Villain's Hero Life

"... Wow, but how did the real wand get in?"

"Yeah, I heard it's hard to get in there."

Giwan scratched his cheek with a lot of attention to himself.

'It's hard to get in...' '

Of course, it's very difficult to join a celebrity club in the usual way.

However, a long time ago, Giwan joined the circle because of Lee Ji-hye, the leader's direct scout.

At that time, Ji-hye, famous as Idol of the Academy, was very excited about the fact that she had first come into contact secretly.

The problem was the practical purpose of her scout proposal.

'… I knew that I was my uncle's nephew and the steel sword.'

I don't know how she knew, but she was very interested in Kiwan's steel sword from the first encounter.

And of course, at that time, the end of the day, not only did I not use a steel sword, but I also had the strength to stay in the middle class of the class.

Noticing that a little later, Ji-hye quickly became as interested as she was when she first started and continued to ignore it.

'And now...'

Family relationship with Kim Suk-cheol, the A-rank hero swordsman who became the issue of the Academy.

And a second awakening that resembles him.

Once her name became known, she began to take an interest again.

'Of course, I don't have to tell other kids about these things...'

Kiwan glances around, his eyes glaring.

The gazes on themselves changed in just a few days.

The envious gazes made me strangely wet with dominance.

"……."

When he felt proud for no reason, he forcibly lowered his mouth-painting smile.

"… well, when I was in class C, Ji-hye offered me a scout."

Even though he didn't know it, he gave a little accent to the name 'Lee Ji-hye'.

There were no educators who really knew that part.

I just stood him up as if I knew it would happen to Kiwan.

"Ka..., Sass is the nephew of the Heavenly Swordsman."

"Did Lee Ji-hye do the scout proposal first? I heard scout offers aren't good unless they're more than B rankers..."

"Hey, Kiwan's 2nd Awakening. Treat him as a B class student."

"I envy..., I want to go to the academy with Ji-hye."

It was a natural reaction because the presence in Lee Ji-hye's academy they were talking about was so large.

"Wait, how many times have you and Izzie met privately?"

"... Hey, it's the same club, of course. And you didn't just hear that? One of your leaders is waiting for you."

Kiwan said that Ji-hye is not an educator who ties himself to Ji-hye.

I secretly enjoyed their stories while sighing.

And a little later, the index that was listening to their conversation muttered.

"Academy Idol, Lee Hye Ra...."

An index with a bitter smile.

While wearing glasses to the mumbling of the index, the woman who was rehearsing the lecture shook her eyes.

"An index, what?"

"Hmm? I... I just..."

The index smiled calmly on her mouth as she looked cute with her head tilted.

I tucked my hands into the pouch of a funky baseball jumper I was wearing.

"Never mind, it's no big deal."

"??"

He left behind a concubine with a clumsy expression and went to taste her yawn as if she didn't care about the cheekiness that was next to him.

"... It's the beginning of the lecture, by the way. Why isn't Kim Chang-shik coming?"

At this time, the ceremony was distracted by Darwin's tears, so the lecture didn't concern him, but he didn't know it at all.

I have never seen a ceremony late except for the first time in my Cadet training.

I looked at the closed lecture hall door as if it was strange.

And that's when.

Queek, queek...!

The door was opened carefully, and the professor, Thousand Guards, appeared with a shy face, not as a ceremony.

* * * * *

A few days ago, Chonsei heard a voice from his deputy prime minister that had received the lowest ratings for several semesters.

So, before I started lecturing in class C, I visited the classroom of Kwak Jin-young, who is gaining a lot of popularity with students as opposed to myself.

Knock, knock.

"Yes, come in."

Chop chop.

An outlaw with a clear look and a firm looking body at first sight.

'... Is this guy still taking care of it?'

I thought that there were not many age differences, but it was very bloody as opposed to myself.

The Guardian glances down at his saggy belly.

"Pathetic...."

A little sigh of shelter.

And his sudden visit made him look stunned.

"Professor Cheonan? Is something wrong?"

"Oh, no. Just…."

Scratching his head, the Heavenly Guard lets out a small sigh and opens its mouth.

"I... I'm ashamed, but I need some advice."

"Yes? Oh, what advice?"

Gwak Jin-young was unable to conceal her curious appearance, and the Heavenly Guard scratched her cheek and slowly explained the purpose of her visit.

.

"... so you're asking me to teach you how to focus on a lecture?"

"Yes, there are rumors that the students are highly focused on teaching Professor Kwak Jin-young's lectures."

"Hmm…."

Kim Jin-young swiped her chin as if she was a little worried.

Then I started to notice the Heavenly Guard.

"Oh, but this..., I don't think I can hear you."

"Hmm? It's enough to let you know how you normally treat your students and how the lecture works."

Chon Su clearly thought that Jin Young Kwak would have the answer.

No, I had to.

'That way I can try something...'

However, Kim Jin-young touched the back of his head as if it were very embarrassing.

"I didn't prepare a 'special lecture' or anything..."

"?? If so, there's no reason for the students to make a difference between me and Professor Kwak Jin-young."

"Yes? Oh, that's..."

Kang Jin-young dragged the rear horse and saw the Elderly Guard's notice.

The moment the Guardian was about to frown because of the continuous appearance.

Suddenly, his vision reached the mirror placed in the classroom.

'…?'

The Guardian slowly turned his head to look at the mirror placed in the classroom.

At the border between the middle-aged and the elderly in the mirror, he looked very dull.

A few strands of hair left.

A flattering shirt is even more prominent as a tight-knit shirt, whereas a thin forearm seems to be fractured at first glance.

Above all, an old eye with a wrinkled face and a cloudy table.

"……."

Only then did Joshua realize what he was looking at.

'... When did they get so old?'

Permanent decline in magical power due to hundreds of times of magic exhaustion.

This did not only affect the hero life of the Guardian Guard.

Originally, Awakeners were relatively free from aging compared to ordinary people because of the presence of magical power.

His current horsepower, which was only slightly better at the level of ordinary people, was insufficient to overcome aging.

'Am I... getting old?'

Kim Jin-young scratches her cheek as she looks at herself in the mirror without saying anything.

"Oh, um... Professor Cheonan?"

"……."

The gaze of Chonseu reached Kwak Jin-young this time.

Tidy bird and tidy impression.

Even though I could see a slight wrinkle on my face, I still felt a deep appeal.

Above all, Aura appeared to be very healthy, a strong gushing from her eyes.

The Guardian stares at him dazed, and soon, he says something.

"... You're young."

"Yes?"

When Joshua realized the difference between himself and Kwak Jin-young, he began to envy his youth.

.

I came to lecture for class C without earning so much income.

"… Here we go, people. Everyone, please take your seats."

The little voice of the Great Lakes was buried in the answers of other students.

He lets out a small sigh and slowly approaches the top.

"Phew..."

The heavy footsteps seemed to sink into the floor of the lecture hall.

The students were not properly prepared to listen to the lecture.

Students ignore their professors in secret.

This situation of sighing became more and more familiar.

'If I had a youth like Kim Jin-young, would I have been ignored like this?'

Chon Su stood in front of the statue, scrubbing the sweat from his brow.

Please...!

"Come on, everybody, let's stop and sit down. I'm going to start the lecture right away."

The group of trainees suddenly began to find a slow vacancy.

Once again, a small sigh of relief began the lecture with a unique, growing voice.

"Well, in today's 'Awakening and First Hero History'..."

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"… so. And at the same time as the First Gate, Awakenings like us began to appear very quickly. Isn't this phenomenon amazing?"

"……."

While conducting the lecture diligently, the Guardian looked around without an answer.

'... How pitiful. What am I doing here?'

The trainees who were sleeping were placenta.

I also saw a few people giggling and chattering about what was so funny.

The problem was that this situation continued for many semesters.

'I didn't become an academy professor to look like this...'

A hopeless hero.

After growing up to be a class A hero, he has done many times the bold action.

But now, even educators are old professors receiving these hall halls.

Regret and regret began to subside in the eyes of the Guardian.

If it's any consolation in a situation like this that's rotting inside.

"… Professor. I have a question."

Only one student, Han Woong, was constantly trying to focus on the lecture.

In the woman's question, the guardian hides his face and smiles.

"Yes, feel free to ask questions."

"Yes, the First Gate you just mentioned. Can't we see all the same kinds of gates now?"

"Ah, that's a good question. In fact, the existence of the gate is still unclear to me. However, few people have seen the gate in recent decades...."

When the explanation continues for a long time.

"Wow…! Amazing! His nephew is definitely something different...!"

A loud voice came from a group of trainees who were chatting earlier.

The protagonist of the loud voice was a little blurry as he was a little surprised himself.

The unexplained Heaven Guard sighed and shifted its gaze.

'… Did you say that he is Kim Suk-cheol's nephew?'

I was an educator Kim Ki-wan who used to stare out the window with dead eyes.

For some reason, I thought that Kiwan's eyes resembled his own eyes in the mirror.

"… there, it's lecture time, so pay attention…."

So I just wanted to give you a warning.

I saw her laughing at the moment she was looking at me.

'… huh?'

And the bitter emotion in her eyes.

It was compassion and hatred.

I saw the look in his eyes with that disgusting emotion.

"……."

The Great Barrier felt something protruding from its throat.

Eventually, he had to vomit something.

"… asshole."

The noisy lecturer was silent as if dead rats in one sentence.

"…?"

The heart of the Great Barrier begins to flutter.

What? What is it?

Who just...?

Kim Ki-wan who was laughing at himself and the students who were talking.

Even Han Wong, who was the only one who asked questions.

I realized that everyone was surprised to see themselves.

'… Did I just say that?'

The Guardian recognized that and hurriedly turned away.

"Now, wait a minute. I'm going to the bathroom. I'm doing some tutoring."

"……."

Then I ran into the bathroom, knocking on the door.

My heart thumped.

Maybe he's out of breath.

I feel like my heart is beating, whether it's because of what I just said.

"Ugh, Hak!"

The old body quickly filled my throat.

'… Did I really say that?'

I still have my suspicions about what just happened.

Maybe someone was playing a mean prank?

Meanwhile, the bathroom door began to appear in the view of the Great Barrier.

Kuang

As he opened the door forcefully and ashed, he turned the water on the sink and drenched the cold water on his elongated face.

Uahhhhhh!

When the cold water touches the face as soon as the heat rises.

As my head cooled, I was able to find more coolness than before.

After a long time, he leans against the sink like a stretch of strength.

"Ha… ha."

On his cheek, his head lowers, and the stream falls.

Thud...! Thud!

I quietly recalled the situation just now.

Kim Ki-wan's clear laughter towards himself.

At the same time, the slang came out of my mouth without me even knowing it.

Kim Ki-wan who heard the profanity shook his eyes to the left and to the right as if he was very embarrassed.

He's obviously embarrassed and anxious.

And I was terrified.

'A professor who terrifies educators...' '

After a moment of thought, he slowly rises to his feet.

"Phew... I should apologize first, right?"

He mutters quietly, nodding his head and moving slowly.

Cover, cover, cover.

As he leans forward, he stops striding.

Then again, he turns around and looks at his face in the mirror.

"… No, do I have to apologize?"

His face, reflected in the mirror, was depicted with a terrifying smile.

Bilbon's Hero Life