Chapter 33: I Became a Vampire Professor at the Academy (Part 2)

Fortunately, perhaps.

Even though Leticia said whatever she wanted, when I desperately denied it, Charle eventually believed me, even

with a suspicious look.

I was momentarily flustered by Leticia’s actions, trying to reveal all my secrets, both existing and non-existing, but it

ended as a mere concern.

Charle looked at Leticia with a pitiful gaze, then nodded as if accepting that her sister’s words were all true…it was

like watching an adult responding to the words of a child who doesn’t know the ways of the world.

I wondered if her trust in her sister was so low, but as Charle’s eyes increasingly looked at me with a pitiful

expression, like a mouse caught by a cat, my conscience was pricked every time.

I don’t know if she’ll become a yandere who’s even more obsessive and confining than Leticia if her true identity is

revealed later.

If that happens, Charlotte ,Radius’ life may no longer have the word freedom.

No, it might be a definite certainty.

Aha.

The birth of a yandere even more intense than Leticia.

I shut my mouth, feigning seriousness. I hope Charle isn’t a heroine, but well. My intuition tells me that Charle is

definitely one of the heroines.

It was a feeling I could know because I realized that the feelings she had for Damian Radius were not simple love.

Damn game.

I smiled bitterly.

I can only hope that Charle is not a heroine.

Please.

I swallowed the sigh that was about to escape my mouth and looked at the chicks gathered together in front of me.

“This time, Professor Leticia personally scouted her.”

“…The Wise One?

My goodness.

I’ve never heard of her name, but if Leticia-nim personally brought her, she must be an incredibly amazing

professor…?

Besides, she’s incredibly beautiful!”

“She might be an amazing professor, but we don’t know that.

She might be a worthless professor?”

“Hey, watch your language.

The Wise One guarantees her skills.”

“Ugh…!

I know that, so shut up.

Still…you never know…”

“You’re in front of the professor.

You need to be careful with your words, Blen.

Anyway, a professor whose skills are guaranteed by the Wise One.

This is interesting.”

Various reactions.

Hearing that, I couldn’t help but laugh in absurdity.

So I have to teach these chicks instead of Leticia from now on.

I’m talking about the freshmen who have just entered as raw stones.

Seeing that some of them haven’t even established the basics yet, unable to even become raw stones, I sent a

disapproving look towards Leticia.

Yeah.

I admit that it’s more rewarding to teach students who haven’t even become raw stones.

The more precious the raw stone, the better it’s nurtured from the beginning, the more likely it is to grow into a

powerful figure.

However, Leticia had said that the students she taught were seniors who were about to graduate from the academy,

but the students in front of me looked like freshmen who had just entered, no matter how I looked at them.

I glared at her with a gaze that asked what this was, and Leticia smiled gently, narrowing one eye.

I put my hand on my forehead.

This is all the fault of the damn academy’s headmaster.

I narrowed my eyes, imagining the headmaster who must be somewhere, watching this situation and laughing.

Senile old hag.

Did she go senile after rotting for decades?

Even if Leticia guarantees her identity, how could she put me, whose identity is not properly guaranteed, in the

position of a professor?

I was sufficient as Leticia’s assistant.

I had no intention of teaching the freshmen who are called this golden generation!

But, but why….

I trembled my hands and glared at Leticia, the source of the cause, but the source of the cause, Leticia, was just

smiling as if she liked it.

I know that the water has already been spilled, but I had no intention of taking on the position of professor.

I thought it would be fine to be Leticia’s assistant, but what is this?

It’s not like I can suddenly tell the students that I won’t be a professor.

In this life, I wanted to work moderately and have an easy job, but alas.

It can’t be helped.

Let’s think positively.

If you’re a professor at the Imperial Academy, your salary and treatment will be the best, so there’s no need to think

only negatively.

The fact that I’m a parachute professor stings my conscience, but I can show my skills to change that.

Of course, teaching someone is difficult.

And I’m not confident.

Most of the people I taught swordsmanship didn’t understand.

Still, who am I?

I taught Charle, the North’s Greatest Sword, so teaching these freshmen wouldn’t be difficult…?

I smiled awkwardly at the students who were shining their eyes, unable to make a firm decision.

It’s burdensome.

Judging by their eyes, they seem to think of me as some kind of hidden master, but this was all Leticia’s fault.

The signboard of the Wise One of the Hero’s Party trusting a professor.

And to top it off, she personally scouted her.

Moreover, if she’s an unknown master in the empire, they couldn’t help but be interested.

Come to think of it, it was a little strange.

How did the students hear the rumor that Leticia had scouted me as a professor?

The news that I would be appointed as a professor should have been known only to the headmaster and Leticia, but

where did the information leak in the middle, so that all the students are looking at me with such burdensome gazes?

“How is it, Charlotte?

Do you like it?”

“Huh?”

“I gave the freshmen a heads-up in advance.

That I personally scouted an incredibly amazing swordsman to be appointed as a professor…Ouch?!”

The source of the problem was closer than I thought.

“You were the culprit.”

She’s really a troublesome girlfriend.

Since I’ve become Leticia’s assistant and professor, I wanted to live this life with a moderate and quiet professor

concept, unlike when I was Damian Radius, but I couldn’t even try.

I’m trying to endure it because I did something wrong, whether it’s high-level skinship or treating me as she pleases,

but isn’t this too much?

Sigh—.

Still, it’s already spilled water, so it can’t be helped.

I silently looked at the young lady who was covering her head, which I had hit without even hurting, and glaring at me.

I’m grateful that she prepared in advance so that I wouldn’t be called a parachute or anything at the academy, but I

could have changed that perception on my own.

Most of those people would cower and lower their tails if I proved my strength and skills, so it wouldn’t be difficult.

There was no need to borrow Leticia’s hand.

So this wayward young lady needs to know.

Even if my gender has changed, my appearance has changed, and I’ve become weaker than you, I’m still Damian Radius.

A swordsman who can fight on par with the Hero or the Demon King.

The world’s strongest swordsman, recognized by both demons and humans.

Damian Radius, who was called the devil who sweeps the battlefield the moment he holds even a small kitchen knife

in his hand.

That I’m not someone you need to protect.

Leticia had to know for sure.

There’s a line that should be drawn even between lovers, with unnecessary over protection.

“Ouch, what.

Why are you suddenly hitting me!”

“I hit you because you did something to get hit, Leti.

And when did I say I wanted to be a professor?

Huh?

I was fine with just being your assistant.”

“I’m not fine.”

“…Didn’t you also want me to be your assistant?”

“I just changed my mind.

It’s a waste not to use your talent as a professor, isn’t it?

I appointed you as a freshman swordsmanship professor so that I can use you to my heart’s content, so why don’t

you like it?

Swordsmanship is your specialty.”

“…”

In the end, I was the one who was speechless.

Did her eloquence skills improve while I was gone?

I shook my head, looking at Leticia, who was smiling as if this situation was hilarious, with a blatant face.

Are you having fun, are you having fun?

Ah, that’s right.

It must be incredibly fun.

It was Leticia who attacked me, saying that it was refreshing that I had become a woman.

How could that young lady not find this situation fun?

I forced the corners of my trembling lips to rise and glared at Leticia.

It didn’t even make a dent in Leticia’s smile.

Damn it.

Return the pure Leticia who was kind to me, even though she was sometimes angry, as before.

And realizing that there were students who were looking at us with subtle eyes, I cleared my throat and looked away.

It was a bonus to smile awkwardly.

“……Professor?”

“It’s nothing, kid.

It’s just that Leticia said some nonsense…so I just gave her a warning.

Ahem.

More than that, I should formally introduce myself.

I’m Charlotte Cyclamen.

I’m the professor who will be in charge of your swordsmanship class from now on.”

“…Ah.

Yes, Professor.”

I smiled kindly at the male student who was looking at me blankly.

I could feel Leticia glaring at me, smiling kindly from the side, but that wasn’t my concern.

Wow, Leticia.

Are you jealous that I smiled a little at a kid…?

I laughed in absurdity.

Your back is going to be pierced, kid.

You’ve really become the embodiment of obsession.

You’ve become it.

I didn’t know you’d be jealous of a kid, but I must have seen it wrong.

Look.

You’re smiling brightly again now.

I must have seen it wrong.

How could the almighty Leticia be jealous of a student, it’s ugly.

Then you shouldn’t have made me a professor.

Now I’ll smile at the students at least once a day.

Whether it’s a woman or a man.

With a faint smile, I spoke to the chirping freshmen again.

“I look forward to working with you for a year.

Everyone.”

I don’t think anything will happen in an academy, not a battlefield.

For the time being, I should enjoy being a professor next to Leticia.