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Episode 298. 2nd Semester Course Registration
“What’s the matter, Principal?”
“I’m talking about classes this second semester. What classes are you planning on taking?”
Principal’s office.
The principal who called Ethan asked him the most important question.
This semester is a crucial one that will determine the rest of the year, and Ethan is the hope and the secret weapon of Ibeca Academy.
This second semester was very important for the principal, as he was able to throw another powerful punch in the form of Ethan Wickers after Claudia Hyde.
He had to be careful about what classes he taught his students so that they would be able to hone their skills.
His reputation also had to be maintained well throughout the second semester.
“Mr. Ethan, if there’s a class you want to teach, I’ll support you as much as I can. I’ll even accommodate the number of students you want. And… … .”
The principal said with a smile.
“I heard that the Wickus family is set to enter the Twelve Stars. Congratulations.”
“Thank you, Principal.”
Ethan smiled and bowed his head.
“This class will be open to everyone, regardless of department.”
“Wow, it’s a class that doesn’t discriminate between departments.”
“For now, I’m going to put aside the classes I taught in the first semester. What I’m going to teach this time is practical.”
I had intended to continue the potion making class, but circumstances had changed. There was no longer any need to continue the potion making class.
Instead, I found something I wanted to teach.
Practice.
I’ve tried this before, but this time I wanted to dig a little deeper.
The principal’s reaction also seemed interesting.
“You’ve done practical classes using Golem before, right? The students’ evaluations were also very good. Is that how it feels?”
This is why Ethan’s class is in the spotlight.
This is because it allows me to apply what I learned in class directly to real life situations and is very efficient.
In particular, the class using special golems in the first semester was loved by everyone and received an explosive response and excellent evaluations.
“I was going to tell you when the second semester started. I’ve heard quite a few parents say they’re satisfied with your classes. Thanks to that, the Academy has received a lot of support. It’s surprising.”
“It feels the same this time. But we’re going to make it a little more realistic. Some students might get hurt in the process. But you shouldn’t be afraid of getting hurt.”
“You could get hurt? Does that mean there could be a situation that Ethan, the teacher, can’t control?”
“It means you can have a more authentic experience. Ibeca has only been making greenhouse plants so far.”
“… … .”
The principal looked at Ethan.
This is a thought that a new teacher can have. After a little while of being a teacher, you will realize that the words you are spouting out now are pure idealism.
But Ethan had the power to turn his vision into reality.
“Parents already like my educational policy. If only the students agree, I can proceed with practical education without any problems, and the parents will like it as well.”
“You can’t please all parents.”
“If you receive any complaints, please send them to me immediately.”
Ethan said with a smile.
“I will satisfy you.”
***
Full-scale course registration has begun.
The students gathered in the auditorium looked quite nervous.
During this semester’s classes, there was one class that all of Ibeka’s students were paying attention to.
It was Ethan Wickers’ class.
Everyone, regardless of whether they were in the Knight or Magic departments or even in their grades, wanted to take Ethan’s class.
“This is our last chance. We’re the seniors. If we don’t get it this time, we’ll never get it again!”
“No, you are from the magic department. Isn’t Mr. Ethan originally a swordsmanship teacher?”
“Master Ethan is a wizard. He’s just good at swordsmanship.”
“You are a swordsman who is good at magic.”
“Where to find a senior like the sky!”
“What, did you buy me a meal?”
There were those who felt comfortable in the midst of competition.
They were Ethan’s favorite students and those who had gotten good grades in previous classes.
“I didn’t know that students at our school wanted to study this hard.”
Yuna looked surprised as she looked at all of Ibeka’s students waiting.
“Those who have taken the teacher’s class will want to listen to it as they have, and those who have not taken the class will be so curious that they cannot help but listen.”
Yuna nodded at Ron’s words.
“Yuna Garnet, do you know what Mr. Ethan’s subject is this time?”
“I haven’t heard anything yet. But you mentioned it once in class. The next class will be an introduction to practical learning. You also said you’ll reduce the total number of students enrolled.”
“I remember that. Then everyone who took the class on understanding the swordsmanship would know. The rest of the students probably don’t know the content of the second semester class, but it’s funny to see them waiting like that.”
The students gathered here were ready to listen to whatever Ethan had to say.
“Even if you teach the class in a way that teaches you how to eat three delicious meals, you’ll probably listen to everything. If it’s something that Mr. Ethan teaches, I want to listen to it no matter what.”
“It begins.”
Ron’s eyes lit up. This class application was literally a survival battle where one had to put their skills to the test.
When they heard a sound from the administrative office, everyone started to concentrate.
Course registration was basically on a first-come, first-served basis.
The academy is not just about teachers teaching classes.
There were also teachers who took care of administrative work to ensure that the academy was run smoothly, and these administrative teachers were in charge of registering for classes at the academy.
As soon as the door opens, you can go to the administrative teachers and register for classes.
That’s why the whole school was engaged in a battle of wits.
Squeak-.
The registration for classes began with the sound of the door opening.
The gathered students all kicked the ground and ran forward at the same time.
Kookung-!
The ground shook because everyone was so sincere.
“This is going to work out.”
Since all the students in the school were gathered here, especially the most talented ones, if anything went wrong, someone could get hurt.
“There’s no need to worry, since there are school rules. If you hurt someone, you’ll immediately be at the bottom of the class registration list. I don’t think anyone will get hurt.”
“Then it would be even more difficult.”
Moon strand-.
Just then the door opened.
“Okay, let’s start registering for classes… … Huh!? What, what is this? Why are there so many… … .”
As soon as the door opened, the administrative teacher announced the start of the second semester course registration.
And at the same time, everyone’s course registration was suspended.
Shaaaaak-.
This was because everyone’s movements had stopped.
“Ugh.”
“Mom, my body won’t move… … .”
“Damn it. What, what is it… … !”
A student was floating in the air. The student waved his hands lightly and moved forward leisurely.
“Roanna Prochesht!”
Roanna, a genius in magic, turned her head to look at her students and smiled faintly.
“Don’t worry. I’ll apply first and you can split the remaining spots among yourselves.”
It was an overwhelming performance. Who would have thought that it would tie up the movements of everyone present?
“That monster… … .”
“How… do you… make sense! There are so many people here!”
“No, that’s ridiculous. My mana is limited… … I can only use a handful, so how can I stop everyone here with just a handful… …!”
Max Jurod, the third-year head of the swordsmanship department, also looked at Roanna’s back with a look of humiliation and disbelief.
It was truly an overwhelming magical power. As the aggrieved student said, the use of mana is greatly restricted within Ibeka Academy.
It is so restricted that it can almost be considered a ban, so in reality, the mana that can be used is less than a handful.
Roanna had perfectly unleashed her magic with that handful of mana. Especially the students of the magic department, who were fellow magicians, looked at Roanna with expressions of wonder that went beyond humiliation.
Roanna tied up all the students in the academy, went into the administrative office, finished registering for classes, and leisurely left.
“Then goodbye.”
“… … .”
“Isn’t that really crazy?”
Yuna, Mason, and Ron shook their heads.
“If I had come to the department exchange event… … it would have just ended there.”
Even Mason, with his lofty pride, couldn’t help but feel disgusted at the sight.
As soon as Roanna left, the students whose paralysis had been lifted rushed forward.
The leader, of course, was Max Jurod, who stood out among the top students.
Max also seemed to have gotten stronger over the holidays, as his footwork was much lighter than before.
“Max.”
Mason’s spirits were set ablaze by the sight.
The Academy Exchange is a program that involves the entire Ibeka Academy, so Cloudy’s disciple Max Jurod will also be participating.
Even though they were going to the exchange as a team, Mason still didn’t want to be pushed out by Max.
“Ugh!”
But even Max couldn’t withstand the huge crowd and started to get pushed back.
“What kind of guy is that.”
When he turned around, he saw the magic students. The magic students who had familiar faces were leading the way to stop Max.
“Roanna showed me something good.”
“Professor Ethan’s class will be taken fairly by our magic department!”
“One shot, one shot! The students of the magic department are the ones who can perform magic with just a handful of mana!”
The magic students, who had suddenly changed their stance, began to block the knight school students.
“Is this how it comes out?”
“Let’s all come together! This semester, let’s monopolize all of Mr. Ethan’s classes for our department of journalism!”
The war to register for classes is starting to intensify.
The fight continued in a rough but harmless manner, with opponents being pushed away, tied up, or blocked, never to be hurt.
There were so many people that it was obvious that someone would get hurt, but there were no screams at all.
There is only the sound of heavy breathing.
In the midst of the war, a teacher walked by with frequent steps.
“What is this?”
It was Siron Ramsdale.
“Mr. Shiron! Shouldn’t we stop that? I think he’ll get hurt if he keeps doing that.”
The administrative teacher who had been watching said with a dumbfounded expression.
“These are the students who gathered to sign up for Mr. Ethan’s class!”
“Are all those students talking?”
“yes!”
“Ugh, that’ll be hard to stop. I think I’ll get caught up in it too if I go in. But you know.”
Shiron said with a look of secret anticipation.
“I think my class started accepting applications yesterday. How many people are there?”
“Ahhh… …! You’re going to get hurt like that!”
The administrative teacher pretended not to hear and ran toward the administrative office.
“Surely not… right?”
Siron made an anxious expression. Then he quickly headed to the original destination, the social gathering hideout, Ethan’s office.
fantasy,
