I Became a Crazy Swordsmanship Instructor in the Game

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“I’ll tell you in advance, if there is a student out of the four of you who is ready to reflect and repent even now, please step back.”

Haley originally hated Philip.

To him, who received systematic and rigorous etiquette training even before he grew up, he was not the same noble as Philip, who abandoned his duties as an heir to a prestigious family and led a dissolute life indulging in alcohol and women.

However, it has already been several months since the new semester of the first year started.

The Phillip Hailey had seen so far seemed a bit different from the rumors had been told. He was friendly and kind to the students, and I’ve never seen him get angry.

Besides, after hearing about an incident that happened recently at the Magic Faculty practice, he even tried to show respect to Philip.

Vampires are very powerful demons, and protecting two students from such a monster was not an ordinary skill.

In that sense, it was as if it had been proven that Philip had skills close to that of a professor.

“… Ha, Instructor. Seeing that you don’t know me, I think you’re a new low grade instructor. Wouldn’t it be better not to do anything you’ll regret?”

Bluhan couldn’t come to his senses and smirked. Even if he was an instructor, he had the confidence to deal with him.

Around the 4th grade, there were bound to be one or two students who were stronger than the instructor, and Bluhan Alloy was one of them.

All the other 4th graders, except for Bluhan, just watched with anxious expressions. The students seemed to know who Philip was.

‘The west is far, the center is near. You can’t hate the Oswald family by siding with an idiot like Bluhan.’

‘I heard that even after meeting a vampire, he came back alive… No matter how strong Blu-Hahn is, it won’t matter.’

‘He’s really handsome. Do you want to have a lover?’

The students, who each had different thoughts, exchanged glances and stepped back as if they had promised.

“… what are you doing?”

Bluhan let out a laugh and shook his head.

‘You’re like an incompetent idiot, are you betraying me because you’re afraid of looking bad at the instructor? Let me see.’

Philip, who had been watching the scene quietly, sighed and muttered.

“At 18, it must be past the age to be heard in words. Seeing what you’re doing, you don’t think you’ll listen to your parents, but can you listen to me?”

Hearing the murmur, Bluhan frowned.

“… You’ve crossed the line now. Instructor. Didn’t you insult my family?”

Phillip didn’t answer and walked slowly toward Bluhand. With the undrawn sword in hand, Bluhan spread his legs and began to look for gaps in Phillip.

Seeing him attack the instructor without hesitation, Philip was full of energy.

“You’re going to get a little scolded. Bluhan Alloy.”

After saying that, he kicked the ground without a sign.

Bluhan narrowed his eyes. The distance from Philip was only two steps.

‘I’ll hit you with one fist. You’re not a professor, you’re an instructor, dare you attack me without a weapon?’

Even the son of the Western Margrave could not attack the instructor first. However, it was a different story if he himself was subjected to a violent act first.

If that was the case, he was confident that he would somehow escape by mentioning the family’s honor.

But the moment Phillip took a big step, Bluhan’s thoughts completely changed.

First of all, Philip’s posture was too extraordinary.

When a normal person swings his fist, his body moves a lot in order to strike it properly, but Philip was different.

At the moment of oops, his fists had already reached Bluhand’s chin.

‘uh?’

Bluhan felt his legs loosen up with a shock that shook his brain. If I hadn’t instinctively raised my aura to protect my body, I would have passed out in one shot.

Bluhan, a well-trained swordsman in his own way, immediately braced himself and tried to counterattack, but Philip’s attack did not end there.

Sharp punches rained down like a shower, aiming for Bluhand’s liver, stomach, spleen, and chin.

Hailey was mesmerized by Philip’s movements.

I didn’t know what Philip was doing, but I could tell that it was some kind of martial art.

It was extremely sophisticated and showed traces of systematic development.

A rational yet efficient move that gives goosebumps. A move so sophisticated that the difference between a trick and a genuine attack is virtually nil.

“and… .”

I forgot how much I was immersed in it, and I forgot the face of a nobleman, and admiration came out naturally.

“Haley! are you okay?”

Then Lua, Olivia, and Anise appeared with Lizriel. They soon found Bluhan beaten like a dog caught robbing a butcher’s shop.

Lizriel suddenly thought.

‘Don’t people usually die when they get hit like that?’

Bluhan’s body could not even come down from the air. I tried to fly in the direction Philip was hitting me, but when the blow flew in the opposite direction, I was thrown back in the opposite direction.

Of course, Philip was taking care of the circumstances as best he could. Instead of stabbing his fist, he cut it as short as possible, and he didn’t even use an aura except for the first punch, so it was clear that Bluhand wouldn’t be seriously hurt.

It just hurt enough to want to die.

Phillip beat Bluhand until he passed out, then withdrew his fist, and Bluhand collapsed like a puppet with a thread cut off.

“Ugh… ugh… .”

Neither face nor pride could stop his screams. The terrible pain felt all over his body, as if he had been tortured.

‘Oh, I feel relieved inside.’

Philip, who had relieved his stress for the first time in a while, bent his knuckles and exhaled deeply.

“Take him. Are you your friend? I didn’t hit him that hard, so he’ll get better in a few days.”

“ah… yes!”

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At Philip’s words, the 4th grade students moved quickly. There was no one who would move slowly even after seeing Bluhan, who reigned like a king in the 4th year, become like that.

“Ah! Aagh!”

Bluhand, who was forcibly helped, screamed as if he was about to die, but in the end he had no choice but to disappear as if he were half dragged away.

Phillip’s gaze turned to Haley. The boy was looking at Philip with an ecstatic expression, like a believer who had experienced a miracle, and suddenly came to his senses.

“It’s bleeding. Hailey Baroun. Take care of your wounds first, and then you will have to explain to me how this happened.”

“If that’s the case, we can explain it. Instructor!”

Olivia shouted, stepping forward. Only then did Philip blink when he saw a woman and three girls.

“… Why are you here?”

“That’s it… .”

After hearing all the circumstances, Philip nodded. Philip knew that relations between the margrave families were not very good.

Lua and her friends were involved in a quarrel between the two families.

“Then why were you fighting five people?”

When Phillip asked, Haley answered without thinking.

“The Earlroy family is like that. At first, he attacked alone, but after losing to me a few times, he came with his own group and kept talking. I was annoyed, so I just asked everyone to come together, and it seems like it came naturally from around that time.”

Haley’s demeanor was, for some reason, extremely polite. Phillip laughed as if he was dumbfounded.

‘It’s also a supporting role, so it’s different from the seed.’

In the original story, Hailey Baroun was a character who could be a colleague of the main character. I remembered that he was quite popular with female users because he had a personality that seemed to have taken out the word ‘honorable aristocrat’ and put it in.

However, if the morality parameter was too high, if you ever walked around the academy and took an item that belonged to you, you could not accept it as a colleague, so it was a colleague with a high level of difficulty to acquire.

“Anyway, it turns out you didn’t do anything wrong. You have suffered.”

Philip encouraged Hailey like that. Lizriel came up to Philip and whispered.

“… If the Earl of Earlroy is a Margrave of the West, is it okay to have their son half-killed like that? I know a little about that family, but they’re not the kind of people who can sit still. Do you know what your family motto is? ‘Even if you forget grace tomorrow, don’t forget your enemy until you die’. How nasty are they?”

Looking at her, she felt relieved, but she was worried about Philip.

“That will be taken care of by my sister.”

“Miss Felicia?”

“okay. So don’t worry. Rather than that, since it happened like this, take a bath with the kids at the villa. You will know why I want to build a swimming pool.”

After saying that, Philip returned to the villa with Haley and the children.

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Philip, who went to work the next day, went to Felicia and reported what had happened yesterday.

For some reason, Felicia, who knew she would get angry, instead praised Philip.

“good job. Philip. If you act like that, you will have to pay the price. Looking at it, Bluhan Alloy doesn’t seem to be seriously hurt either.”

“… Did you do well?”

When Philip asked in disbelief, Felicia nodded her head as if it were natural.

“The student disregarded the instructor’s legitimate instructions and instead fought back, but we can’t blame you for scolding him for that, can we? My sister will take care of this, so you don’t have to worry about anything. Because the Elroy family can’t come out violently.”

Felicia seemed to really think so. Philip just nodded.

“Thank you, sister.”

He already knew how Felicia would silence the Earlroy family.

In the first place, the Alroy family was no different from a group of villains. As the story progressed in the original work, there were quite a few things to bump into the Alloy family, but it was always easily resolved if Felicia was in the position of a helper.

‘… The Oswalds know the weakness of the Margrave of the West, Covington Alloy.’

It also held a very disgusting and ugly weakness.

The only thing Philip cared about was Felicia’s lack of liking.

Now that I look at it, I don’t think there’s anything to worry about. Felicia seemed genuinely to believe that Philip had done nothing wrong.

And the afternoon after class that day, Phillip received a request for an interview with Hailey Baroun.

Phillip immediately accepted, and Hailey, who came to the undergraduate room, knelt down on one knee, looking at Philip with a stern expression.

“I want to learn the martial art you showed me then. Please teach me. I will serve you as a gift for the rest of my life.”

The attack that hit Bluhan Alloy seemed to deeply affect Haley.

“Uh, that.”

Philip pressed his temples with a troubled look on his face. He had never thought about whether it was right to teach boxing to a swordsman in a fantasy world.

“For now, go back today. I’ll give it some thought and I’ll tell you.”

“… Please think positively.”

Hailey Baroun bowed politely and left the faculty room.