32. Academy Without Joo Won Choi [Regret] (3)

– tumbling tumbling

Everyone goes to Yang Han-gil’s class with dark eyes like cows being led to the slaughterhouse.

– profit

When the door to the magic dungeon inside Helmund Academy opened, Yang Han-gil was standing there.

He shouted as soon as he saw the students.

“Aren’t you coming soon?! run now From now on, I will not take care of your convenience. Just shut up and do what I tell you.”

– back to back

The students hurriedly ran without doing anything, and stood in front of Yang Han-gil. Han-gil Yang looked at the students one by one and talked as if he was annoyed.

“Huh… how is it that no one has grown up since yesterday? Just looking at the energy of flowing mana, it all looks like garbage. I really don’t understand how you guys got into Helmund Academy.”

“ha….”

He took a deep breath along the way.

Then he pointed to one girl.

“Seulgi Yoon. Come forward.”

“yes?….”

“Don’t ask stupid questions and come out quickly.”

– jeop bum bum

When she came forward as Yang Han-gil had said, he immediately cast a spell.

[Gravity]

-bang

“Kyaah!”

She screamed and fell to the ground.

-Koo

After that, a tremendous amount of pressure swept over her body.

I looked at her as she fell down Yanghan-gil and talked.

“What should I do if the opposing wizard uses Gravity?”

“Turn it off…”

Yang Han-gil said coldly to her, who couldn’t say anything because of the pain.

“Did I tell you not to act like trash? When the opponent uses gravity magic, you must protect yourself by raising mana all over your body. Do you understand?”

– Whoo Woong

“hahaha….”

After the gravity magic was released, Seulgi Yoon exhaled a gasp. At that time, Yang Han-gil’s order continued.

[Fireball]

[Magic Shield]

-Chi Yi Profit

Yang Han-gil’s fireball hit Yoon Seul-gi’s body. However, this time, Seulgi Yoon also used a magic shield to block the attack. No, I thought it was blocked.

– blah blah

“uh?….”

With Yoon Seulgi’s bewildered short scream. The magic shield was shattered, and the magic struck Yoon Seulgi as it was.

“Shut up….”

Yoon Seulgi spread out on the ground. Yang Han-gil just looks at her.

“Looks like a wizard can use a magic shield. But the level is so crude that it’s disgusting. go away. I have to see the level of the other bastards.”

After that, Yang Han-gil used basic magic for several students. Lightning, fireball, windcutter, basic magic, but because Yang Han-gil is an A-class wizard, its power was considerable. That’s why sometimes students get seriously injured.

“Blood…blood…”

A student grabbed his arm and was in pain. But he didn’t care about either way.

“Blood? So what do you mean? If you get hurt in real life, will you stop doing nothing while grimacing in pain? If you are injured, you should think about using recovery magic or solving the problem on your own. If you do nothing like that and only ask for help from others, you are not growing. such a piece of garbage

“This… this is not a class, isn’t it violence?…”

Lee Haru protested to Yang Han-gil with a trembling voice. Then, with a smile on Yang Han-gil, he walked towards Haru Lee. Eventually, when I sat in front of her, I spoke with my dead eyes.

“This day. The teaching style is different for each instructor. I’m teaching you guys who have stupid talents that you can’t understand with just words, using my own mana to teach you what? Violence, not class? What a f*cking bitch.”

-slap

Yang Han-gil slapped her cheek.

-dump

“You f*cking bastards. As long as you guys grow up fast, I don’t need to go to such extremes. But instead of growing up, you guys are just regressing, what do you mean by me?”

Yang Han-gil talked to Lee Haru, who was lying down.

“Get up”

She got on her knees and barely stood up to the ground.

-slap

“wake up.”

-slap

She had been slapped three times, and her face was now red.

“This day. And what would you do if this wasn’t class but violence? If you mess up, tell those handsome parents. But, before we talk, keep one thing in mind. I am a lecturer at Helmund Academy and a member of the Baal Guild. If you play with me, just know how your life will turn upside down.”

When Yang Han-gil threatened, Lee Haru trembled and apologized.

“Sin… I’m sorry.”

-puck

Yang Han-gil slapped Lee Haru with his foot.

“hahaha… I know that if there’s a bastard who touches my temper in the future, I’m going to fall behind.”

After that, the magical violence disguised as Yang Han-gil’s class continued. When Yang Han-gil’s mana was exhausted, while waiting for the mana to be refilled, the Suga students had to be bombarded with magic that lasted several hours.

“Whoa… f*ck…”

After hours of class, Yang Han-gil muttered to himself.

“No… Even this is useless… In ideal conditions, it can’t be…

Yang Han-gil looked like a man possessed by a ghost. The students didn’t look at him properly for fear of sparks, they just turned their heads and held the wounds caused by Yang Han-gil’s magic with their hands.

“Aww!”

Yang Han-gil was so upset about what he was so angry about, and then he told the students.

“Today’s class ends here. The rest of the time is self-study.”

Yang Han-gil muttered as he left the magic practice center.

“I can’t do this… I need another way… Another…”

– profit

-widely

After Yang Han-gil left, all the students fell to the ground at once.

“Ahhhh”

“Turn it off….”

“f*ck…”

Some of the students wept and others suffered from their wounds. And someone spit out swear words and lamented the current situation.

Among them, Kim Si-yeon said.

“My whole body hurts so much. Does it make sense to teach classes like that? This is not a class, it is violence.”

The other students seemed to agree with her words. One day, I approached her and talked to her.

“Everyone here would think the same… But how? There is no way we can do it.”

– hard

Kim Si-yeon replied with a biting as if her teeth were about to break.

“Lecturer Joo-Won Choi has never done anything like that to us.”

Yoon Seulgi spoke as if answering.

“We kicked them out… This is our karma…”

“What should we do now… the future is so bleak.”

“I don’t even know… I’ll have to endure it…”

***

After the students dispersed, Baek Hyun-seo quietly sang Yoon Seul-gi.

“That… Seulgi, I want to ask you something…”

Yoon Seul-gi looked at Baek Hyun-seo and spoke as if worried.

“Hyunseo, are you okay? Hyun-seo was also hurt a lot earlier.”

Baekhyun-seo smiled bitterly.

“it’s okay. You know I have Restorative Artifacts. He recovered quickly from this.”

“How amazing. What the hell kind of artefact is it that if you infuse mana like that, it will recover so quickly?”

“I do not know either. I don’t know anything other than how to use it.”

Yoon Seul-gi looked at Baek Hyun-seo with sad eyes and said.

“Obviously, the artifact that instructor Choi Joo-won gave to Hyun-seo is also expensive, isn’t it? I also got an artifact from the instructor, and when I showed it to my mother, it was expensive, but she wondered where I got it. What on earth did the instructor give us so much favor? Now that I think about it, we didn’t do much for the instructor…”

Yoon Seul-gi wiped the tears with his sleeve and apologized to Baek Hyun-seo.

“I’m sorry. Suddenly, I was overwhelmed with emotions, so I said something stupid. Didn’t you tell me earlier that you had a question for me?”

“Ugh… that…”

Baekhyun-seo hesitated for a while before continuing.

“Do you have the phone number of Instructor Joo-Won Choi?”

“There is… but why?”

“I got a new phone this time. I’m trying to call the instructor…”

“Shall I answer the phone?… No, I think I might. Because Hyun-seo recently bought a cell phone, and the instructor doesn’t have a phone number. I’ll give you my phone number. Take a walk.”

Yoon Seul-gi handed Joo-won Choi’s phone number to Baek Hyun-seo.

Baekhyun-seo just stared blankly at the phone in that state.

‘Can I call you? Maybe you don’t get it? When you answer the phone, will you forgive me if I cry and cry and pray that I did something wrong?

Thousands of thoughts crossed her mind.

After a few dozen minutes, Baek Hyun-seo barely pressed the call button.

-tuk

-Turrrrr

-Turrrrr

Long lasting call.

– hello?

A familiar voice came over the receiver.

– excuse me? who are you?

Suddenly, Baek Hyun-seo didn’t say anything at the sound of a voice. Baek Hyun-seo did not even have the courage to speak out of the guilt over a man who lost everything because of him and whose life itself was ruined.

But at the same time, I was very happy. When I heard the voice I wanted to hear so much through the phone, I felt an incomprehensible sense of satisfaction and stability. She wanted to keep the call even a little bit. Even if I hated myself, even if I didn’t look at him, I wanted to hear his voice for one more moment.

The people around her who don’t know when she will leave, her father, her only blood who was imprisoned, and Yang Han-gil, who drives her painfully all day, has turned her life into a tragedy. I missed the kindness Choi Joo-won gave me.

– If you don’t answer, I’ll hang up.

before the phone hangs up. Baek Hyun-seo responded reflexively.

– I… Instructor… I have something to say…

At that moment, Choi Joo-won’s voice, which had been dry, quickly changed to a voice of disgust.

– Are you Baekhyunseo?

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