I Became a Student at the Transcension Academy

Side Story Chapter 12 - The first disciple...

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Seo-joon turned his neck from side to side once at the stiffness that raged throughout his body.

Recoil using none other than the collapse of the world.

I thought it would be okay since I regained about 15% of my strength with the causal effects I've gathered so far.

Still, the collapse of the universe is the collapse of the universe.

I couldn't fully control the recoil.

“The true collapse of all things is still unreasonable.”

Type 2 Superpower Nanshin (怪力亂神) and Type 3 Taeheo (太虛) seemed to be able to use it if it was overdoing it.

However, Jin Mansang Collapse is a technique that contains the secret meaning of the Cheonwol Meteor Spear.

In the current state, there was no sense of being a little burdensome.

“Because I haven’t regained my full strength yet.”

On the other hand, the power of the Jin (眞) universal collapse (萬狀崩壞) also had an insane effect.

Seo-joon shook off his stiff body and straightened his sights.

In the aftermath of the collapse of the universe, the dark forest has repeatedly changed and disappeared.

It was at a level that could no longer be called a dark forest.

“This… there won’t be any dead bodies left.”

I knew that the corpses of demons were particularly expensive...

but I thought I shouldn't use the Cheonwol Meteor Spear for the time being.

That time when I sighed as I looked at the corpses of the demons that had vanished like that.

“……?”

Suddenly, Seo-jun saw something strange in his field of vision.

A dark forest that disappeared while repeating changes and disappearances.

In the meantime, none other than Carls was kneeling toward Seo-jun.

And for what reason?

Carl's expression as he looked at Seo-joon was nothing short of spleen.

“...... What is it?”

Seojun wanted something and asked Carls.

Then, as if he had been waiting for Seo-jun, Carls immediately opened his mouth.

“Will you accept me as your disciple? Master!”

student?

suddenly?

Strictly speaking, it wasn't all of a sudden.

I had talked about this before coming to the Dark Forest.

However, the conversation was interrupted for a while because Carls was suddenly petrified.

So now the situation itself was suddenly right.

“I'll give you any money! Please accept me as your disciple!”

More precisely, it could be called sudden acceleration.

Seeing Carl's rapid acceleration, Seo-joon felt like he was momentarily dazed.

No, but he's the prince.

Is it okay for the prince to kneel down like this to others?

Is that a foreigner too?

Did he even know about Seo-jun's question?

“What would be shameful for a disciple to kneel before his master? Besides, isn't Kim Seo-joon a close friend of Taesa? But what kind of a big deal is the prince?”

“I haven’t said that I will be accepted as a disciple yet.”

“Please accept me as your disciple!!”

Carls slammed his head on the floor at Seo-jun's words.

The question is, how hard did you hit it?

It was enough to make the ground tremble.

< Ayy, I'm going this far, but close your eyes and teach me. >

Seeing that, the mentor took Carl's side and approached Seo-jun.

From the outside, it seemed like he was doing it for Carl's sake.

< It would be great if you could take this opportunity to build up your teaching experience and use this as a basis to continue filming lectures at our academy! > The look on

Seo-jun's face didn't seem that way at all.

Why do you feel like you are taking the first steps to make Seo-joon an instructor at the Transcendent Academy?

well anyway

“Please accept me as your disciple!!!”

< I will support you as much as possible! >

Carls and Mentor began to persuade Seo-jun with all their might.

Seeing the two of them like that, Seojun let out a small sigh.

Apparently, it was because if he was not accepted as a disciple, he would cling to him until he was accepted.

And to be honest.

It means you haven't accepted Cals as a disciple yet.

It did not mean that I would not be accepted as a disciple.

As said earlier.

Seojun had no intention of rejecting Carls if he wanted to learn it.

There are many reasons, but the biggest reason is only one.

“I will give you 50 billion gold per hour! So please...!!”

Because it was an opportunity to earn 50 billion gold per hour!

And 50 billion gold is about 500 trillion in Korean currency.

Simply put, it was an opportunity to earn 500 trillion won by teaching for an hour!

I still don't know how much causality it will take to return to Earth, but if it's 500 trillion per hour, it's really a snap!

Seo-joon suppressed the laughter that leaked out.

Even so, the laughter that keeps leaking out.

Fortunately, because Carls had his head on the ground, he was not able to see it.

Seo-joon pretended to worry for a long time.

After completely removing the laugh, he shook his head and opened his mouth.

“Keuhmm ah, I know. Stop getting up.”

Startle!

Then, Carl's body trembled greatly.

Eventually, Carls slowly raised his head.

“That word…?”

“yes. I will accept you as a disciple, so please stand up.”

Following Seo-jun's words, Carl's expression began to brighten the world.

“thank you! thank you!!”

And instead of getting up, go

thump! Then he started banging his head on the floor.

How... I couldn't think of him as the Crown Prince of the Empire at all.

When I first saw it, it just didn't look cheap.

He could feel the dignity of the prince.

But now what…

“I will work really hard! Thank you Master!”

thud! thud!

What the hell is my disciple doing like that? For a while, I wondered.

< Let's sleep! Let's stop now and talk about tuition! >

The mentor started rubbing his hands together with a sinister smile.

Then he jumped into Seo-jun's arms and soon took out Seo-jun's smartphone.

< If this is like this and that is like this... >

Then, how long did it take to operate the smartphone here and there?

Mentor quickly approached Carls and showed him the screen of his smartphone. < The detailed curriculum should be designed by Kim Seo-joon... But as I mentioned earlier, the lecture fee is roughly 50 billion gold per hour ! was 50 billion gold, which is called lecture fee. Isn't this amount, which is about 500 trillion won in Korean currency, the name of a dog!! However, from the point of view of the crown prince, Carls, it was not money that he could not honestly spend. Although 50 billion gold was a huge amount of money, Astelgia, the dimension here, boasted about twice the size of the entire Earth. And the Volunw Empire, where Cals is the crown prince. The Volunyu Empire was the only country that dominated the entire Astelgia. To put it simply, he was the ruler of a territory that would exceed all the nations of the earth combined. Of course, it was impossible to even dare to estimate the national budget for one year. Of course, the person in charge of finance would collapse with crab foam... but it wasn't enough to squeeze out the blood of the people of the empire. Above all, the inaction that Seo-joon just showed. If you can learn them, you could honestly say that 50 billion gold is cheap. oh maybe “...... is possible.” Carls swallowed bitter candy. I opened my mouth with great difficulty. < As expected, the crown prince! You are very talented in this respect! >

Then the mentor exclaimed, palming his hands together.

After a while, I started manipulating my smartphone here and there again.

< Then... >

Then he nodded in satisfaction.

< This is an advance payment! >

he shouted with a very strong expression.

“...... yes?”

At the same time, Carl's mind went out for an instant.

advance payment?

So... You're saying you have to pay first?

It was only natural to pay tuition.

But what about an advance payment?

It was no different than the forest of darkness.

But how did he give 50 billion gold here?

I don't know if I know Carl's feelings or not.

The mentor turned his head and looked at Seo-joon.

And the look of the mentor looking at it is like ‘I did a good job?' It looked like he was saying.

“Haa...”

Seeing the mentor like that, Seo-joon let out a small sigh.

There was something about him...

It felt like he had accumulated karma.

Above all, Seojun had no intention of coming all the way here to receive the advance payment.

of course.

Seo-joon's rule of thumb was to pay in advance.

But that was limited to Transcendental Academy including Jinrihoe.

Jinrihoe became unreliable, and

the transcendent academy ate the concept of cause and effect.

But not now.

In the first place, there was no way Carls would take the money, and

even if he did, he could go and visit him.

“That's Okay. Don't worry, I can give you the money later.”

Seojun waved his hand and said.

OK.

< Mama ma ma nonsense!!! >

Suddenly, the mentor shouted as if shouting.

The look on the mentor's face was a mixture of amazement, shock and fear.

Mentors never seem to be able to do that.

He shouted loudly at Seojun.

< Kim Seo-joon is doing deferred payment!!! This is impossible!!! >

“......”

Seo-joon had nothing to say.

And did Cals think that Seo-joon gave him a great grace?

“Thank you very much, Master!!! I will never forget this grace!”

Carls was about to bang his head on the floor again.

“no! That's it! It's okay, stop!”

Flash!

Seo-joon hurriedly blocked Carl's actions, even bursting with TRP's speed.

After such a short fuss passed.

“More than that, Master. You can speak comfortably. No, please make it easy.”

Carls suddenly said to Seojun.

Seo-joon looked at Carls like that.

Talk to the Crown Prince of the Empire.

That's none other than a stranger.

If the nobles saw this scene, it would be an insult to the imperial family or a strict imperial law.

It was going to bubble up and glow.

“Okay then.”

However, Seo-joon immediately let go of his words without any hesitation.

You said to put it first, what more do I need to say?

At a glance, Carl's age seemed younger than Seo-jun's.

“Thank you Master!”

Seeing Seo-joon let go of his words, Carls lowered his head one after another.

But what are you grateful for?

No, more than that, why do you like being my disciple so much?

How can you be so stupidly lost in thought?

< The instructor is none other than Kim Seo-joon, isn't it natural? >

The mentor said as if he knew Seo-jun's question.

“yes? Why me?”

< Are you asking because you don't know? Is there anyone who is at the same level as the director and maybe looking at more than that? >

“Uh... Why?”

< No, of course... >

The mentor kept his mouth shut.

Seo-joon's expression was that he really didn't know.

In fact, Seo-joon is only standing in the position of learning.

I've never had the experience of teaching anyone.

“What should I do first!”

That's why I couldn't even figure out how to teach that bright-eyed Carls.

Most of all, Kals uses a sword, not a spear.

As Seo-joon, there was also a worry that he was just accepting money for no reason.

“Um...”

Seo-joon was lost in thought for a moment.

Listening to the mentor's words earlier,

it seemed that it was okay for Seo-jun to design the curriculum.

Simply put, it meant that you could teach Seo-joon the way you wanted to teach him.

Seo-joon calmly traced the memory of the past day.

And I was able to find the concept of ‘teaching' in Seo-jun's experience.

“Once...”

Seo-joon said confidently, recalling the memories of that time.

“Should we fight or not?”

That moment.

“……?”

< ......? >

The expressions on Carl's and Mentor's faces began to dim at the same time.

And unlike Carl's, Mentor's expression was even more miserable.

It was because he knew how none other than Seo Jun learned from Jecheon Daeseong.

< Whew.... >

A sigh leaked out.

< Who is the master and not the disciple ? # To be honest. Carls knew he could do it easily. Nice——————Billion! "Cheuk...!" At the blow, which was completely imperceptible to the senses, Carls vomited blood. "What the hell...!" Carls forcibly raised his body from the floor. A pain that seemed to cut the nerves all over Carl's body raged through him. A confrontation disguised as a lecture. < I expected it, but this is no match. >

Mentor's sad voice reached Carl's ears.

‘shit!'

At the words of such a mentor, Carls bit his teeth.

To be honest.

I thought I could do it easily.

He is also one of the few sword masters in the Empire.

Looking at it objectively, Carl's skills weren't inferior at all.

Even though Seo-joon's inaction was overwhelming, I thought I could feed him at least one shot.

I thought it would be possible to brush it.

But...

“Should I change the way I teach?”

What a bummer to do!

Seojun was really crazy!

The emperor really couldn't compare!

Kals momentarily committed a disrespectful act of saying ‘something like that' in front of the emperor, but Kals didn't care at all about that kind of thing right now.

No, I didn't even have time to care!

The emperor is the ruler of the dimension?

Stop talking funny!

If the emperor is the ruler of the dimension,

here Seojun was the creator of the dimension!

Can't win.

no i can't

Carls was quick to concede.

Carls suddenly stood up from his seat.

Then thump

Carl's legs gave out and he sat down on the floor.

“I probably won’t.”

Seojun shook his head at the sight of Carl's like that.

It was because the teaching had not been accomplished at all in this state.

“It's strange... It was to a certain extent when I was learning from instructor Jecheon Daeseong.”

< That was Kim Seo-joon-nim's crazy... no, crazy... Most of the time, this is normal. No, it's great to have endured this much. >

“Crazy. Anyway, that's a little bit—”

< Isn't that true!? The mentor interrupted Seo-jun with a shout. Seeing such a mentor, Seo-joon had nothing to refute. I did something crazy to give Jecheon Daeseong a shot. “Then what now?” < How about doing it later and teaching Rannachal? >

The mentor gave me some advice.

“Um... is it possible for Kals to learn Rannachal?”

< Anyway, Kars-nim is at a certain level. You should be able to digest the intermediate level of difficulty without difficulty. >

Seojun nodded.

In fact, compared to Seojun.

As the mentor said, Carl's level was not inferior.

“What is Rannachal…?”

Carl's voice was heard at that moment.

“It can be said to be the basics of spearmanship, but um... it would be faster to show it directly than to explain it.”

Seojun lightly grabbed Longinus's spear.

“First of all... if you explain the concept lightly, there are three types of spears called rannachal. All spearmanship starts from here.”

At Seojun's explanation, Carls jumped up from his seat and straightened his posture.

Seojun adjusted his viewing angle so that he could see Carls well.

“First, Ran. It is an abduction, a movement that bounces outward.”

Seojun slowly swung the spear of Longinus from the inside to the outside.

slow motion.

and momentarily

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!

With a tremendous roar, the vision in front exploded at once.

“What is this...!”

At the same time, Carl's eyes widened.

“The second is me. The action of pulling the bounced outside window as if it were wrapped around it inside.”

Seojun wrapped the spear of Longinus, which had been swung, back into the gold.

Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gu-gung...!!!

At the same time, heaven and earth turned upside down, and

fragments of the smashed earth rose up into the sky at once.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

At the same time, tremendous wind pressure began to sweep all directions.

“Finally kick. It penetrates like a dot.”

And Seo-joon's movements that followed.

It was something that Carl's eyes and senses could not perceive at all.

Spaaaaaaa!!

Before long, the scenery began to rage like a storm.

Before long, in his corrected vision, everything that preceded him

was wide open, as if nothing had ever existed there in the first place.

“......”

Carls really didn’t say a word.

I really couldn't say a word.

“This crazy.”

At least that was all I could say.

The reason was simple.

The landscape in front of you right now.

Because this was so fucking ridiculous!

However, Seo-joon brushed his hands as if it was not a big deal.

“This is the basic level of the spear, the basic level, or the level. Simply put, spearmanship's flat hit? It's easy enough to understand. What... can you get a rough idea of this?”

Fuck.

Carls muttered to himself involuntarily.

Fortunately, I didn't spit it out, but

honestly, it wasn't strange at all.

That's what Seo-joon just said.

what what

Spearman's flat blow?

So that means... basic attack?

it's shit

This is really nonsense!

Seo-joon cautiously spoke to me as I stood blankly with such a shocked expression on my face.

“Maybe—”

“I will change.”

“Have I not said anything yet?”

Carls said with a very determined expression.

“Didn’t you mean to ask if you would consider changing your weapon into a spear?”

“Uh… that’s right.”

“it's possible.”

Carls answered without looking back.

As a sword master, Carls has been holding a sword all his life.

In a way, it was like throwing away everything he had cultivated his whole life.

But Carls had no hesitation at all.

Rather, he had an expression of honor at being promoted to a spearman for the second time.

He felt apologetic for that appearance, but Seo-joon didn't care much.

It was easy for Seojun to teach swords if he learned spears, and it was enough if he taught them well.

but.

“A spear you can use right now...”

There was no spear that Carl could use right now.

The spear of Longinus that Seo-jun was wearing was stamped with the owner's stamp, so no one else could use it.

In the first place, all items in the Transcendent Shop were like that.

“Mentor. Can Carls also use the Transcendent Shop?”

< Uh... In principle, it's possible, but as you know, the connection to the system is cut off... > The

mentor tried to operate Seo-jun's smartphone just in case, but just shook his head.

“Well, how do you do this… Ah!”

At that moment, a thought passed through Seo-joon's head.

Seojun immediately put his hand into the kibisis.

And what was taken out was a spear, none other than a long time ago.

To be precise, it is a difficult point to say that he is a beginner.

It was a spear that Seoyoon gave as a gift to Seojun, who used an iron bar.

A workshop favored by Geomseong, Seoyoon's grandfather and the hero of the cataclysm.

It was a high-quality spear handmade by the blacksmith at the workshop.

After that, he bought a counterfeit Longinus spear, so he didn't use it much, but he cherished it because it was a gift from Seoyoon.

‘Come to think of it, I don't know if Mr. Seoyoon is doing well...'

Seoyoon's thought came to him.

It felt like a part of my heart was numb.

A face I miss for some reason.

If we meet again this time...

“This good thing...?”

At that moment, Carl's words brought Seo-joon to his senses.

Carls was looking at the spear Seojun handed him with trembling eyes.

It seemed that the quality of the window belonged to the good side even in this dimension.

“Use this for the time being.”

Seo-joon passed the spear to Carls without much hesitation.

Carls took the spear with trembling hands and looked at Seo-jun with an expression almost crying.

“I will work really hard, Master!”

Calce's liver and gallbladder seemed like he was going to spread it all out.

In fact, it was nothing compared to the money Carl gave.

well anyway

“thank you! thank you!”

good was good

#

After Carls became Seo-jun's first disciple (?).

Seo-joon calmly taught Carls how to do lannachal.

And maybe he had the talent to become a sword master at a young age?

Kals was able to learn Rannachal without too much difficulty.

Of course, it was still a long way from mastering it, but

Carls was catching up well with the sudden change of weapon from a sword to a spear.

So Seo-Jun started to investigate the Dark Forest while teaching Cals.

Teaching Carls was also teaching, but

clearing and investigating the Dark Forest was also important.

However, it is also true that it is too late to do both at the same time.

so that.

“Cheukhak...!”

Clearing the dark forest was mostly done by Cals.

“Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!”

cooong!

The Witchbeast screamed and collapsed at the blow of Carl's blow.

After confirming that the Witchbeast had fallen, Calth sighed.

He sat down on the floor helplessly.

“Huh...! Huh...!”

Carls, who has become a complete wreck.

It was enough to understand what kind of trouble Carls was going through just by looking at him.

In the meantime, Seo-joon trudged and approached the fallen witch.

And then.

Kwajik.

puck.

Start dismembering the body!

The process took about 5 seconds.

Seo-joon looked around at the dismantled beast and said to Carls.

“It’s Carls. Your center of gravity was shaken when you kicked. Is that what you see here?”

“sorry!”

“The hole isn’t clean.”

“sorry!”

“If you do this, you won’t get the right price for leather.”

“sorry!”

Carls kept repeating that he was sorry.

Actually, I couldn't hear what he was saying because I was so tired.

So I don't know what I'm sorry about.

At first it seemed like it should be.

Seeing Carl's like that, Seo-joon let out a smile.

In fact, even if it looked like blaming the dead body, it was all part of the training.

If you try to completely dispose of the corpse like this, the skill level of rannachal will naturally go up.

It wasn't because I never got the proper price for the corpse.

Really.

“More than that...”

Seo-jun put the dismembered corpse into the kibisis and looked around.

So far, almost all over the dark forest, the situation has been thoroughly scoured.

“What the hell did Aren say was strange?”

Nonetheless, there was nothing particularly unusual about it.

“Did Aren misunderstand?”

It could have been.

Aren only speculates that there is something strange in the dark forest.

It was because I wasn't sure.

That's why there was nothing wrong with the dark forest.

This could also be a clue.

Above all, clearing the dark forest was something that could earn 100 billion gold, so it couldn't be said to be a waste of time.

“Still, I might have missed something.”

I haven't even researched all of the Dark Forest yet.

So Seo-joon moved slowly.

And just when I was about to tell the scattered Carls to get up.

< Seojun Kim! KimSeo-joon!