weird.’

Zeno felt puzzled during this series of processes.

I made this ‘feedback’ public to let them know that I am no longer special or extraordinary.

However, this ‘feedback’ went differently than he expected.

The first embarrassing moment was when Lucas mimicked the Flora Sphere.

It was worse than the Theoron he had faced, and it was a spear that was no better.

‘What, what? What’s so lame… … .’

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Maybe I overestimated Lucas too much?

Was it just an ignorant bluff with a lot of magic power?

“… … That’s why – it’s dangerous.”

He pierced the wooden rod again.

Again, it was easy to avoid.

Xenon felt deeply disappointed.

No matter how Lucas… … .

wow!

“Uh, huh?”

Just as he shook his head in disappointment, the rod in Lucas’s hand struck him precisely in the stomach.

It was an attack so shallow that I wanted to avoid it even with my eyes closed.

Of course he avoided it, but for some reason he allowed the strike.

“how… … Obviously I avoided it… … .”

“It was induced.”

The question was raised, but an unintelligible answer came back.

‘Induced?’

Where did I fall in love with Lucas’ intentions – no, does it make sense that I was induced in the first place?

Ignoring Zeno’s question, Lucas continued his lecture.

Literally, a ‘bad’ attack continues, but it can’t be stopped.

All of a sudden, Lucas’ rod was inflicting damage to his body.

It even seemed to be getting more sophisticated and moving towards the vital point.

Apparently it’s an attack that’s nothing.

I’m sure it can be avoided.

But the reality is completely different.

It was hitting, rolling, and rolling.

“Heh heh, heh heh.”

As I roll and roll, I am far from knowing what I am standing here for.

That stick, which seemed to be unavoidable, and Lucas’ movement caused irritation.

Then he-

“madam!”

He fully revealed his power.

A gleaming golden aura.

The essence of Xenon’s talent.

Even if Lucas tried to overwhelm him with the amount of magical power, he was confident.

Because Jill will not be behind as much as herself.

‘I’m a little embarrassed now-‘

“It was fine.”

But instead of panicking, Lucas straightened his posture.

And he lit up that aura of courtesy.

However, this time it wasn’t as big as before.

However, Xenon could feel it.

The never-ending strength that I can feel from that Auror.

Perhaps, contrary to the appearance, I thought that I might be stronger than my own Auror.

‘What do you mean?’

Before long, he received the rushing Lucas head on.

It wasn’t difficult.

‘what?’

I wanted to feel a strange sense of dizziness…

“Ugh!”

Invariably, his attacks were directed towards him.

And after that-

‘How the hell did this happen!’

Without knowing the English language, he continued to roll on the floor, looking no different from before.

So I rolled my hair until it turned white.

It was ‘education’ that Xenon experienced for the first time.

The theory established by Lucas was being overlaid on him, who only moved by instinct.

Xenon felt a strange sensation.

But-

As a result of hitting the limit for the first time in my life and rolling, there was no stamina left.

This was the limit.

Finish,

“This concludes my feedback.”

Lucas’ feedback is also over.

In the midst of a huge shout, the new model of Xenon sat down like it was collapsing.

It’s finally over.

But-

“and… … Let’s start the evaluation. Come on, get up.”

Zeno clearly saw a demon in Lucas’ face.

* * *

Lucas’ lecture.

Again, it caused a huge stir.

Obviously, in the beginning, I pointed out Xenon’s talent, which is the subject of feedback.

And since it is ‘one-on-one feedback’, it was natural that the standard itself was aligned with Xenon.

So Lucas clearly insisted on ’embodied in your own way’.

Because of this, people did not expect to learn much from this special lecture. I was just curious to see how Lucas, who is regarded as the best scholar of the time, would feedback Zeno’s talent, which is clearly the best talent at the moment.

However, on a closer look, the value of this feedback was not limited to just that.

‘crazy… … You mean to apply Fertige’s law here?’

‘That movement is a reinterpretation of the funis theory, isn’t it?’

‘Defulism-style swordsmanship in spears is melted into the floor sphere… … This is so clever!’

Concepts that can be called the classics of combat science are scattered throughout.

In the right place, it fuses with familiar concepts and creates new effects.

This lecture was like a huge ‘compilation of combat science’.

At first, it was just a curiosity about how Zeno’s talents would be honed by Lucas, but now there is a sense of academic inquiry.

When this feedback was over, what I felt most regretful was that, ironically, it was not the parties, but the observers.

They felt that they had properly picked the mulberry that they bought the ticket for the expensive final exam with this lecture alone.

* * *

“It’s not good.”

An honest disappointment was expressed.

“By my standards, you are a failure. However, this is just feedback, you are not my disciple. So don’t take it to heart.”

A very harsh evaluation.

Zeno didn’t say anything while the words “fail” were pouring out of Lucas’s mouth.

He obviously grew during this feedback as well.

Lucas knew better than anyone else, and Xenon himself felt it.

“Talent is outstanding, but the person who possesses it is so pathetic.”

Lucas did not hide his disappointment.

Zeno was the one who had everything among the talents of this ＜Ah.cheon.mang>.

The reason for being the main character was one of them.

But maybe it was because he was given too much talent.

He did not fully use that talent, and it seemed that he had no intention of further developing it.

Truly,

‘It’s dead.’

No, even if he was alive, it was no different than dying.

However, Lucas desperately needed the flowering of that talent.

I needed a fully grown Xenon.

“It’s heartbreaking… … .”

Something resembling lament came out of Zeno’s mouth.

“Am I pathetic?”

“Yes.”

At least in Lucas’ eyes, it was so pathetic.

It’s like you’re ruining your talent, having everything just because you’re the main character, but you’re just sabotaging the benefits.

It felt damn pathetic, as if- it was a projection of who I was once in a while.

“The talent that you feel you don’t need, is desperately needed by some, and can be a salvation to others.”

“Talent? this is a curse called a curse. You don’t know either. That endless loneliness.”

Zeno never thought of his talent as a blessing.

This is a curse and a bridle.

As a child, he was abandoned by his parents because of this talent.

I think that outstanding talent will only guarantee success and success, but it is not.

It is also possible when you can afford it.

From a young age, his parents were afraid of Zeno, who freely handles various weapons and absorbs all kinds of knowledge to a frightening degree.

Because it was a talent they couldn’t afford.

Zeno was abandoned in the temple just like that.

That’s how he got the last name Prayer.

The fact that he was abandoned by his parents because of his talent gave him a reason to hide and hide his talent.

Don’t learn, don’t learn

With that, I thought that the growth of this monster wouldn’t be any greater than the demon my parents cried out to.

“I begged hundreds of thousands of times to bring this damn talent back. But the damn god never answered.”

“… … .”

Lucas took a step forward.

“Did you say God didn’t answer?”

He had a rare complex expression.

“No, God answered.”

Lucas closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again.

“I am the answer.”

* * *

Every word of his became a dagger and flew to me.

I’ve been resenting Zeno as the main character until now.

However, all the background, narrative, and action were created by me.

When probability was overlaid on it, it became such a bizarre character.

A boy who wanted to be ordinary more than anyone.

The loneliest boy ever.

I was the reason Xenon didn’t want to grow.

‘all… … It’s my fault.’

Endless responsibility came upon me.

He had learned how to kill before he learned how to fully develop his talents.

‘I have to teach properly.’

As the ‘god’ who created him, and- as a professor.

“I am the answer.”

A sense of responsibility arose to develop Zeno’s talents in the right direction.

“What… … .”

Xenon looked at me with a look of disbelief.

“After all the events, come to Grasco’s ＜Kylon Pavilion>. Then I will give you an answer.”

“answer… … ?”

“okay.”

Xenon lacked a lot of things before the flowering of talent.

That lack comes from me, the creator.

It is correct that I have to fill it.

This feedback ends here.

And with this feedback, the final exam also came to an end.

“With this final exam, our name, Grasco, has been engraved on the continent again. On such a fine day, I can’t stand still! Now, I’m going to shoot big today. We’ve reserved the ‘Minotaur’, so let’s all enjoy!”

Ronald seemed to be in a good mood, so he suggested a dinner at the top-notch restaurant, ‘The Minotaur’.

The shouts of the faculty and staff resounded at the name of a high-end restaurant that you would not normally encounter.

“I will fall.”

“Uh, huh?”

However, I had more important work to do.

“Hey, can you get out of here! Your ball is the biggest!”

“sorry.”

“Professor Lucas was quite overworked today. Next time, let’s set up another seat, and let’s understand today.”

Fortunately, Heinz sided with me, and somehow it flowed into an atmosphere of agreement.

The faculty and staff left for the ‘Minotaur’, and silence fell in Grasco.

In the midst of the silence, my footsteps headed towards ＜Kylon Pavilion>.

At the entrance of ＜Kylon Coffin>, I pondered Zeno’s words.

I pondered the ‘answer’ I had to give him.

How much time passes-

jerk.

You can feel the popularity there.

“Xenon.”

“… … I’m here for an answer.”

“Come well.”

“Now tell me the answer.”

Instead of answering, I activated the system of ＜Kylon Coffin>.

-Professor Lucas von Krauss, welcome.

-＜Kylon tube> is allowed to be used.

“Go in.”

He shook his head and pointed to the entrance of ＜Kylon Coffin>.

He didn’t know what was going on, but he followed me.

A white space with nothing.

I and Zenon were standing there.

“Xenon, you said you begged God to take your talents.”

“That’s right. The professor said you were the answer.”

“okay. I am the answer.”

Woong-

The most basic shape of Leviathan, a Levatein in the shape of a sword, was wrapped around my hand.

The god Xenon seeks.

That is to say, I am the author of ＜A.Chun.Mang>.

And, the answer I will give to such Zeno is-

“You will not let your talents rot.”

In order to finish quickly, Zeno’s talent was forcibly blocked.

But I don’t want ‘quick completion’ anymore.

“Let’s start with a special lecture based on the last evaluation. The goal is- from D- to A+.”

So, Xenon is forced to roll through the night to make his talents bloom.

this is my answer

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