The Greatest Man in the World Hides His Power

38 – Temporary Instructor – 2

The next day after getting the Instructor Duties Certificate.

For class, I headed to the classroom building with Cecil.

“Isn’t it vacation yet?”

“It’s a special class.”

There is a special class opened during the vacation period for those who lack credit. In other words, it was a story that there were quite a few problem children in this class.

“If you’re just a troublemaker, you’ll just get over it, but… There’s someone I need to tell you about.”

“What is it?”

“About one of the students participating in this special class. Princess Ozria Eutellin.”

“The princess?”

The largest of the four countries on the continent. Cecil smiled bitterly when she mentioned the fifth princess of the Eutelline Empire located in the north.

“The academy doesn’t pay much attention to your position in each country… But if you’re at the level of a princess, you can’t ignore it at all.”

“I see. But the princess is taking special classes. That’s a bit strange.”

“It’s because the princess has a problem.”

Cecile calmly continued her explanation of Princess Ozria.

It is said that she had her outstanding talent and knowledge to the extent that she was selected as a top performer until her last year.

But starting this year, my grades suddenly began to plummet.

“Why?”

“Insomnia. They say I can’t sleep properly. Because I can’t sleep properly, I can’t concentrate in class, and my grades plummet.”

“That’s a sad story.”

“That’s it. Until last year, she was a kind and brilliant student. Now she’s nervous… No. You’d better go see the rest yourself. Anyway, she’s the only student you need to pay attention to in this class, so you should know that. Sun.”

“You mean special treatment?”

“It’s better to take this into account.”

Originally, when teaching disciples, there is a saying that you should neither kill nor save. I tried to put it into practice, but I never thought I would hear this from the start.

“But why do you have insomnia?”

“Nightmare.”

“…Yes?”

“They say that when they sleep, they have terrible nightmares. That’s why I didn’t force myself to sleep, and that became a habit and became insomnia.”

“It’s a nightmare…”

Are dreams the problem?

A similar thing happened in Moorim.

A curse that changes the target’s dreams into nightmares using the Dream Demon, preventing them from sleeping properly.

It’s easy to think of it as a simple curse that only makes you have nightmares, but it’s quite a troublesome curse.

A master like me can survive without sleeping, but for those who don’t, sleep is essential. If you don’t sleep properly in such a situation, your body will break down and eventually your skills will become dull.

Some warriors used this curse to weaken their opponents and achieve victory.

“Why? Do you know anything?”

“There is, but… Isn’t it a curse type?”

“That’s something we thought about too. The temple and wise men gathered to check it out, but we couldn’t find any trace of a special curse.”

Then is it just a matter of neuroticism?

So we arrived at the classroom talking about Ozria with Cecil. I opened the door in front of her and she went in. I followed her in and saw about a dozen students in the classroom.

“Huh?”

“What?”

“Oh!”

There was a familiar face. Theros, Lyla. When the two of them seemed surprised to see me, I smiled at them and waved slightly.

“My name is Chunyoung, who has been helping me with my classes since today. I’m a temporary instructor, so I won’t be able to observe classes often, but I’ll participate when force is needed, so you know that.”

“Ohhh~! Did the spring day finally come to Professor Cecil?!”

“What are you two doing?! Yes!? Yes?!”

“What a waste! I wanted to be by Sage Cecil’s side!”

The mischievous students begin to whistle and make noise.

You seem playful, but there are no bad students.

As I was examining them moderately, I saw a woman in the back seat of the classroom with her arms crossed and dead eyes looking this way.

She has dark pink hair, a cold expression, a lot of melasma under her eyes, and makeup covering it up, but her complexion doesn’t look too good.

Her slim figure and her arms showing off her shirt are skinny.

Just looking at her, it seems that she is Princess Ozria Yutelin, judging from her nervous aura.

I tried to express my feelings just in case.

However, the magic I felt from her did not exist. So it’s not a curse?

Hmm… But I couldn’t be relieved. Just like there are many types of martial arts, curses weren’t just about using only demons or continuously emitting demonic energy. In the case of some curses, there were also those that radiated demonic energy as if they were growing inside and then exploding all at once. With that in mind, I can’t judge anything right now.

“Then let’s start the class. Light attribute magic and how to counter it with force. Open the textbook to page 81.”

It’s still hard during class.

Anyway, during the theory class, I had nothing to participate in, so I just calmly stood in the corner of the classroom with my arms crossed and watched the students. It was hard to think of them as problem children seeing that everyone was concentrating differently from the atmosphere at the beginning.

Yes. Isn’t happiness in the order of s*xuality? Grow up healthy

“Okay. Practice. Chunyoung.”

“Yes.”

“Let’s respond to the wizard’s magic.”

“Okay.”

Five are wizards and six are knights. The knights came to Cecile, and the wizards came to me and lined up.

“The way to resist light magic is to cut off the flow of magic. If done correctly, the flow of magic can be cut without sword skills. It can be done. Wizards aim to hide the stream as much as possible, and knights aim to find and cut the stream.”

Cecile pointed her staff at me, as if to demonstrate first.

Light Magic.

This is the magic I saw last time I caught a monster.

The moment she cast her spell and swung her staff, a flash of light flew at me. A huge mass of light and a string of magical powers connected to the mass. I swung my sword towards the connection point between them and was able to cut off the light magic without much effort.

“This is how it is done. I just intentionally exposed the connection points for demonstration purposes. Now, does anyone want to try it? If Cheonyoung can’t break the magic, there’s no need to come to class. I’ll give you the highest score. “

At that, several wizards raised their hands. And among them was Ozria. Cecil asked her to come forward, and she walked out and glared at me with her eyes flashing.

“Then I will.”

“Yes.”

But is this okay?

I looked at Cecil in front of a woman who seemed about to collapse at any moment and she nodded her head.

In that case. I twirled my sword and took my stance. And after a while

“Haap!!”

A gigantic beam of light shoots out with a spirited spirit. By making the magic power as strong as possible, the connection point itself was covered with magic power.

A smile of repentance hangs on Ozria’s lips. You think you can’t see this?

But that’s a mistake.

I saw it at the moment of preparing the magic.

– Grasp!!

As soon as you swing the sword, the light disappears. Before Ozria, whose complexion had turned pale, could say something about her, Cecile nodded her head as if she knew it.

“The same method as just before is also a great method. However, it wastes a lot of mana, and for those with a certain level of skill, their weaknesses can be discovered before the magic is completed.”

“Ugh…”

“So what can I do to hide this weakness?”

“Me! Me!”

“Lyla.”

“Use light magic while using other magic!”

“That’s correct. Light magic can be activated as a chant if you are skilled. In other words, it can be activated while chanting other magic. That’s how it is actually used. Even if the enemy sees a weakness with a sudden cast, it doesn’t respond. Preventing it is the core of light magic.”

“Then can I do that now?”

“It’s fine as long as it’s not a killing magic.”

“Oops! hehehe. Chunyoung. Can you see your skills properly?”

Lila said she wanted to try sparring before, but here she was made simple.

Seeing her bright expression, I nodded and pointed my sword at her.

“Come.”

“Go!!”

The wind blows. When the wind, like a sharp blade, flew towards me, I avoided the attack by stepping on my steps. Light magic that was suddenly activated in the midst of several consecutive attacks.

Wow. I was definitely looking for a gap.

-Suddenly!

Of course, it’s not impossible to stop it.

“The connection with wind magic was great, but it was too noticeable. If it were me, I would have used wind magic once more, pretended to use light magic, and then used wind magic again and then light magic.”

“Um… That’s right too. Whoops. Thank you!”

Layla, having finished her thoughts, falls back. And what came out was Ozria. She glared at me and began to cast her spell.

At that moment, magic began to dwell in her body.

“Wait. This is…”

“The whip of darkness.”

Along with the starter, dozens of whips shot from the shadows aim at me. The light magic fired while narrowly dodging it. In an instant, I breathed out the magic that flew in to obscure my vision and swung my sword to cut it off.

“…That magic. What is it?”

“…It’s black magic. Why?”

It’s black magic…

Maybe her nightmare has something to do with it.