Chapter Chapter 70: 8. If you do it, it works. (9) (1/2)
RATH 70
TL: Eevee
8. If you do it, it works. (9)
-Dieeeeeee!
-We cannot diiiiiieee!
The teachers’ screams echoed throughout the magic video tool.
The new Plan Alpha which used the metal bat on the teachers instead of the students.
It was extremely effective.
Up until now, the teachers had gone on the offensive while relying on healing magic, but after the introduction of the metal bat, they switched to defensive and evasive tactics.
And so they very skillfully and accurately took apart the students, and in response the students also organize their resistive efforts.
If one improved, the other would also improve in order to survive.
The teacher would develop the disciple, and in turn the developed disciple would develop the teachers as well.
To think I created the ultimate education method like this, was I simply born to teach?
Since the metal bat that would normally retort to me at this moment was healing(hitting) the teachers happily, the office was quiet as well.
“That’s weird.”
I murmured due to the unfamiliarity of this quaint quietness, but once again, no response came back.
Was I getting lonely in my old age… was what I was thinking and I nearly cried a bit when I realised the metal bat was the only one by my side.
Now that I think about it, I wasn’t forever alone in my former life, but I am in this one.
It’s not like I’m unpopular in this life either, but none of the people gesturing (seducing) to me to escape the solo life were normal women by any stretch of the imagination
Just what did I do wrong, in my last life or this one?
“I should work.”
Since it felt like I actually would cry if I kept thinking I took out some documents and began strategizing.
I don’t think my monster-class students would lose in the imperial festival, but who knows what could happen!
I also have to think of the worst case scenario where all three of the other academies all form an alliance against us.
And so, I looked over the events that had been in the imperial festivals so far and planned strategies for them.
-Dieeeeee!
-I have already predicted all of Professor Harian’s attack patterns!
-That was my fake!
-I predicted that fake as well!
As I looked at the events on the first floor that seemed a lot like a hero and villain fighting in an old fantasy novel as I vaguely recalled the academies in the novels of my past life.
“There were a lot of events like this one in high school novels…”
In my past life I read a number of novels when I was on standby during work, but there were a number of events similar to the one I was looking at.
“This was already used, this was banned because it was deemed to be cheating…”
Although it wasn’t like I remembered all of them, as I recalled the ones that stuck in my head I wrote down the methods to be victorious in them.
Even if normally there would be strategies the main character or their friends came up with that only worked due to the main character buff, aren’t these kids right now already at the level of main characters?
Especially the pres, or the vice pres.
And in Aris’s case she actually does have protagonist-class specs!
And so even in the strategy itself isn’t all that great, they can still win in the imperial festival due to their individual specs.
Well, the reason why I’m coming up with plans is because other teachers are doing their best to teach their students, it feels like I’m the only one that’s got nothing to do.
I’m not being a leech.
This is my role.
The role of the headmaster, which doesn’t participate in the night study, and I are to act as representatives of the academy and deal with duties related to the imperial festival, or fighting against a mountain of paperwork daily!
It’s a perfect division of labour where the headmaster deals with external matters, and I deal with internal issues.
-Dieeeeeee!
-I can’t even diiiiiieee!
Internal matters, meaning aiding the students to improve themselves as well as the overall grand plan.
As I looked at the students improving themselves on their own, I sorted through the imperial festival strategies with a smile.
Because the winner of the imperial festival was already guaranteed to be Yugrasia!
#12 Their story: Aris ril Letia’s story.
“Now, Aris!”
Eyes that were familiar to all Yugrasia students.
That familiarity wasn’t simply because that the person who those eyes belonged to was one of our teachers.
If you were a student of this academy, everyone would have those eyes at least once, no, they would have those eyes everyday!
“Let’s die.”
A freezing wind swept through the area.
This was the true strength of a god-class summoner.
Professor Harian’s full power, which she used not as a student and teacher, but purely as an enemy with her life on the line.
My normal actions were instantly swept down by the icy wind she sent flying everywhere, and the pressure was as if I was facing god incarnate himself.
“We cannot give up either.”
“Really now? As a teacher, I should praise you for your undying attitude, but I shall pass on the offer of getting hit by that thing.”
Right beside me, the stuco pres and Professor Muam were also having a very serious exchange.
Tomorrow was finally the day of our last hope, the beginning of the imperial festival.
Because of this, we students wanted to escape this disgusting thing called self-directed night study just this once.
But the enemy was Yugrasia’s greatest summoners, Professors Muam and Harian.
And behind the strongest summoners, on standby for healing… or with that lie as an excuse, was the silver devil watching the two of them.
When Professor Muam or Harian fell, the silver devil quickly appeared and beat up the two teachers, and the two teachers got up with a scream and started to fight us again.
Because of that, the two teachers realised the horrendous pain known as defeat, and from then onwards they fought us as if they were fighting a deathmatch against their mortal enemy.
The proof of that was the fact that they had changed the way they summoned.
Up to now, Professor Muam had accumulated the moisture in the air to use the power of his Spirit King, but he abandoned that approach in favour of summoning the Spirit King directly.
Likewise, Professor Harian’s green hair was now dyed blue.
At first glance it seemed like the Descension technique I often used, but this was the next level above that, Incarnation(化神).
Bypassing the step of calling a god into your body, it was a technique wherein you literally became a god incarnate.
It was impossible for the previous Professor Harian, but she developed that technique and ascended to supreme heights as a summoner, all for the sake of surviving against the silver devil.
Because of that, we still couldn’t get through the defence of those two, and were still being stopped on the first floor.
But today was different.
“I, no, we will defeat you and march onwards today!”
Our determination was the greatest it had ever been.
Even the heavily injured students refused treatment and limped their way down to the first floor.
For tomorrow’s imperial festival, we came here today to resolve ourselves!
“Here I go!”
“Come!”
I manifested spear aura into my speartip from the very start.
The crimson spear aura that was honed through countless battles with the teachers began to blaze on my spear tip.
“Fang of the Starving Wolf! (餓狼牙)”
My most powerful attack from the first move!
“Weak!”
But Professor Harian compressed the raging tempest around the spear and easily blocked it.
“Now, my cute Aris.”
As she unsheathed a sword with a hiss, a blue aura began to form around its blade.