* * *

I heard a report on the Vice President's ear that he used a trait.

"No madman in a day has passed!"

As soon as Kim Banmun was reported, he ran to the class chair of Burinake.

Heave-ho!

This time, the accident candidate was determined to make a big mistake, and he dug into a group of candidates who were murmuring.

"Who! Who dares to do this again...?"

But he had to blur the ending.

"W-what is this?"

Strongly swollen sacrum.

And Kim Chang-shik and Nakhon Bo burst into tears with a big rock on their right hands.

"Cadet Kim Chang-sik..."

"Oh, hey, there."

A sculpture that shows itself and shakes hands without a lot of effort.

Kim Byungmun, deputy vice president, who decided to push the ceremony in secret as a result of the mouse incident, did not easily accept the reality in front of his eyes.

"Phew, why did you use a trait...? I was obviously paying attention."

He thought that his treasure and decoration must have been used for a reason.

'No, you must. Otherwise...'

A few hours ago, he said he would draw a red line on the student record if he used traits without permission.

If you do this, you will be forced to stamp the talent recognized by the A class hero Meghnum himself. He knocks the calculator hard and quickly opens his mouth.

"Ha, ha! Speak comfortably to Cadet Kim Chang-sik. I'm sure we had no choice, did we?"

I began to rumble around his question.

"Wow, are you drawing red lines with Chang-shik Kim?"

"Huh. Isn't that the F class when you're a full-time student?"

"It's just scrapped."

The Vice President listened to the murmur and pleaded earnestly to speak only nicely so that the ceremony could be induced.

'I said it anyway, so let's just go a little further.'

However, the ceremony pointed to the bradycardia that was spread out with a deep expression.

"It's just, I don't like it."

The awkwardly smiling vice president's jaw stands still.

'… we're screwed.'

* * *

In a few days, Vice President.

"Hmmm! Kmm. Are you all here?"

Four professors, including Mi-Hwa, who was in class A, were sitting at the vice president's desk.

"… I gathered the professors today because of the appraisal of candidates who are about to begin."

At Kim Banmun's words, the professors hardened their faces.

Then Professor Kim, who was old enough as a representative, opened his mouth.

"Hey, Vice President. To be honest, having a batch assessment on time seems to be problematic."

"Hmm…."

"Due to the large and small events, the rider did not have much proper training. I am worried that I will raise unprepared children as formal students."

In fact, the Vice President thought there would be disagreements.

It is also because the normal curriculum was significantly missed due to events such as' Villon's 'terrorism.

But the Vice President shakes his head.

"I'm well aware of that. But if we delay any longer, there could be a huge disruption to formal education."

"That's …."

"Now, why are your candidates educated before they become formal students?"

Kim Byungmun said as he looked back at the left.

"To determine the potential of unknown candidates on paper? Of course, there are many reasons, but isn't the biggest goal of all, to adapt easily to the Academy?"

Professor Kim thought for a moment and nodded.

"… correct."

"So I think, a little differently from what you might think, these candidates have been through a lot and have adapted to the Academy more quickly."

The vice president said that he cared for the words while touching his jaw.

"So don't worry too much about that and let's continue with the placement test as per the original curriculum."

"… That's what the Vice President thinks, I see."

The Vice President also shook his head.

"Okay, so how many days until the scheduled deployment evaluation?"

"Only 10 days left today."

"Okay, so starting today, make a group to evaluate your candidates and submit your list."

"Yes."

Kim opened his mouth as if he was thinking of finishing the meeting.

"Oh, what candidates do you see for this rider?"

Professor Mi-Hwa, who was working on the paperwork, opened his mouth first.

"Well, am I a candidate for Leo and Kangdongchu?"

"Isn't Leo the grandson of the Bengal tiger?"

"Yes, it is. The Bengal tiger loves it that much."

"Haha, I can't wait to see that bloodline."

After Professor Kim laughed in vain, Professor Mi-Hwa opened his mouth again.

"I can assure you, there will be no better candidate than him."

The seminarian next to her raises questions.

"Well, you have a candidate for independence."

"Oh, you probably don't know."

"Yes?"

"Cadet Leo was admitted as a special executor without taking an entrance exam for a family event."

"Huh…. You could be looking to get in first class, which is weird."

For a while, Professor Mi-Hwa was talking excitedly about Leo, and Kim said the candidate he had been looking at.

"I think Han Woong's trainee is excellent."

"You're a trait-driven candidate, right?"

"Yes, his talents are unquestionably high, and above all, his passion for learning is high. He's probably a big shot. Haha!"

As the Vice Chancellor throws a small talk, professors speak as if they are fighting against the candidates they have in mind.

Then, when Professor Lim Mi-Hwa, who supported Leo, saw that the Vice President cared about his words, he tilted his head.

"Hmm? But do you have any other candidates you'd like to see other than the ones you've seen so far?"

"Yes? Oh, I..."

The Vice Chancellor was overwhelmed by everyone's attention.

And the candidate replied with a gleaming eye.

"Cadet Kim Chang-shik."

* * *

Eventually, a red line was drawn on the student record at the ceremony, but he didn't care much.

'It's better to get a distorted smile than that.'

Rather, I thought I had taken away my favorite officer of the future Railroad.

A smile was drawn on the mouth of the ceremony.

'I don't feel bad about this. Should we continue to preempt the talent or artifacts he'll get?'

A cult that only thought as good as the one that got the narcissism.

But I didn't think about it for days.

"Scholar!!"

As soon as the ceremony entered the lecture hall, he waved his hands like a puppy that saw its owner.

In his appearance, the ornament kicked his tongue short.

"…."

After the incident, he was more interested in ceremony than he needed to be.

The enemy raises his hand as if he wishes to sit to his right.

Fluffy

However, the ceremony sat next to the woman who looked narrow without saying anything.

Nevertheless, I'm glad to see you with shiny eyes.

"Changshang, welcome! You're here early today. Did you eat? What, did you eat?"

"... Be quiet."

As soon as the ceremony responded, he slammed his mouth with both hands in an exaggerated gesture.

"Town!!"

"……."

As the ceremony said, I closed my mouth, but my gaze did not fall from him.

And he showed the ceremony that the old age of seeing him was boring.

"Hello?"

"Oh, yeah."

"... He's become someone else."

It was as the chieftain had said.

Since the incident, the Red Cross has looked beyond respect at the ceremony with an admirable gaze.

The attitude of the hero, Lee Si-woo, seems to think that he has come to the modern age.

You nod as if your teeth were making sense.

"Well, I'd be impressed if you showed up like that in that situation."

"… Me too."

Even Han Woong, who thought she was reading next to me, opened her eyes and said a word.

Otherwise, the ceremony made a name for itself among the candidates.

A virtuous man who can save the persecuted candidate even if he draws a red line in the student body.

Another name is the idiot who ruined the hero's life....

Except for the ceremony, of course, his group had already become famous.

The Academy's Senior Admissions Student of the Boarding Party, Gookjeong Province.

I'm the crazy one who showed his presence this time.

And Han Woong, who alone possessed the love of many professors with high scholarship in contrast to the appearance of a giant bear.

These four who were accompanied by the incident were already quite a famous combination among the candidates.

'But... If I change the characteristics of Han Wong, will I become a bear?'

I imagined myself as a bear, leaning against the shoulder of a fluffy woman.

Twitch

"... Put it away."

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. It looks so soft."

When the woman who was silently looking at the book looked at the ceremony, she pulled her back from her soft shoulders.

The hair is shiny and soft to handle every day.

Even the smell of clean soap.

I felt like sleeping with a pillow all day.

It's a shame I can't enjoy myself again.

And I looked at that ceremony strangely.

"… Don't you know?"

"?? What?"

"No, Han Wong..."

I've been trying to keep up my good graces.

Grrrrr

Suddenly, you hear the beast cry next to you.

The ceremony turns around, and the woman grimaces and cries low.

Wherever he followed that line of sight.

"Haha! Cadet Kim Chang-sik, nice to meet you!"

A candidate greets the ceremony with a greeting.

* * *

Late night of moonlight.

Mickey and Red Muffler enter the old castle, the dark room, in the middle of a rare mountain range.

Queek

"What, why is there no one?"

Normally, I would have heard the axe's soft voice, but Miki and Red Muffler would have been nervous in a calm and quiet atmosphere.

"... Anyone!"

Her big shout echoes back.

"What the hell is going on...?"

"Mickey, why don't you just look into the situation and come back?"

Red Muffler asks Mickey to go back to the fight, but she doesn't pretend to listen.

"Hey!! Axe! You octopus head!"

I just went out in a loud voice to look for people.

"I think they're all gone. Let's go back..."

"Bonghu, one more word and I'll kill you."

If you're not in the first place, the door should be left hanging.

"First, we go to his room."

"… Yes."

Mickey moves quickly.

Queek

Fortunately, there was a small light on as we opened the door.

The old-fashioned way.

A man leaning on a chair with his legs bent on a luxurious-looking office table.

The closed eyes and clasped hands appear to have fallen asleep on the boat.

And a cold, dark energy hovering around it.

His aura, which also looks like a cloud, was the trademark of the man.

Mickey opens his mouth after taking a deep breath.

"… Hojin Seok."

Bilbon's Hero Life