The 25th Year Reincarnation Adventurer Became an Academy Instructor

Chapter 196

The 25th Year Reincarnation Adventurer Became an Academy Instructor

At the time when the main characters and heroines entered school, she became an actual instructor at the academy.

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Chapter 196 – A Letter From a Young Nun

“Turn it off…”

Robert raised his mana in response to the headache he felt as soon as he opened his eyes.

As he released his hangover into mana, his head slowly began to spin.

The room that Isaac gave to me after work was given to me, and food and drinks were provided as requested.

Excellent hospitality like a family with great wealth.

The alcohol that had been stocked up in advance is now exposed to the floor, and bottles are rolling around the room.

‘···What date is it today?’

My body is as heavy as cotton soaked in water, so I don’t want to get out of bed.

I stayed there with the curtains drawn by the window, so I don’t know if it’s daytime or nighttime.

If you open your eyes, you face the cruel reality of a broken arm.

If you just pour alcohol and open your eyes, get rid of your hangover with mana, and if you’re hungry, grab a snack and eat it again, drink again, and repeat.

Although the roughness of his beard, which barely grew on his chin, signaled that quite a bit of time had passed.

The one-eyed wizard who put himself here does not intend to return.

‘Why isn’t Isaac coming?’

There’s no way I’ve forgotten myself…

He stretched out his hand and rolled the bottles, and saw that he was still swaying. He reached out and put the bottle in his mouth.

Mana is comfortable, but that comfort can lead people to ruin.

The fact that you can forcibly relieve a hangover.

For those who have things to do and work to do, even if it’s convenience to get back to routine.

Sometimes, it becomes a driving force to continue drinking.

A common phrase heard on the street when the holidays are over.

-If I drink again, I’m a goblin!!!

Or most of the reasons for self-tortured as an orc and proud to quit drinking.

Although it may be caused by a mistake in words or actions caused in a state of unconsciousness.

In general, the biggest cause is probably a head-splitting hangover.

At the same time, I miss the sense of intoxication and the pleasant place, so I go back.

But.

It can even cure a hangover.

What if a person who has nothing to do right now, but has no money, time, or mana, loses self-control and falls into alcohol?

It will be like this.

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It wasn’t money, but the work to be done was heaven and earth.

The basic psychology is that when there is room for wealth, the balance of desires tilts to the other side.

When you open the door to the Adventurer’s Guild.

If I don’t correct my mind, my feet will immediately head to the tavern in the basement.

Should grown adults not have that much self-control?

I went over to the receptionist, thinking about what I had to do in my head.

“How have you been doing?”

“Ah! Adventurer!

I picked up a snack lying next to me and sat down at the receptionist’s table.

It wasn’t a snack to my liking, but it was a natural gesture for conversation.

“Is everything okay?”

“A letter from the church just arrived addressed to you, adventurer.”

“The one that comes every time?”

Starting with the holy water, it’s probably because the church buys a lot of consumables, maybe once a quarter.

They send a slanted piece of paper filled with rhetoric and prayers to bless the future path of platinum adventurer Roman.

“I don’t know the contents. The outside is a bit different, so I checked it out.”

Well, the receptionist didn’t open the letter, and even if she said that she came every time, she couldn’t help but know.

His mouth was empty, so he tried to pick up the snack again without thinking, but he stopped his hand and brought up the main topic.

“I’m trying to buy a spacious mansion right now. Please look for something nice.”

At my words, she immediately took out her blank paper and started taking her notes.

“Okay. Adventurer, do you have any requirements or structure for the mansion you want?”

Distinguishing between public and private without asking personal questions that cross the line is probably the current receptionist’s greatest strength.

“It would be nice to have a yard… A large space that can be used as a study, a good location, and a safe place?”

“Yes. Are there more?”

Thinking about it again, there was something really important.

“Ah! That’s also important, because I could kill them all in the middle of the night if the tramp or the backstreets were rowdy or noisy.”

Is the location good, secluded and safe?

No matter how difficult it is for the capital of the empire, they will find it.

Even if you don’t have it, I’ll make it if you work a little bit.

Realizing that what followed was not a joke, the receptionist opened the drawer and took out the red ink.

She emphasized ‘a quiet place even in the middle of the night’ by drawing a red underline.

She finished writing simple requirements on a piece of paper and followed up with questions for her job before filling in the remaining blanks.

“What are you going to do with the existing house? Would you like to put it up for sale?”

“No. I’m going to leave it as it is. I’ll move the real residence later.”

If you tell us in advance, the receptionist will take care of the cumbersome paperwork.

The adventurer himself has to deal with administrative procedures that take up time, from address change for mailing.

Even if it’s only gold, the guild will take care of that much.

It’s not a matter of course, it’s an act of kindness.

The face and signboard you see when you open the door to the guild and enter.

Besides, wouldn’t it be nice to have a smile on your face with the receptionist who does administrative work?

It’s time for the things I’ve scattered so far to shine, so I can confidently ask for it.

“I understand. Can I select the items and mail them to you?”

“I’ll ask you that.”

The big thing to do in the guild is over.

When I got up from the table, the receptionist mentioned the letter from the church again.

“Can I get you something from the Church?”

“Hmm… You’d better get it before you forget it.”

The receptionist asked me to wait a moment and left my seat to go somewhere.

‘Do you call that a prayer? Barn? Saying?’

To be called a letter of good luck, it’s a bit out of place… I don’t know what to call it again.

I don’t know who is writing each time.

I felt that the letter, which felt divine energy, was great because it blessed the future with different contents each time.

When I look at it with bad handwriting, I feel like it is a work, so whenever I receive a letter from the church, I keep it as a talisman.

“You’ve waited a long time.”

My eyes narrowed the moment I exchanged my thanks with a letter.

Looking at the place of origin, it is true that it came from the church, but the outside was completely different.

Normally, it is a stiff and luxurious paper with a gold border, but this one was different.

“Oh! They’re really very different?”

“Right? So we checked again to see if he was from the church.”

That’s what I meant by checking earlier.

“Hmm.”

This is not the sturdy paper that the church produces on its own.

Maybe this one

‘Aren’t the envelopes sold at general stores…?’

A light exterior that does not match the heavy and heavy source of the church.

When I looked at the front to open the letter, I saw that there was a stamp certifying the church, but there was no sealing wax used to seal the entrance.

I am even more curious about the content.

Dreuk-

I grabbed an empty chair in the corner of the guild and sat down and touched the thin candle wax attached under the entrance with my fingernail.

Let’s open the envelope that can be easily torn off.

If you apply even a little force, the paper that seems to be torn will come up.

[Dear Brother Roman. ]

– I don’t know if the platinum adventurer who is busy punishing the continent’s evil will remember that Shuel.

– I decided to send this letter after staying up all night worrying that I might be taking up an honorable person’s time.

“Uh… What is this?”

It was so burdensome that the sound of the song came out from the beginning.

Anyone can see that this is from the church.

After punishing evil, I was living a life faithful to my desires.

I turned the envelope over again to check it.

It is certain that it came to me once.

Looking at the letters and envelopes, which are opposite to the seals that prove the denomination, nothing comes to mind except that they don’t match.

‘Who is Shuel?’

It seems like an uncommon name, but there is no face that springs to mind.

Even if I close my eyes and think about it, I can’t think of it, so I wake up and move my eyes to the next line.

-Thanks to the adventurer’s kindness, I was able to safely heal the wound on my shoulder.

‘Ah! That breadwinner!’

An impressive girl who eats happily.

His clear eyes and spirit, enough to share snacks without hesitation to me, a raw man while eating, were impressive as they are rare in this world.

– Although I decided to quit being an adventurer, I decided to study sex magic more deeply for those who come to the church with injuries during battle.

‘As expected.’

Still, it was great to find a way to overcome the fear.

It’s not a world that is easy enough for those who are complacent to live comfortably, so it’s better to run diligently and secure your own organs.

Now, the lines below began to be read quickly.

It was full of unfamiliar words that praised like a great man.

Normally, I might have given up on reading halfway through and skipped over and only saw the last point.

The corners of her mouth went up as I saw the young girl, not even an adult, trying to choose words to be polite.

‘Have my sensibilities changed?’

This letter fills me with a feeling of satisfaction that I cannot hide, and I feel like I am healed mentally.

Being with my girls, the anxiety of being on edge and being sensitive all the time disappears.

I now have the time to express my appreciation for the little things that I have always ignored morbidly.

At the same time, I feel that my determination and concentration have improved in my work.

It wasn’t too bad.

-Our saintess said that she really wants to return the work to the adventurer, so if she can feel free to contact the church when the time comes later…

She doesn’t know why she suddenly appears as a saint, but it’s as long as the nun is safe.

As long as the sentence ‘Comfortable when the time is right’ is included, there is no need to meet the saintess right away.

And she will soon leave her capital without bothering to visit, due to her saintly nature.

I have a feeling that if I go now, I will be caught by going to the seat again.

If I stay like this and stop by when the holy water or potion shows the bottom and use this as an excuse to sweep it, it would be perfect.

Rattle-

I got up from my chair, put the letter in my inventory, and went down to the guild’s tavern.

The 25th Year Reincarnation Adventurer Became an Academy Instructor

At the time when the main characters and heroines entered school, she became an actual instructor at the academy.

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