Became a Teacher at Monster Academy

15 – 4. Monbung meets students (3)

“So, we understand each other not only through human world culture, but also through various exchanges between different dimensions…”

Of course, it wasn’t something I could hit just because I wanted to, so in the end I had no choice but to just mutter to myself.

If it was something I could hit if I wanted to, I wouldn’t be giving a welcoming speech to students when I’m not the principal of the academy like I am now, and for a month, I’d be writing a manual while remembering the settings of Monaka from my previous life, which I can’t even remember anymore. Nothing would have happened.

also.

“…With this, we would like to sincerely welcome all students who have entered the Dimensional Exchange Academy.”

I wouldn’t have seen monsters gulping and swallowing their saliva as if they were looking at a fish hanging from the ceiling, while listening to the speech they somehow managed to squeeze out all night last night.

I really want to hit you.

But it doesn’t work, right?

…Well, I decided to stop complaining about something that wasn’t working anymore.

“…Then, over the next three years, I will introduce the professors who will teach you everything, including human culture.”

One by one, the 12 professors, including Resor, were called by name and asked to introduce themselves.

Normally, things like this would be left to each class to figure out on their own.

That kind of routine didn’t work here.

Look.

“Ah, I will be interacting with you all for the next 3 years, uh, for a while… hmmm, hum. “Exchange… exchange…”

“As for the remit, so… well… um… I’ll do it all again.”

The twelve people were so nervous that they stuttered and introduced themselves with difficulty.

Although I could fully understand that they had been recommended by the Blue Bloods for about a month, and that they had come as Monaka’s teachers as ‘intellectuals’ representing the Human World.

However, that doesn’t mean those teachers become talented people who can do something great against monsters overnight.

As I got glared at by many monsters, although not as much as I was… I could see people who had not even been on the battlefield chewing their tongues or stuttering because they were nervous, showing all sorts of stars.

It was obvious what would happen if I sent them all to a classroom with monsters.

“Hmm.”

“Hoo.”

“…He looks quite old, but maybe not that bad.”

It was clear that the prestige and authority as educators would be destroyed in an instant, and the teachers would become playthings for one of those monsters.

And within a few days, those old beginner teachers were found dead.

In a way, it was natural.

Monaka was a so-called game of the genre that was pushed with character and had a slightly sweet story.

And, in such games, unless the character was created with special effort, the setting as well as the training method were extremely simple.

In other words, it was very easy to attack those below rare level.

Of course, these types of games are easy to conquer because they are good at keeping the line, but once they get into it, they become single-minded characters who only look at one person.

I’m just saying that it’s easy to attack, but I’m definitely not saying that these guys are bad.

Everything set…

So, there are reasons such as the frequent estrus period that matches the Monmus s*x fantasy, the tendency to boss around males whenever they see one they like, and other reasons.

Moreover, since the standard of pure love was the standard of those monsters, it was simply not suitable for humans.

I learned enough from my previous life through countless Monaka’s bad endings to know what happens to a teacher who has been tormented by monsters.

After weaving and weaving every day, we basically end up with a skinny corpse.

Like being brainwashed into becoming a stooge to re-invade the Human World.

Taking on too much responsibility compared to pleasure.

It is reduced to a public property between tribes on a large scale and villages and families on a small scale.

Well, anyway, I learned a lot in a lot of different ways.

The problem is that I can’t remember all the ways to prevent that and fulfill the conditions for the true ending or true ending.

really.

I said I won’t do it anymore, but let’s just do it one more time and be done with it.

I want to quit school.

“…Lastly, I, Ern Bachard, who is in charge of the education of the remaining students. A total of 13 people over the next three years…”

After the self-introductions of the twelve novice teachers.

After finishing my speech, I decided to attend the entrance ceremony today and go back to the mansion to relax.

Kwaang, I saw the door fly away with a sound.

Holy Human Empire.

It is an intermediate base where the gate between each dimension is open, and during the war, it was divided between them, and at the time of reconciliation, it was the only empire in the human world that lost its role as a place of exchange.

Anyway, in order not to be looked down on by other people, I saw the doors of the Academy, which I worked hard to build with all the money I had in a state where it was still a mite and had been devastated by war for 10 years, scattering like trash.

“…….”

and.

A naked, black-haired girl came in by breaking down the door, which was supposed to just be opened. She swiped the tattered door, which was completely torn apart, with her tail. Then she looked at me, puffed out her cheeks, and shouted.

“You treated this body so roughly and then just left it there and walked away! “Even if you are the winner, isn’t this too much?”

black hair.

Pure white skin.

Her words sound like a whining child, but she actually has a body that doesn’t match her youthful face.

Although this was my first time seeing it in person.

Still, I knew very well who that girl was.

That’s the horns growing on top of the head, behind the back of the naked girl who ran in… the huge tail that was raised closely, and the strangely fluttering, small-sized wings.

Moreover, the long scratches on her shoulders, exposed because she was barely naked, were evidence that could not be taken away.

Anyone could see that he was a Nemesis who, from the first day he entered school, attacked me with all his might and fell after being stabbed by me.

“……”

Unlike when I only saw it as a 3D illustration, where it twitched and squirmed every time I touched it, Nemesis’ human form that I actually saw was so beautiful that it made me momentarily forget that it was a monster.

Yes, it was worth it.

Fire dragon.

A black dragon that brings destruction.

Although it was called Nemesis.

That was, after all, a pseudonym within Monaka.

Nemesis’ nickname among users who enjoyed Monaka was Newbie Generator.

As you can see, the reason was her appearance that made us forget, even for a moment, that she was a monster.

Although it has horns, a tail, and wings that humans do not have.

Aside from that, compared to monsters whose bodies are made of unidentifiable, soft, immobile bodies, spider legs that humans don’t have growing out of their backs, and lower bodies that look like horses, snakes, fish, etc., they look relatively human-like. Because it was close to the shape.

Of course, it was really different compared to humans.

first of all…

In humans, important parts of the naked body are not covered with black scales, and ears are not that pointed.

ah.

No, really.

Since elves also belong to humans in the human world, it would be incorrect to say that they are not human-like because they have pointy ears.

Anyway, except for the traces of the black dragon that appeared on her arms and legs, Nemesis was a beautiful girl who looked rather transcendentally pretty.

That’s it.

In the case of real monmusu with their heads broken off, these are fake monmusu!!! Although there were often cases where I disliked it.

In general, the lighter the consistency of the monmusu, such as those with just animal ears or tails, the more popular it was.

for that reason…

Nemesis was different from the real thing and had an appearance that was sufficient to receive the attention of the majority of the public, not just a small portion.

In addition, there were several other reasons why Nemesis was always a popular character in the top five.

Let’s skip that for now.

“Nemesis.”

When I called his name, I saw Nemesis pricking his slightly elongated ears like an elf.

Even though the distance from here to the door was quite long, it seemed like it could be easily heard, so it was indeed a dragon, which is also called the monster of monsters.

“Oh, you knew the name of this body!”

Nemesis smiles brightly and says she likes it.

For a moment, I stopped when I saw Nemesis.

That’s right, even though my head has been sutured for 23 years.

Still, it was natural that she was a character I had some affection for even in Monaka, which I had been obsessed with for 6 years in my previous life.

If I didn’t have love, I wouldn’t have paid until my bank account was completely destroyed in the first place.

But even for a moment.

It might have been 23 years ago, but since I had already had my head sutured a long time after being hit by a dragon’s breath several times and having my whole body burned, I quickly judged the situation calmly.

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I recalled the setting of Nemesis that I vaguely remembered.

Combat fanatic.

As a dragon, it boasts powerful firepower, but at the same time, it is also excellent at tanking… A bruiser type that bombs from behind.

A born SR-level character who can also be a supporter with high firepower depending on training.

My characteristic is that I am the type of person who says, “f*ck my way,” and doesn’t listen to those who are weaker than me, but then turns into a tsundere… As you can see, my speaking habits were like that of a nora character, with a noisy tone.

however…

“As expected, you already knew the name of this body… I guess that means you were also very interested in this body, right?!”

Aren’t you so happy just because you know his name?

I was thinking about how the character who had been such a battle fanatic and a b*tch my way had changed so much…

I soon found out why.

This was the same reason as the Nemesis setting that I was thinking about a little while ago.

To the battle fanatic.

Nemesis was a dragon that was at the peak of arrogance and said, “f*ck my way,” and that it didn’t listen to those who were weaker than it.

However, 3 years later… The current Nemesis is not the Nemesis that has been trained very intensively, and she is not the Fire Dragon Nemesis, which is her skin that came out at the same time as the release and is also the IF ending of Nemesis.

He was weaker than me, who had been on the battlefield for 10 years and had been forced to complete training to the final level.

In fact, I even knocked down that Nemesis just a little while ago.

maybe…

At this point, if they wanted to kill each other, they would have to fight each other, but it would also be possible to cut off Nemesis’ head.

If I had Raysonia and other full buffs by my side, I would win 100 times.

—-He is a battle fanatic and has the mindset of not listening to those who are weaker than him… On the other hand, Nemesis, who likes people who are stronger than him, could not possibly hate me, the person who defeated him.

Most likely, the reason she attacked me with such brutal force was that she knew my reputation on the battlefield.

The students who entered here were among the outstanding talents in their respective races and levels.

In any case, they were mites who had never participated in the great war that lasted for 10 years.

In other words, to Nemesis at the current point in time, my existence only has the likability factor.

“…I memorized the names of all the students I was assigned to, so don’t be mistaken. It’s nothing special.”

But I didn’t even want that kind of attention.