Chapter 85: Academy Professors (1)


    <b> Academy Professors (1) </b>


    Erica left, but I didnt bother chasing after her.


    After all, any misunderstandings could be clearedter. However, honestly, even if she never found out the truth until the end, I didnt feel the need to exin things to her.


    That was because Erica would never spread baseless rumors about an odd rtionship between Aria and me.


    <b>[Is it really okay to just let her go like that?]</b>


    In response to the Dark Spiritualists concern, I reassured her that it wouldnt be a problem. Then, I continued walking.


    In fact, I was more concerned about what Aria had said, which was rted to Erica.


    <i>Its to keep you in check. So, you wont be stolen away this time..</i>


    <b><i>This time?</i></b>


    Did she mean that I ended up with Erica in the previous round?


    Despite being in an engaged rtionship right now, we had only been thinking about how to break it off.


    However, ording to Arias words, it seemed like Erica and I might have even reached the point of marriage.


    <b><i>Does that mean I loved Erica Bright?</i></b>


    I couldnt be sure about that.


    Even if I tried to imagine it, I still couldnt see a future where I genuinely loved her.


    <b><i>No.</i></b>


    Rather, it was difficult for me to imagine myself developing a romantic rtionship with anyone else.


    This was not just directed towards Erica, but with anyone else.


    <i>Huff</i>.


    Since there was no need to continue pondering questions without answers, I headed to theboratory.


    An odor simr to that of deodorizers stung my nose as I opened the door to Professor Fel Petrasboratory.


    Despite the strong scent causing some difort, I quickly understood why as soon as I saw the scene inside theboratory.


    <b>[Wow.]</b>


    It was a sight that reminded me of magic research on Cadavermancy. Various body parts wereid out on an elongated medical bed.


    Frowning at this gory scene, I almost unconsciously summoned mana. However, standing inside the room was Professor Fel Petra, with her pink hair and femme fatale figure, looking at me and smiling.


    Ah, Professor Deus! Youve returned!


    How could sheugh so casually in front of dismembered bodies?


    For a moment, I almost thought perhaps she was a Cavadermancer.


    She turned around, seemingly realizing my reaction was strange, and then raised one of the arms lying on the medical bed in surprise.


    <b>[Well]</b>


    Watching her swing the limp arm made even the Dark Spiritualist furrow her eyebrows.


    However, the next words that came out of Professor Fels mouth surprised me.


    I-Its a model I made! Its not a real thing!


    Huh?


    At first, I thought she had done a very good job of wiping away the blood, but now, it looked even cleaner than I thought.


    Intrigued, I approached to inspect the body parts, only to discover that they were indeed just imitations and not real flesh.


    These are for experimentation, but once itsplete, itll be useful for many people!


    Professor Fel proudly introduced her items. She slightly infused mana, and the hand began moving as if it were real.


    It is impressive.


    Honestly, I couldnt help but praise her.


    Despite the potential limitations on users due to mana consumption and cost, this was a groundbreaking invention that could significantly reduce disabilities across the entire continent.


    These details were not explicitly covered in the game, and the more unexpected part was that Professor Fel didnt make an appearance.


    Professor Fel awkwardlyughed while adjusting her messy pink hair.


    Ive prepared a spot for you over there, Professor.


    It was at the innermost part of theboratory.


    Along with arge desk, there were potted nts and empty bookshelves around.


    The workspace was equipped with more high-end equipment than I had anticipated.


    Actually, they didnt prepare many high-quality things for you. But after the Royal Familys deration to appoint you as Soul Whisperer, the Dean reced everything.


    <i>Sigh</i>.


    The Dean was witty; it made me think he might have a great talent for ttery.


    Anyway, Professor Deus, when will you start teaching?


    When I sat in the chair and got ustomed to my spot, Professor Fel approached me and asked.


    As far as I remembered, Professor Fel wasnt the type to be this friendly to others. I wondered what changed in such a short amount of time.


    When I directly met her gaze, she didnt avoid it and instead looked back at me with bright eyes.


    The moment I saw that, I could tell immediately.


    Her intellectual curiosity had overwhelmed her inherent shyness.


    As the only officially recognized Dark Mage in the kingdom, it was natural for me to teach rted courses.


    That was also because in the still-reforming Griffin Kingdom, my ss was currently the only legitimate source for learning about ck magic.


    It must have been an opportunity she couldnt miss, as she was a professor with a stronger inclination towards schrly pursuits rather than being a Mage.


    Especially when she had expertise in a field closely rted to anatomy, like Cadavermancy.


    I will start from next semester.


    Ah! I see! Can I attend and observe your lectures, too, Professor?


    Yes, as long as you do not have other sses during the same time slots.


    Thats great! Im relieved!


    Did she possess a knack for being chatty once she shed away her shy demeanor? Although her insights into her field of study were fascinating, my ears started to tire from listening to her.


    <i>Bang</i>!


    Master Bastard, weve co Oh my, what the hell is this?!


    As Findenai barged into theboratory, she was surprised to see the imitation body parts made by Professor Fel scattered on the floor.


    Findenai immediately covered Illuanias eyes as thetter, who was following her from behind, entered the room.


    About two months had already passed, but perhaps due to her clothes, Illuanias belly didnt show much progress.


    Wha-whats happening?


    It wont be good for a pregnant woman to see something weird!


    She covered Illuanias eyes with her hands, trying to be considerate in her own way. However, it seemed that the person in question didnt quite understand the situation.


    Ah


    Professor Fel quickly returned to her timid self as soon as a third party appeared. She urgently moved away from me and gathered the body parts.


    I-Ill clean this up!


    After frantically tidying up, Professor Fel rushed to sit in her own spot, asionally stealing nces at me.


    Findenai finally removed her hands from Illuanias eyes, approaching me alongside her.


    We have arrived, Master.


    Even if it had been a long time, Illuania still managed to greet me excellently. I nodded in response to her greeting.


    Her face was wless; she had no blemishes and her skin was smooth. She didnt appear to show any signs of fatigue. This suggested that she was able to restfortably enough to gain a little weight.


    For now, your task is to assist me. You will handle whatever needs to be done, especially what Findenai is unable to handle, but I will not ask you to do physicalbor.


    Theres no need for you to be considerate towards me.


    However, surprisingly, Illuania disagreed with my opinion as she bowed her head politely.


    I am receiving a sry to work as a servant. In fact, even while staying at the hotel, I always felt ufortable.


    Illuania expressed her intention to work for her share of the sry properly.


    However, I shook my head.


    You are my servant. You should follow my orders.


    But


    It is not for your sake.


    The reason I took care of Illuania was not for her sake. Of course, her past, involving drug use and engaging with any man she came across in the red light district, was pitiful.


    However, that alone wasnt enough to make me sympathize with her.


    I am simply keeping a promise I made with a certain man. This is not for your sake, so you should ept it obediently.


    I understand.


    If, by any chance, her work became too much for her body, I would end up breaking my promise with Deus.


    Alright, that is good if you understand things.


    I nodded slightly to conclude the conversation.


    Maybe I should do it once as well


    Then, I heard Findenais voice expressing an unnecessary concern from my side.


    * * *


    Late evening.


    Findenai and Illuania headed to the servants quarters to rest separately while I was in my room at the professors residence.


    <b>[This is how you should do it.]</b>


    There was no need to study ck magic separately from reading a book when I had an excellent Dark Spiritualist with exceptional necromancy skills right in front of me.


    You could think of it as receiving one-on-one lessons from a top-notch instructor.


    Is this how it is done?


    <b>[Yes, thats right! Youre doing well!]</b>


    The Dark Spiritualist apuded andplimented me, showing a slightly rxed demeanorpared to our previous encounters, but it didnt feel unpleasant.


    Just as we enveloped ourselves in mana and continued to learn together, a knocking sound interrupted our session.


    <i>Knock, knock.</i>


    Although I hadnt seen who made that cautious knock, it already felt like I knew who was outside.


    <b>[Hmm.]</b>


    Perhaps thinking she was being disturbed, the Dark Spiritualist folded her arms with a displeased expression.


    Nheless, I slowly opened the door to find Erica Bright standing there, dressed in pajamas and looking somewhat awkward.


    I-Is it okay if Ie in for a moment?


    It is quitete already.


    Although I subtly expressed my intention to deny her entrance to my room, Erica did not step back.


    Itll really be just for a moment.


    Pressured by the strange plea in her eyes, I sighed and slowly opened the door.


    Erica, who came inside, didnt bother to look around the room.


    After all, I didnt have much luggage to begin with, and there were only basic furnishings.


    Would you like some tea?


    Yup, please.


    When I suggested it, she immediately nodded and epted.


    I boiled water, poured tea into a cup, and handed it to her. She blew on it for a while and took a careful sip before letting out a natural smile.


    Its warm.


    I frowned as I heard the strange tone in her voice. With her cheeks blushing, Erica slowly parted her lips.


    Um?


    <i>Knock, knock.</i>


    Our eyes simultaneously turned towards the door. Was there someone elseing?


    Although she was puzzled, Erica became sullen for no reason and lowered her head.


    So, it wasnt just me. Is there any?


    It seemed like she was struggling with something by herself.


    However, in any case, I opened the door again to confirm the face of another unexpected visitor.


    S-Soul Whisperer.


    There stood a person with a sunken expression. It was Gideon Zeronia, who had weed me at the school gate earlier. /genesisforsaken