4 – 1. Monbung becomes a teacher (3)

In my past life, I was a person who was crazy about monmusu.

He was so amazed that he was so broken that he could not admit the fact that he had been fooled by the tricks of a wicked businessman.

In addition to buying art books, I also bought setting books, and even though it’s embarrassing to say this, I’ve even serialized fan fiction.

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No matter what you say, it was a game I had been holding onto for 6 years.

I couldn’t say there was no affection.

But that’s just from the perspective of ‘enjoying’ it as a gamer and player, and it wasn’t that I actually wanted to enter Monaka’s worldview.

I’ll say it again, if you only glance at the surface, Monaka appears to be a game where you can just watch countless Monmusu and lick them, but if you go deeper, Monaka is full of thick darkness creeping in.

Right now, there were countless endings where the teacher ‘dies’.

The reasons must be varied, but in any case, it was the cruel world of Monaka where newbie teachers were often seen going to see Miss Yoo Da-hee due to failure in training, failure in events, or failure in options.

Even more so, what about my case, where I was reincarnated from a time in the past when the cruel Monaka was at a ‘peaceful’ point in time?

It has been 23 years since I was reincarnated in this world, the world of Monaka.

It has been 23 years since I lived as Ern Bachard.

A lot has happened in the meantime, and as a result, my tastes and preferences from my previous life have long since been overturned.

If only I had just been reincarnated.

And that was after the Great War, that is, if it had been the beginning of Monmusu Academy like I am now.

I probably would have cheered and loved it.

To think that I could actually see the Monmusu that I only saw in games… At that time, I thought I might have been really excited and excited.

But, I wasn’t who I am now.

It’s been almost 10 years.

It’s been 13 years since I was reincarnated, and I was only 13 years old when I found out that my current life, which I thought was just an ordinary steampunk fantasy world, was actually a Monmus fantasy.

From then on, I prepared a lot.

prepared for war

All of the territory’s assets were invested in recruiting soldiers and developing the magic armor called the spear of humanity.

To do that, of course, power was needed.

I struggled to survive, even going to extraordinary lengths to send my father, Kalon Bachart, who was the head of the family at the time, to an old man in the back room.

It was too late to start preparing like that… I had to go to the battlefield at the age of only 13.

Development of magic armor?

That hadn’t happened yet.

At best, he was exceptionally talented… He was the count of a small country who overpowered his father at the age of 13 and took over as the head of the family. He devoted all his money to developing magic armor and was able to control the territory with less than 200 soldiers. I had to go to the battlefield with only three knights.

Behind that, countless doggos were waiting for me.

The bodies of the limbs are so strong that they cannot even be stabbed properly, and their regenerative ability is excellent, so even the most severe stab wounds can be recovered in an instant.

The Elyos were nasty flying flies whose hobby was to fly around in the sky with their cackling wings and hurl spears at humans wandering around on the ground.

Demons? They had no answer.

When I encountered a succubus at the age of only 15 and almost lost my innocence, which I had maintained for decades both in my past life and in my current life, they became my enemies.

Foreign media from outer space added to the mix.

It’s impossible to understand.

From the start, they were people who came from an external dimension by forcibly opening the dimension.

When I saw the tentacles all over my body, when I only saw the illustration, I was screaming, “Tentacles!”, but when I realized that they were monsters that crushed people with their armor, I realized that the world I was in was not that peaceful yet.

I could only regard it as a terrifying monster.

After that and again after that.

I started rolling at the age of 13 and was constantly on the battlefield for 10 years.

There was a time when my entire arm flew off and I had to reattach it, and there was also a time when I almost lost my head when I twisted it.

There were times when I was buried alive in a pile of dirt, and there were times when I was almost dragged away and dismembered.

As a result, I was able to say that my distorted s*xual orientation was twisted again and became normal.

Monmusu?

It’s just a monster.

A monster that can communicate.

However, if you ask whether you can understand what is being said, it is not true.

There were many monsters that clearly had a beautiful appearance.

The succubus that threatened my chastity was, in many ways, a being that stimulated lust.

But in reality, it was nothing more than a monster that sucked away the essence and life force.

In fact, rather than being eaten by a succubus and dying from a double death, there were many cases in which people ended up like Mognaei by having their energy sucked alive.

Yes.

10 years was by no means a small period of time.

They say they are of the same species as the characters they once had affection for.

They have been my enemies for 10 years.

These were the people who captured and killed my people.

It was my enemy.

However, Raysonia’s command was a solemn one.

Moreover, we were no longer in a position where we could meet in private, talk, or watch shobu like before.

There was no longer Laysonia, the village girl I rescued from disaster, but only Laysonia, the empress of the Holy Human Empire who saved humanity.

Even if I were a member of the great noble family called a marquis, who knows if I would blatantly refuse Raysonia’s orders, whine that I don’t want to be a teacher, and then be driven out as a traitor.

Even if Raysonia doesn’t want it, there will definitely be people who will turn against me.

Even so, I won’t be labeled as a traitor and stick my head out, and Raysonia won’t do the same either.

Either way, it was just a political burden for me and Raysonia.

I will hear people say that my arrogance has been raised because I became a founding father by ‘rejecting’ the orders of the Empress of Radiance and who has omnipotent dignity, or that I am less loyal.

Raysonia will be suspected of going from being a hero of mankind with omnipotent dignity to being refused orders by her subjects to being nothing more than a girl who can do anything if she is careful.

…Raysonia is confident on the outside and tries to act confident, but knowing how delicate she is, I didn’t want to put a burden on her.

In the end, I had no choice but to say in front of Raysonia that I would follow orders.

…Just like that, time passed while I had no idea how this or that was going on.

I looked around Elysia, which had newly become my territory, looked blankly at the sky and said f*ck, wiped away the tears from my eyes, and had a big drinking session with my father, who I had turned into an old man in the back room. As I was sending it…

…The news that the Dimensional Exchange Academy was completed finally reached my ears.

And, I suffered from chronic depression.

“…I do not want to go to school.”

But I’m a teacher at that school, right?

It won’t work.

My life sucked.

It’s over.

Now I don’t even remember what kind of story there was, what choices I had to make every quarter, or what events there were.

I have been fighting hard for 10 years, trying only to survive, and even before that, I was trying to adapt to this newly reincarnated world, and had completely forgotten the conditions of my previous life.

23 years.

Over those years, Monaka became nothing more than a game I enjoyed playing in my past life.

The setting of the Magic Armor was stuck in my head, so I only succeeded in reproducing it… I was not very familiar with this world.

Rather, I would rather be reincarnated at this point… No, I wouldn’t know if I was possessed. If this is happening after so much time has passed, what are you going to do with me?

Are you belittling my memory?

I can’t even remember the dinner menu I had the day before yesterday.

No, really, what did I eat the day before yesterday?

“I really don’t want to go to school…”

Just as I was sighing, with a sound that I don’t know how many times today, the door suddenly opened.

“Are you saying that again, Brother?”

My bright-eared sister, Cardia Bachart, seemed to have heard me muttering through the door, and sighed and looked at me with cold eyes.

My mother in this life.

My younger sister, Cardia, who had beautiful silver hair that resembled Lariel Bachart, looked at me with sharp eyes just like her father… Her gaze was as cold as frost, and it seemed as if it was piercing my heart.

But I know.

Cardia’s eyes are a little scary, but she’s actually a good kid.

That’s because even when she was 8 years old, she was my cute little sister who grabbed my pants and cooed that she was going to marry my brother.

So, Cardia now is just like Cardia back then, my cute and lovely little sister…

“When do you plan on becoming human, Brother? He hasn’t done any government work for several weeks now, and in one breath… What’s more, he doesn’t want to follow the orders given by the Empress. “If this wasn’t territory, you wouldn’t have anything to say even if you were accused of treason?”

…My lovely little sister, right?

right?

Are you the little sister who said she would marry my brother when she grows up?

Brother, I have some doubts.

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