Chapter 1321 – Faculty of Arts

“Meeting the person who created that brilliant flame…! I’m glad I accepted the position as an instructor. Wooooo!!”

You know what pisses me off.
Even though he makes such loud noises, he is still handsome, so there must be something to him.
If I had done something like this, I would have been told that I am ugly and out of my mind, but when this person does it, I get the image of an eccentric handsome guy who is very passionate about his field.
Isn’t that prejudice? No.
The girls next to me still have ecstatic faces.
Shit.

“Heh heh heh. Heh heh heh.”

The butter baron next to me let out a laugh.
Unlike me, I am not dumbfounded by this person’s screams.
The way he looked at me asked, “How does a person of this caliber show this level of respect?” I could see the same admiration.

Haha.
Dre snorts.

“Ha, grandpa…!”

Yriel fidgeted and grabbed the elf instructor, and only then did he calm down and cleared his throat.

“I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed when I saw the great master who created the supreme masterpiece. I also express my deepest gratitude to you for liberating our sacred site.”

Your natural speaking style is very soft and dandy.
However, there is something that concerns me.

“Excuse me, but isn’t the instructor really my senior?”

Of course, I’m a kid who just started sculpting.
But at my words, he screamed again.

“Keeeee!! That’s not true!! What the world of art needs is soul!! Inspiration!! In other words, skill!!! It’s absolutely not important who started first!! My senior absorbed my soul. I did!!”

Seeing him foaming at the mouth makes me feel sorry.

At that time, there was a buzz next to me. A satisfied snort was heard.
Duldulu crossed his arms and raised the corners of his mouth.

“This is this. I thought the little guys were going to show off as usual, but surprisingly, they had a good sense of perspective, didn’t they?”

The elf instructor smiled at his words.

“Thank you for looking at me so favorably.”

Honestly what? Are you this pudgy bastard? I was nervous inside because I was afraid they would refute it, but it was a very common sense response. This person. Unless it’s about art, you’re a very normal person.

Duldulu seemed to like his reaction and smiled and held out his hand, which the elf instructor gladly took.

Duldulu, who waved his hand vigorously, said, “But…” And looked to the side, more specifically, towards the human instructors.

“The ‘General Instructor’ has come, and he seems to be a person with a very heavy butt.”

Most people were embarrassed by the very sarcastic voice, but some looked very displeased.
One person who does not belong to any of them. Count Willemg, in the middle, smiled leisurely and slowly stood up.

“This was rude.”
“Good to know.”

Duldulu was still sarcastic.
The faces of people around me become even more tense.
It seemed that Count Willemg’s influence was stronger than expected.
However, if you include the students, more than half of them look at me, not the Count.
I feel once again that my influence has become much stronger.
Under. It feels good.

The influence of Duldulu next to me seemed to be no less than that of Count Willemg.
Although he clearly knows the cold reactions of those around him, instead of being embarrassed, he instead laughs even louder.

“Why? Did you hope that I would be intimidated by your power like those around you right now? Human.”
“Hmm.”

Count Willemg’s eyes narrowed.

“I respect your skills, but you are quite rude.”
“You too.”

This is what I said.
You also. At those words, Count Willemg looked at me with surprise.
I pointed to where he was sitting.

“I heard that was originally my place?”
“…Ah. I didn’t know.”

Count Willemg smiled widely, as if embarrassed.
Then the two men standing on either side of him laughed hahaand he said:

“People can make mistakes…”
“The interim manager, the distribution is smaller than expected.”

Look at me farting.
I don’t know who Willemg is, but seeing as he sucks ass to that extent, I guess he has some power in the art field at least.
It’s been this shit since the beginning.
As the students said earlier, it’s a battle of spirit.
Actually, I also heard some rumors about me.
There are people who go around saying how a guy who only fights knows art, especially the leader of the instructors.

My rumors are so scary that no one speaks out loud, and everyone has complaints, no matter how big or small.

Good.
If you want, I will tell you who I am.
I said with a laugh.

“What? Distribution? You fucking bastards?”

Silence fell around me due to the unfiltered swearing.
Count Willemg looked very perplexed for the first time, and the men on either side were flustered and their faces turned pale.

“Wahahahaha-! As expected, Apostle!! You’re so refreshing!!”

Duldulu, who gave me a thumbs up with both thumbs up, looked at the human instructors and made a face that said he didn’t like them.

“Tsk tsk tsk. If there is someone with the highest level of skill on top, I should be thankful. I should be able to learn from it. People are just politicians…”

At Duldulu’s words, the elf instructor smiled and opened his mouth.

“It can’t be helped. No matter what era or race, those who stand on top are bound to become shady.”

He speaks calmly, but is very sneaky. This guy.
Those people who would have responded to those words by criticizing me in the same way noticed what I was seeing.

Still, Count Willemg was skilled.
He came to his senses and tried to retreat before the situation got any worse.

“I made a big mistake. Now, Director, please sit here.”

Okay. Fighting is part of everyday life.
I must have been quite embarrassed because no one attacked me as directly as I did, but the response was smooth.
I do not like it.
So. I will give you more.

“Let’s meet for the first time today, right?”
“? That’s right.”
“But why are you speaking like that?”

Count Bill Rumg opened and closed his mouth.

“First of all, I am your business. Let’s keep the boundaries with each other.”
“…All right.”

Count Bill Rumg smiled and answered, then left.
Everyone was too busy distracting themselves from looking at me and Count Willemg.

The butter baron who first came with me was hot. With the same face, he quietly ran away.
He’s a rather funny guy.

With so many eyes focused on me, I confidently took the center seat, the highest seat.

“How long until judging time?”

The instructor sitting next to me. So, when I asked the unknown man who had scolded me, he informed me in an awkward voice that there were 5 minutes left.
I recalled the list of instructors, checked them against the people in the room, and figured out that everyone was there.

“Are all the students here?”
“Yes, it is…”
“I’m sure a lot of people are busy. Let’s not wait and get started right away.”

At the end of my speech, I called out to the teaching assistants who were standing around me with a wave of my hand.

“Do you have something to tell us? General instructor.”

I pointed Lagna to the faculty member who put an accent on the part called general instructor.

“I am also subject to review, so please treat me the same way as those students.”
“All right.”

The staff moved around, leaving Lagna standing among the students.
Her students’ eyes were focused on the girl I brought in, and Lagna smiled brightly, not even noticing the looks in her eyes, as if she was so excited.

The screening has begun.
While the faculty and staff were talking about those who were confirmed to have passed and those who were being reviewed, our instructors had a light chat.
Well, this is just a screening, but actually an orientation. So, first start. The intention to get to know each other was strong.

All of the children here, including the victims of fraudulent admissions, have proven their genius, and now there is no need to skip the screening process.

The instructors also came to check each other’s faces and talk about how the lecture would proceed in the future, with a light voice and face. It seemed like an attitude.

At first it was me and Dulu. Even instructors who were embarrassed by the elf instructor’s attitude spoke to me without hesitation. From the looks of it, it seems that half of the people here really don’t like me, but the other half seems to have just caught Count Willemg’s attention.

The busy faculty and staff brought specialty items made by each student to us as we talked, and they were all of excellent quality.

“General instructor. Shall we start the screening?””Yes. “Of course.”

The formal judging was conducted in a way that the student who was called walked forward, put his or her work in front of him, and talked about what thoughts and techniques he used to create the work, as well as his future aspirations.

I wondered why they brought students’ work, but it turned out to be like this.

One student looked at me and said, “My dream is to make a living statue like Instructor Dre!”

What a wonderful guy.
I will remember this.

Students entering Frunar Academy with special talents.
Among them, something special came out. An elf girl with light blue hair. It was a piece of Yriel.
It is a spirit sculpture that releases water droplets when touched.

“Hehe. A student is a spirit sculptor. That’s amazing.”
“I’m sure EL will be proud too.”

The elf instructor called Ell shook her head.

“It’s still a long, long way away. I can’t contain all the emotions, so even the water droplets are expressed ambiguously…”

At the end of the sentence, he looked at me and made an apologetic face.

“I feel so ashamed of my senior for not being able to teach my granddaughter well.”
“No, what…”

I think I made it well…
‘Energy’ is visible in Iriel’s work.

Her and her other students’ works were all filled with energy, big and small, and Yriel’s sculptures were even more powerful.
Anyway. The atmosphere was very good.

…Until it was Lagna’s turn.
The moment Lagna’s work of art, the bracelet, came out, there was a clear look of confusion among those around her.

I guess he is too.
It was well made for something made by a child, but it was not suitable for the current level of the place.

Lagna, who came out to explain her work, hesitated, showing that she was intimidated.
At first, he looked cheerful, but he seemed to be frightened by the outstanding level of the classmates in front of him.
I glanced at the intangible figure leaning against the wall in the distance, and saw that it was silently staring at La Nya with her arms crossed.

“…Uh… Ah. Student Lagna was directly recommended by Instructor Dre?”

The instructor who was in charge of the proceedings smiled awkwardly and looked at me.

“Well, student Lagna. What did you put into your heart when you made the bracelet?”
“Uh… That… Uh…”

The child, who was not used to being watched by so many people, glanced around and spoke in a quiet voice.

“I made it as pretty as possible…”

A truly childlike and innocent answer.
I liked the answer and the innocence, but then someone pooh-poohed it. And gushed.
What kind of chew is it?

Just when I was about to open my mouth. A man stood up as if he had been waiting.
He was a middle-aged man who until now had only been joking with no presence.

“Still, I wanted to ask. What on earth is this substandard trash?”

It’s trash.
I blinked, and Lagna hurriedly lowered her head in response to the verbal abuse.
I didn’t like that attitude.
It was I who recommended her.
If I did anything wrong, it was me.

It wasn’t the face of a child crying, but something like that… I didn’t want him to have a bitter smile on his face, like an adult’s face that told him he had caused trouble to someone.
When I turned to the middle-aged instructor, he also looked straight at me.

“It’s substandard trash?”

The instructor confidently spoke to me.

“That’s what it says. Since it was recommended by interim general instructor Dre, I was hoping to see if there was any talent I couldn’t identify. Now I’m convinced. That’s trash.”

Some guys were whispering as if they were waiting for his words.

“Definitely… Not suitable for Frunar Academy.”
“What on earth was the interim director thinking in recommending such a student?”
“Maybe that rumor from the interim general manager…”
“Uh-huh…!”

Pretending to stop you.
I slowly looked around at the instructors around me.
When I didn’t react right away and just looked at them, the men flinched as if something had messed them up.
In particular, the man carrying the gun looked nervous.
Perhaps… Someone had promised compensation and made him carry a gun.
What did you order?
This means creating an atmosphere that says I am not suited to be a general instructor.
That’s right, the people who are making a fuss right now. I’ve been using the word ‘temporary’ since a while ago.

Perhaps it’s because of the swearing I did earlier, but it’s obvious that most people try not to offend me as much as possible, but seeing them swear at this level is blatant.
I said with a big sigh.

“In my eyes, in that work…”
“It’s not a work of art, it’s trash.”

The man spit out as fast as lightning.
I guess I was reacting unconsciously because I was extremely nervous.
Actually, I was surprised.
Still, you should get a warning, right?

“If you interrupt me one more time, I will rip out your tongue.”
“…”

The male instructor turned pale and pursed his lips.
The instructors who were chatting around all fell silent.

“I can see a certain energy in that work, not just that child’s work, but most of the students here.”
“Energy…?”

A male instructor muttering suspiciously.

“I can’t explain it. Anyway, I thought he had potential. I thought he would be able to achieve a high level if I taught him, so I recommended him.”

I looked around and spoke again.

“…And I thought it didn’t matter if it wasn’t necessarily a high level, as long as there was a desire to learn.”

This time, another male instructor stood up at my words.

“This is nonsense! Aspiration? Art is not a field that can be achieved only with effort and passion! Talent is everything!!”
“…”

I didn’t answer.
This time, I felt that the protest was made with sincerity and not as a pretense.
Also, other instructors seemed to have the same opinion.
The male instructor who protested made a face like, “Oh my gosh…”, And continued talking, perhaps thinking that he would say everything he had to say about what had happened.

“This… Is rude to the general manager. Isn’t it too obvious favoritism…”

The man glanced at the intangible figure leaning against the wall.
The intangible was still staring only at Lagna.
I looked around and opened my mouth again.

“So, you only want to teach geniuses who seem to have high potential?”

No one answered.
You probably think that if you come forward now, you will be captured by me.
I changed my voice to softer.

“I’m not threatening you, I just want to hear your honest opinion.”
“That’s right.”

The person who spoke this time was Count Willemg.
As he stood up, a majestic atmosphere took over the room.

“Frunar Academy is a prestigious institution that produces outstanding talents and geniuses who will change the world.”
“Yes.”

I agree.

“…I don’t want to deny the general manager’s insight, but in my eyes, that child appears to be unqualified. No, not just me, I think everyone, not just the instructor, but the students as well.”

As soon as Count Willemg finished speaking, there was a student who tried to react.

Probably pre-planted frag trees.
But… There was a student who spoke before that Frakchi.

“This is ridiculous.”

The person who said that was Semi, whom I met not long ago.
She spoke steadily even though she could not look at my face.

“Are you saying that the skill I worked hard for, putting all my effort into it and even saving up my sleep… Is on the same level as something like that?”

Hmm.
That’s an impressive honesty that shows off your spirit.
I understand those words and feelings.

Count Willemg smiled broadly.
It seems that they thought that unexpected good news had appeared.

“Uh… Over there…”

Lagna hesitated and opened her mouth.
He was smiling awkwardly.

“I’m sorry… Actually, I…”

Before the kid could say anything, I got up.
And he said.

“All your opinions are correct.”

There was a slight buzz at my soft voice and affirmation.

“Frunar Academy is a place that produces geniuses who will lead the world.”

I see instructors with smiles on their faces.
Did he think he had overpowered me, or did he think he couldn’t be put in charge?

Okay.
Then I will do as you wish.

“It is true that Lagna is currently unqualified. It is also true that I recommended her despite knowing that. It is not unreasonable for you to think that I am not qualified to be the general manager.”

As my recognition continued, those who had been smiling turned to an ominous look on their faces.
You know how to read the mood.
I said it with sincerity.

“Therefore, I will resign from my position as a general lecturer as well as a lecturer in the Faculty of Arts.”

The room became quiet as if cold water had been poured on it, and as if wondering what to do, I walked over to Lagna and held her hand.

“Let’s go.”
“B-but…”
“Because it’s okay.”

I walked over to Muhyeong, and only then did he uncross his arms and grin.

“Let’s go eat meat.”
“Okay.”

We just left the room…

“Wait! What are you doing?”

It was the Count of Limburg who shouted.
A subtle anger and force emanated from his beautiful eyes.

“You’re throwing a tantrum because you feel bad just because you received a legitimate complaint!”
“It’s not a group thing, it’s that they feel responsibility and are resigning.

I saw the Count of Limburg and the instructors who seemed to follow him.

“Isn’t this what you guys wanted?”
“What…!”
“Frunar Academy is a place that produces geniuses, but my view on education is different.”

I turned my back and spoke to no one.

“Education is about complementing and perfecting the knowledge and skills of geniuses, but are there only geniuses in the world?”

No.
The vast majority of people who fill the world are ordinary people.

“If anyone has a real desire to learn, we help them achieve things they could not originally achieve. Isn’t that education?”
“What kind of nonsense…!”

Okay. It would be unreasonable at Frunar Academy.
I admit that.
It is said that there is a certain energy that only I can understand, but I tried to enroll Lagna through power using materials that others could not understand.
That is definitely a denial and my fault.
Therefore, I am leaving obediently.
If it wasn’t my fault, I would have lost my temper and killed them all.

“Yes. That’s far-fetched.”

Because I know it’s unreasonable. If you don’t like the temple, you should leave the temple.

“So, you are saying that you will not receive aid from Frunar Academy. I will teach my students separately. You are on your own. Let’s each go our own way.”

No one could open their mouths to my clear expression of opinion.
And then puhahaha!! Everyone burst out laughing.

“Ah… These humans really don’t know anything about the topic.”

He glanced at the instructors around him with a face full of contempt.

“You’re so good at talking about being a genius and all that.”
“What?”

Count Willemg rolled his eyes. The opponent is a giant.
The man who was recognized as the best blacksmith in this wide world would not bow down even to someone who held the powerful position of earl.

“Why? Did I say something wrong? I guess the establishment of the Faculty of Arts in the first place was because of Director Dre’s presence?”
“That…”

Count Willemg slurred his words, and Duldulu fired back more forcefully.

“The reason why the Frunard Academy has not touched the field of art until now is because, unlike other fields, it was not confident that it could ‘overwhelm’ other institutions. I admit that your technology is quite good, but you can imitate works such as the statues in that church. “Can I pay?”

At the end of his speech, he stood up.

“What are you doing now?”
“Well, I accepted the instructor position because I could assist the apostle. There is no need for me to be here if he quits.”

Following him who clicked his tongue, instructor EL stood up this time.
He smiled softly at Count Willemg, who looked at him in surprise.

“I can’t work with people who have dark intentions toward art.”

Duldulu chuckled.

Haha. He speaks softer than me.”

Count Willemg, with a surprised face, tsk. Clicking his tongue, he said:

“Her. “I heard it’s all the same territory.”

Same territory? What are you talking about?
Still. It’s me who is at fault now.
So, you old man. I hope you don’t do anything wrong or commit corruption against me in private later.
That day is your memorial service day.

“Me too.”

A clear voice rang out among the students this time.
Among the dozen or so students, a girl with silver hair who stood out was raising her hand.
It was Julia Dion.

“Me too… I was originally ineligible. I will submit a letter of withdrawal. So…”

She stared at me.

“…Can Instructor Dre teach me personally?”
“Me too!”

The one next to Yulia who raised her hand was an elf with light blue hair. It was Yriel.

…Uh. Is that okay?
The instructors were seen rolling their eyes while the students around them looked at them with surprised faces.
Those kids are already missing out on a normal school life.
Then I have to take care of it.
I shrugged my shoulders.

“Come back later. Oh and.”

I looked at her semi, and then one after another, her other students began to look at her with her bewildered eyes.
They were cowards who were looking for someone to step on when things seemed to be going wrong for them, who were thinking the same thing as Se-mi.

“I have just resigned from my position as a lecturer in the Faculty of Arts, but I am still a lecturer. If you see any form of harassment against that student, be prepared to be punished. I am not just saying this.”

At the end of my words, I really took steps and Duldulu and EL followed me.
While everyone was staring and frozen, we walked out of the room.

Hmm.
I might get scolded by Renea.

What. It will be resolved later if you act cute.