The Hero Creation Classroom of a Reincarnated Ordinary Person: After Reaching My Limit As An Adventurer, I Reluctantly Opened A Classroom In The Countryside To Earn Money For The Future, And My Student Became The Strongest - Episode 63
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- Episode 63 - Interlude: Professor of the Magic Tower, Mu Asgard
“Professor Mu’s class was amazing…”
“What he’s saying is difficult, but his skills are the real deal.”
“Could it be that they’re even more amazing than Professor Riot?”
“Only giving lectures occasionally… I wish you would give more lectures.”
Recently, I’ve been hearing such words from the students.
It’s been a while since I came to the magic tower, but it seems I’ve been accepted.
I don’t give many lectures and spend every day dedicated to improving my magic, but in this magic tower, the power of magic is everything.
And the magic spells developed together with Endy were more than sufficient to be effective here as well.
Indeed, in terms of magical power, it’s comparable to Grandpa Vandy or Uncle… Brother Suiido.
Even the Magic King of Marc Magica recommended me to be a hero, but I declined.
I wasn’t interested in such a troublesome title.
When I actually met her and said that, she seemed to think I wasn’t suitable based on my choice of words, tone, and attitude, and while laughing heartily, she said, “This guy is impossible!”
I wasn’t planning to take it, but I felt a bit annoyed.
Sitting in my own office chair, I stare blankly at the ceiling.
My days at Marc Magica weren’t that hard.
Basically, I just need to stay holed up in this room working on improving the magic formulas, and occasionally give lectures on basic magic improvements.
You can get enough money just for that, and if you send it to Endy, you’ll receive a letter of joy in return.
So being here isn’t so bad. But that’s just it, it’s not so bad.
“……No.”
Not bad. Not good either.
But, fundamentally, it’s different. I strongly feel that this is not the place I belong.
No, that’s not it either. The place I want to be is not here.
The place my heart has always longed for is neither this magic tower nor this laboratory.
My heart has always been longing for Endy classroom.
My heart, my body, my whole being is telling me that being there is natural.
That’s something I’ve been thinking about for a long time.
“Let’s go home.”
I want to return to where I belong.
Just as I thought that, I heard loud footsteps running down the hallway.
The footsteps gradually grew louder, and the door swung open forcefully.
The one who came in was Grandpa Vandy.
“W-What!? Is it true that you’re quitting the magic tower!?”
“Why?”
I tilt my head in confusion and ask, wondering how they know.
“Whatever, whatever, the students were gossiping! They said Professor Mu is leaving the magic tower!”
“……Ah”
Come to think of it, I feel like I talked to a student about wanting to go back to Endy’s classroom too much.
I feel like we talked about quitting and going somewhere else.
From there, it probably reached Grandpa Vandy.
“W-What happened!? Was there something wrong!?”
“Grandpa… it hurts.”
While complaining to Grandpa Vandy, who is shaking me vigorously by the shoulders, I explain the reason.
“I’m not dissatisfied. This place, it’s different.”
“……You have a place you need to go to……?”
“Yes.”
“Wh-where is that?”
I hesitate to say whether it’s okay to tell them when asked.
If I tell them about that rural classroom, a lot of students might just flock there.
I hated the feeling that that classroom was no longer a classroom.
“Secret”
“…A secret… huh? Is it absolutely necessary?”
“By all means”
“Hmm…”
Grandpa Vandy frowned in confusion but did not pursue the matter further.
“R-really going to quit? If it’s your wish, I’ll make some arrangements for you. Are you sure about this?”
“Yeah”
“R-really, really?”
“Yeah”
“How many times do I have to ask before it works!?”
“Yeah”
With a heavy sigh, Grandpa Vandy slumped his shoulders and let out a lamenting voice.
“You’ve always been like this, once you make a decision, you never back down. It’s impossible now… I understand. But please stop right now. I want you to stay here for a little while, okay?”
“…………”
To think.
I don’t mind going to Endy classroom and becoming a teacher.
In that case, it would be better to talk to a few students first.
The absolute condition is that you must not tell anyone, but maybe, after some time, you might come to Endy classroom.
“Okay”
Replying, I open the drawer and look for the paper.
“I’m going out.”
If that’s the case, let’s quickly reach out to a few promising students.
As soon as I decide, I find the paper in the drawer and, while slipping past Grandpa Vandy, press it against his chest.
“Whoa!? Wh-what’s going on?”
“This, I’ll give it to you.”
“Uh, oh?”
Ignoring the bewildered Grandpa Vandy, I head towards the exit of the room.
I’m busy right now. I don’t have much time to deal with other things.
“What!? Th-this is… the magic improvement formula left by Lady Sierra!? H-has it already been completed…? Let’s see… Hmm, I don’t understand at all. This is this, and this is here…”
When I left the room, I thought I heard Grandpa Vandy’s voice, but it stopped right away, so I didn’t think much of it.
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