A Reincarnated Professor at the Constellation Academy

Zaw(3)

Early on, there were those who were called angels.

Beings who have been close to the stars since their birth, and lead their lives with faith and faith.

With each talent shining like a star and wielding even the power of holy power with a mortal body, they were a race that was always respected and respected.

And only once in a lifetime.

It was also possible to raise the opponent to the ranks of the gods by dedicating one’s faith.

Angels are those who receive orders from heaven.

Because they were beings who were finally completed by finding the god they would serve.

He said, “He who lays the foundation stones of the stars and the sky.”

People called them ‘Angel Tribe’.

“…So. That’s you.”

“Yes! I don’t have wings~”

Encia nodded vigorously in front of Yujin Kang who asked in return.

As if the serious talk from earlier had been a joke, she was sitting in a chair, sipping tea while stomping her feet…

“Why are you telling me that?”

Kang Yoo-jin’s sad gaze turned to Encia.

It was an annoying gaze from the world, but it didn’t go unnoticed by Ensia’s lively smile.

“We cannot live without the subject of faith.”

She created a word with her holy power.

private room

real

It was a word that penetrated the identity of the angels.

“Sometimes I don’t even believe in anything, so I live as an atheist for the rest of my life.”

“How are they?”

“Die. Before reaching adulthood.”

Even though it is a bloody story, the voice is nonchalant as if saying the obvious.

She took another sip of the hot tea.

“That’s why the population is so small? They don’t even marry well, and they don’t even have descendants.”

Short life, low birth rate, and non-marriageism are the three elements.

With a cute frown on her face, she shook her head.

“So. What does that have to do with seeing me?”

“Because the professor could be the subject of my faith.”

The reason why he entered Helios late, which he did not even think about.

And why did you come to see him?

Everything was to meet him.

In order to once again feel the fragments of the terribly sad energy that I felt from him one day.

“Me. I’m looking for someone.”

Seven years ago, on the day when the endless cold blew through the winter forest.

Ensia felt the image of someone surrounding the forest.

It’s so sad, but a conviction that doesn’t collapse.

She was drawn to the image of the forest, and wandered the forest to find the owner of the image.

“Do you have that image? It’s very similar to the professor’s magical power.”

Ansia felt it.

The cold and lonely image, like a snow-covered winter forest, that Yujin Kang gave off that day as she swept the corners of the book.

“Can’t you guess something?”

“does not exist.”

Pooh.

Encia’s cheeks swelled.

I explained it so hard, but what is that insincere answer?

Ensia’s expression, which was heartbroken, was ferocious.

“Oh my! I’m serious now!”

“Seriously, no.”

Kang Yoo-jin hadn’t even been to Helios for several months.

There was no way to know what happened 7 years ago.

He shook his head, as if he was no longer interested in Ansia’s words, and turned his attention to the remaining paperwork.

“Joe, okay. Then I’ll tell you something better! The professor won’t be able to sit still after hearing this?”

“·······.”

Yujin Kang has no response.

Ensia was impatient with herself and teased her.

“Did you know that those who gain the faith of the angels become much stronger by sharing the holy power?”

“I do not know.”

“The reason why the angelic race is treated favorably under the name ‘Vega’ and why its authority extends to the 3rd generation family is all because of that.”

“I see.”

“If you’re the one I’m looking for, I can give you my faith.”

“Hmm.”

“Can you think of anything now?”

“no.”

“Hyaaagh!”

In the end, Ensia, who couldn’t stand it and had a seizure, rolled around on the floor of the office.

The sight of the white fur clothes rolling around was like a snowball rolling around.

“Hey! Hey!”

“·······.”

Kang Yu-jin had to hold down her aching head and reflect on the enduring end…

“What’s my point in telling me that?”

“···yes?”

“Did you ever think that I would fool you?”

You are looking for a subject of faith, and that could be you.

If you falsely affirmed it, you could lose your faith to a strict person.

“Um~ I think it would be okay to be fooled by the professor?”

“If you talk nonsense one more time, I’ll kick you out.”

“…well, I can see through lies!”

According to her, angels are each born with a special characteristic in their holy power.

Ansia’s specialty is ‘truth’.

It is the power to see and hear the true meaning of everything.

“So if the professor is lying, I can tell.”

“is it.”

The reaction that doesn’t even give eyes is so plain.

“Hey… is that the end?”

“Why?”

“Everyone gets stabbed when they hear this? Can they tell a lie?”

“I never lied to you.”

“uh···.”

“There’s no reason to be stabbed.”

never told a lie

In other words, every moment was sincere.

Should I take this as romantic?

‘No… you mean everything you said while bothering me, right?’

Ensia’s cheeks became bumpy again.

“If you’re done with your business, go out. You’ll come in late, so you’ll have a hard time preparing for midterm exams.”

“yes···.”

what’s this.

I came here with a big heart and went all the way to admissions.

‘Should I take the time to find out?’

The winter forest is obviously related to him.

Because the feeling of being close to certainty can’t be an illusion.

It’s just that Kang Yoo-jin didn’t notice the connection.

Ansia thought so.

‘I’ll have to keep an eye on it from now on.’

There is plenty of time ahead.

And, time is always on the side of the angels.

“Uh! Encia students!”

At that time, the professors who heard the news of her admission ran to her.

Maybe they were waiting for her to come out, but the number was not one or two.

“It’s an honor to meet Vega’s son! If you choose your major, psychic studies…”

“Aren’t you interested in swordsmanship theory!?”

“If you’re going to tell me about my subject…!”

Ensia looked at the clamoring professors with round eyes.

Everyone knows about Vega and the angels.

Encia, who looked at the bee-like figure with rabbit eyes, then smiled refreshingly and said.

“I’m not buying it!”

*

Capella tube middle layer.

There is a place called ‘simulation room’ here.

It is a place where magic is used to simulate monsters, demons, and the nature of magic, but it is not for training, but for research purposes.

The reason I visited this place today is to study the environment of ‘Record’, which will be the stage for the midterm exam.

‘It’s a place where deep darkness and dense star power coexist.’

What I learned while devouring dusty and thick old books is that it is a very dangerous and double-edged sword that will lead to dazzling growth.

The place is covered with darkness where you can’t see an inch ahead, and neither light nor sound can spread far and hover around.

The only thing I can feel is huge and infinite magic power.

“The magical power of records is extremely disordered, and it is consumed the moment you feel and accept it…

la.”

All the old books mentioning records warned of the dangers there.

It is a place with a dangerous charm, but the risk is high to use for growth.

But my thoughts are different.

My theory is that if there is a great merit despite the risk, you should use it.

Because you can’t win a war by sticking to the safe path.

“Is the disorder of magic the key?”

The magical power of the record that goes wild and can’t be controlled.

That’s why it’s dangerous, and at the same time, the book couldn’t explain it, so I couldn’t write down the nature of magic.

However, the mana collected there was stored in a book, and thanks to that, I was able to see the prototype.

Unintuitive, thick and dense magic of chaos.

The darkness created by the unity of unformed and violent mana is so thick that it seems calm.

When I try to accept this, there is no way my body will remain.

Unless you are a person who is quite capable of mana control, if you directly accept this into your body, the circle will be destroyed.

The broken circle will go berserk, eating away at the heart and turning it into a disabled person.

All the people who were eaten by records must have followed that same path.

‘But it’s worth trying.’

If only I could neutralize the poison by capturing the chaos of magical power.

If you can reduce the burden on your body by doing so, the magic of the record is also worth accepting.

‘I don’t know if it will work.’

The reason I found the simulation room.

It’s all to simulate the magic of the record.

If I could calculate this messy flow of magical power, I would be able to control it.

Wei Ying…

A bluish-white light hung in the simulation room where the power was turned on.

-Welcome to the simulation room, Professor Yujin Kang.

“I want to reproduce the magic phenomenon.”

-How would you like to input formulas?

“Do it by handwriting.”

Then, a large blackboard and holographic chalk appeared in front of me.

Is it analog sensibility?

That’s good for me.

On Earth, electronic blackboards were all destroyed during the war, so there was a lot of use for classic chalkboards.

Crunchy square-

Only the sound of chalk resonates hollowly in the spacious and quiet simulation room.

Next to his right hand, which is constantly moving, is his left hand holding a handful of documents.

These are documents that calculated the law by looking at the magical power of the record.

The books said it was unpredictable, but I didn’t think so.

‘It may change if you formulate it.’

The magician’s method of recording, the ‘spell formula’, is obviously perfect for expressing magic, but it is inefficient for calculating the subtle movements and reactions of magical power.

This is because the rune words used in the magic formula express only the macroscopic part of magic, and cannot express the movement of microscopic magical power.

But what about the numbers? Numbers have no room for such things.

Concepts, once organized, are immutable forever.

“It’s foolish, though.”

Of course, it’s not that wizards don’t use numbers because they’re stupid.

Numerical calculations take a tremendous amount of time to explain even a single phenomenon.

When rune words explain 10 magics, the number is so difficult to do even one.

Wizards became accustomed to using runes rather than numbers, and the study of spells based on runes became the mainstream.

Formulas that are not magic formulas have died like that.

Crunchy square-

However, there was nothing like that on Earth.

It would be a very remote outskirts, a place that did not even receive the benefit of magical learning.

On that wallpaper, there were only numbers.

And, I am a person who has studied magic for 20 years with that number.

“…was it?”

I don’t know what day it is today.

Since there are no lectures, I think I stayed for at least two days.

Blackboards full of numbers and symbols.

It filled a corner of the vast simulation room.

After hearing the name of the record, the mathematical theorem about magic that I studied while sleeping less.

Its essence was contained in these numbers and symbols.

“Recreate this.”

-Reproduced simulations are recorded. Do you agree?

“Does not matter.”

-Simulation running…

Since the formula is long, it will take some time.

The sound of the magic circle vibrating reverberated from all directions, and the vast room shook slightly.

And, for a moment.

All magic held their breath.

– Simulation complete.

The world is plunged into darkness.

A pitch-black darkness that cannot be discerned even an inch ahead.

In a place where only dense magic power overflowed, a light suddenly arose.

As if the light of the stars was shining, lights shone everywhere.

It was a light created by the disorderly flow of mana, which occasionally coalesced and condensed.

Seeing that, he nodded.

“…it’s a success.”

I put down the worn-out chalk while looking at the brilliant other world I created.

It seems that there is one more thesis topic.