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 65
“…Looks like we managed to get through today without any major issues. A few of them are even close to leveling up their main skills to E rank. Things are looking pretty good.”
“In my personal opinion, I think I can still go on for a while.”
After class, during the twilight, Eve and I were having a discussion.
In the classroom I use, we sit facing each other as we used to.
On the table, there are documents summarizing the information of the students Eve is in charge of.
Currently, Eve is supervising five students: two boys and three girls.
They still have many areas for improvement, but Eve says they have potential.
By the way, even from my perspective, it seems like they might be doing okay.
Well, when compared to Eve and Mu, it is undeniable that there are aspects where it falls short.
Compared to the two of them, even the excellent “Fangs of the Stars” are inferior, so I think that’s just how it is.
(That being said… ever since Eve came back, managing things has become a lot easier.)
Eve carefully considered various things necessary for running the classroom.
The fee structure for classes and interactions with external parties have now become indispensable for this classroom.
Also, because Eve came, I haven’t been that bored.
As for the students she teaches, I manage them properly too, and taking care of the school building is also my job.
To focus on my classes, I’ve been actively hunting monsters around the area.
(I wonder if there’s someone who really clicks with me…)
However, when so much time passes, the desire to mentor someone again starts to smolder.
“…Huh?”
When I was thinking about such things, I heard a sound.
The sound of a magic carriage stopping near the school building. Hearing that, Eve and I exchanged glances.
“Hey, Eve. If I’m not mistaken, isn’t that the sound of a noble’s magic carriage?”
“What a coincidence, sir. Unfortunately, I think so too.”
After exchanging wry smiles with Eve, they both stood up without any prior agreement.
“You might have your own thoughts, but there’s no doubt you’re a valued customer. Please try not to be rude.”
“Isn’t that more like something the teacher would do…?”
“…I can’t argue with that.”
With a small sigh, I opened the classroom door.
“Hey! I came for you!”
And then, I immediately heard an arrogant voice and had to hold back the urge to close the door.
As I head towards the school entrance, a noble named Morbol, who visited here before, is standing there.
Behind him, there were still three young boys.
“Hehe, it would be nice if the teacher is kind and beautiful.”
“……Is the interior as shabby as the exterior?”
“I’m so tired. I just want to finish this and go home…”
Everyone was so unmotivated that it made you want to say “ugh” just by watching.
While being careful not to let my feelings show, I put on a forced smile and approached the Morbol.
“Th-this is… uh, Morbol… sir. …We’ve been waiting for you. Please, come this way.”
“Hmph”
Ah, it seems like you won’t even properly respond to greetings, huh?
Suppressing my irritation, I guide the four of them.
Beyond the door at the entrance of the school building, I could see the soldiers, and I was a bit surprised by their numbers.
“Here it is.”
I’ll guide you to the classroom where Eve and I were just now.
It seems that Eve had already tidied up the desks in advance and brought chairs from her classroom, so there were already enough chairs set up.
If you point to the four chairs lined up, three of them sat down carelessly, and only one sat down properly.
“Since you insisted, I brought them here. These three are members of my clan.”
“…Th-thank you.”
Recalling the polite tone I had before coming to this world as much as possible, I replied accordingly and looked at the boy sitting next to the Morbol.
He has a sullen look on his face, and even when I look at him, he doesn’t say anything.
“Um…”
Unable to bear the overwhelming silence, Eve threw me a lifeline.
“What is it?”
The one who answered was the Morbol.
“Could you please introduce yourself?”
“Tch, it’s the Musik Rotcut.”
“Ah, I see…”
A tongue click, just a name? I see.
Look, even Eve, who asked for the self-introduction, has a completely forced smile. That’s the face she makes when she’s angry.
“Nice to meet you, my name is Mikhail Rotkatz. Beautiful young lady, what is your name?”
And you, without even glancing at me, have your eyes glued to Eve, huh?
“Sigh, what a hassle. Mabin Lotcut.”
“Ah, thank you very much…”
Eve is desperately trying to smile while her lips twitch as she responds.
Even I was desperately trying to hold back my anger at such an incredibly rude attitude.
(Calm down. The other person is a noble. If you do something strange here, it will just become a hassle.)
Even though I think that way, to be honest, I’m reaching my limit.
I thought it would be okay to say it a bit more strongly, but…
“Ah, right. For now, this is the advance payment.”
Thus, a large bag was placed on the table.
The gold coins inside caught my eye, and my gaze was fixed.
“As I said before, this is just a part of it. If these people’s power grows, I’ll pay many times more than this.”
“Many times… more…”
Thanks to Eve and Mu, I’m starting to not have to worry about money, but I still need some funds.
Moreover, just the gold coins currently on the desk must be quite a substantial amount.
Even more money than that was extremely attractive.
“Sigh… why do I have to be in such a cramped and plain place?”
Sure, a boy named Mujik.
He is looking at my classroom with a look of disdain.
“…………”
The boy who called himself Mabin is still just staring at the ceiling, looking bored.
I felt no energy or anything. It was clear that I wanted to go home.
“Oh, you are beautiful from every angle. I would love to receive your guidance.”
The boy named Mikhail doesn’t even glance at me and keeps trying to impress Eve relentlessly.
No matter how you looked at it, the three of them didn’t seem to have even a millimeter of intention to attend the class in this classroom.
Close your eyes.
Eve looked at me with eyes that seemed to see her last hope.
Mu clung to me, begging for me to teach her magic.
Even the four members of “Star’s Fang,” I could sense their desire to become stronger from their eyes.
It’s not just them.
Even the students that Eve is currently teaching felt a desire to become stronger.
And those who couldn’t feel it were turned away.
I am an educator, but before that, I am a human being.
I want to tell those who sincerely want to know and are hoping for a way out.
So.
“…This time… I will have to decline…”
I rejected Morbol’s proposal.
“…What?”
In response to the glaring Morbol, Eve, who was sitting right next to him, replied immediately.
“Excuse me, please withdraw this time. It seems that none of you are particularly enthusiastic about receiving instruction here.”
At those words, Mujik snorted, and Mabin’s eyes sparkled.
On the other hand, it was Mikhail who had a dissatisfied look on his face.
“Uh… no, no, I would like to learn from you, miss…”
You idiot, you’re the worst of all.
Don’t use the classroom as a place to meet people. What you’re looking for isn’t strength, it’s women.
When I cursed Mikhail in my heart.
“……You bastards, do you intend to smear mud on my face?”
I felt the menacing gaze of the Morbol.
I thought it would come to this, but seeing the three of them, it’s fundamentally impossible.
To be honest, if the students were full of enthusiasm, Morubor’s attitude might be somewhat acceptable, but I can’t feel even a hint of motivation from them.
“You country bumpkins… just because you sent out a slightly competent adventurer, you’re getting all cocky…”
“Please leave…”
Briefly and straightforwardly. Looking directly into the Morbol’s eyes, I said that.
“Are you kidding me?!!”
“!?”
The Morbol moves its legs and kicks the table with all its might.
The table that was knocked over by the impact hit the back of my hand.
Surprised by being kicked, and feeling a dull pain.
Did this guy just kick the equipment in my classroom?
And from the depths of my chest, something hot and viscous like magma begins to well up.
“You bastard――”
Just as I was about to raise my voice, I heard the sound of the classroom door opening.
“Not worth it.”
And then, I heard a familiar voice.
The voice I was about to utter in surprise stopped, and I reflexively looked back towards the door.
The person I expected was standing there.
“……Who are you, you bastard?”
“Mu. Mu Asgard.”
The petite girl who had returned after a long time walked slowly and came to my side.
And then I glared at the Malboro with eyes as cold as absolute zero.
“Position, Magic Tower. Professor”
“A magic tower…?”
Mu nodded slightly and continued as is.
“Everyone is disqualified.”
Hmph, with a snort, the chase continues.
“Not qualified to learn”
“Y-you!”
The Morbol stood up vigorously, and the force of it knocked over the chair.
The resounding loud sound, that was the hammer falling in my mind.
“Don’t you get it unless I say it clearly? None of you seem to have any intention of learning.”
I also stand up and glare at the Morbol.
“To those who only measure the value of a classroom by its facilities, to those who come looking for women instead of guidance, and to those who only think about leaving without any intention of learning. I’m saying there’s no point in teaching people like that.”
“Wha… what the hell are you! Is that how you treat a noble like me!? I’m the one offering to pay you!”
“Need it? I don’t need a single penny, so go home!”
I will voice all the words of my heart and throw them at the Morbol.
At my words, the Morbol’s face turned bright red with anger, and its body trembled.
“Well said! I’ll make you regret turning me into an enemy! I’ll crush this tiny classroom!!”
“Ah? If you can do it, then go ahead and try—”
” Huh?”
In response to the other person’s assertive remarks, I tried to respond assertively as well.
A composition that looks like a fierce fight.
Perhaps that’s why their voices, which seemed to crawl on the ground, were so cold that they evoked images of a frigid land.
“……Destroy the classroom, you say?”
I heard the sound of a hand gripping the sword’s hilt.
“Die here?”
I could painfully sense the tension in the air.
Eve, who was chosen as a “hero,” and Mu, who became a professor in the magic tower.
Under the pressure from the two, a look of fear begins to seep into Morbol’s face.
“Uh… ah…”
It’s not just him. The three people he brought are also pale as a ghost.
Even I, feeling the intense gaze and pressure on my back, feel somewhat chilly.
I was furious just a moment ago, but seeing someone even angrier than me made me realize that people can actually calm down.
“Ah! J-just remember this!!”
“Ah, F-Father!”
“F-Father!”
“Ah, eh… wait!”
Unable to withstand the overwhelming pressure filling the classroom, Morbol rushed out of the classroom first.
Following that, the three of them also leave the classroom.
After seeing someone walk briskly down the hallway, I heard the loud sound of the school entrance door closing.
After a while, the sound of the magical carriage leaving echoed, and thus the Morbol visit incident showed a temporary resolution.
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