Chapter 2 - With My Instructor’s Qualification On the Line




Chapter 2: With My Instructor’s Qualification On the Line
10 years before I busted Demon King Pedonar’s ass.
There was a time when I was tender too.
On that day, I was having a heated discussion with my high school friends. Boldly placed on top of the worn table which we were sitting around, were magazines about magical girls instead of textbooks. The girls in our class threw us rude looks that said “those idiots are at it again…”, but hobbies deserved to be respected. It was a healthy topic appropriate for those our age.
“I want to quit studying and go over to a fantasy world… I want to save a princess held captive by a demon king and marry her.”
“Just a princess? I would go on an exciting adventure with beauties of various races in a fantasy world.”
Two of my friends argued hotly as they revealed their preferences. They declared that they would steal the women of other men like savages, and create a harem which was rejected in modern society.
The gazes of the female students directed towards us changed from looking at idiots to looking at something below insects, but my two friends who were romantics of fantasy didn’t notice in the least. And my other friend beside them couldn’t be underestimated either.
“Adventure? How trifling. Is the history and science you learned just for show? Even world domination would be possible if you just invent a nuclear weapon?”
“Someone with a 30 score in science would surely do well in making a nuclear weapon. When it comes to fantasy, it’s gotta be a forbidden spell of the 10th circle. Wiping everything out in one shot!”
“Pft! Magic? Spoken like a geek. The martial arts from a Muhyeop world are the real deal! Have you even heard of a Sword Master?”
The things they wanted to do in a fantasy world. The dreams and hopes my friends spouted as if boasting were all outrageous things. They carelessly spoke of them because they were delusions that would never happen, tantamount to the occult.
“Kang Han Soo. What about you?”
The baton was passed over to me as I was scanning the popularity ranking for recent games printed in one of the magazines, absentmindedly listening to my friends talk. I felt a silent pressure from their pointed stares. They seemed uncomfortable that I had continued to be quiet.
‘What do I want to do in a fantasy world?’
I hadn’t thought about it deeply before. Exploring Mars would be far more realistic instead. If possible, I would have liked it if they asked about some place I could go by car or plane… or in the worst case by spaceship. After all, if it’s Mars, I might be able to set foot on it before I died of old age.
The pointed stares of my friends gradually increased in intensity. Helplessly, I pondered on it for about 3 seconds before answering.
“My dream is…”
The gag trophy of that day became mine.
It was a sweet memory before the day I was kidnapped to a fantasy world.
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▷Answer: A special instructor. It appears that you have received an F score for character. That is no easy feat either… But do not worry too much! It is for you that I was dispatched. I shall do my all to help you in being reborn as a respectable hero. With my instructor’s qualification on the line.
“My god…”
Professor Morals reporting for duty in a fantasy world…
Translator : Hunnybuttachips
Editor : Fujimaru