After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me

6 – Do you want to do something nice with the professor?

After the magic circle class.

Violet is the professor in charge of Magic Circle Application and Analysis I, and the homeroom teacher of ‘Mejai’, a class of wizards that Ian belongs to.

She was waiting for a student in her own office.

She called as soon as class was over, so she won’t have to wait too long.

But waiting for even that short period of time was hard, and Elena was snapping her own, her long, white fingers on the antique wooden table.

Tok.Tok.Tok.

Judging by the fact that her pale purple hair, which used to be infinitely old-fashioned, has become somewhat scattered, it seems that she had some troubles to hold onto.

But right now, her expression was infinitely calm.

‘I don’t know unless I ask myself.’

That’s when her fingers started to move a little faster.

— Smart!

There was a knock on the door.

Jump up.

Violet stood up reflexively.

‘Oh, I’m a student.’

She thought about it and she sat back awkwardly.

I must have been too excited.

Violet took a deep breath and opened her mouth coldly.

“Come in.”

Kiki.

The red-black wooden door opens cautiously.

Her child, who came in like that, with dark blue hair, somewhat pale and somewhat sick, looked around her and met her eyes.

Black eyes that I wonder if they were that deep before.

Ian Black Angus.

He bowed his head.

“Did you call, Professor?”

“Yes. Come over here and have a seat.”

Pointing to the guest chair in front of her own desk, Violet observed Ian.

Proudly but politely, Ian crossed the office, bowed his head once more, and cautiously raised his chair and sat down. From Ian’s point of view, it was a rather natural etiquette by modern Korean student standards, but….

Violet, unaware of that fact, could only be somewhat mistaken.

‘… Look at that.’

Bowing your head to say hello, sitting in a chair but not making a sound.

As expected.

After all, this child has changed.

What kind of fuss is that?

All of the ‘Mejai’ classes are talented in magic or spirits.

Basically, polite children are rare.

It was because most of them were nobles, and it was also a characteristic of the tribe of wizards.

‘You have to be able to bend that lofty head in order to succeed.’

Of course, Violet didn’t teach this.

Because it’s not a matter of words.

Because it’s a problem that you have to go through and realize someday.

Ian was similar to the average Mejai students.

No, it wasn’t better.

Ian’s interests were only with a few girls.

Violet, the homeroom teacher, couldn’t have known that fact.

‘That child has changed.’

A child with poor social skills has changed.

Do not be in a hurry or in a hurry.

It is not overly forceful or unnatural.

Those hard-to-see things are gone.

‘I feel relaxed.’

When Violet called Ian, she actually intended to ask why her magic circle composition and drawing skills improved so quickly.

However, it was a long time ago that things like that were out of Violet’s interests. From the time she was knocking on the table in the office, Violet’s only interest was in ‘Ian’s change’ itself.

‘I’ll have to give it a try.’

Violet brought out a somewhat professorial style of speech.

“Sorcerers essentially make assumptions and test them as events happen.”

Ian nodded quietly.

“I’ve made some assumptions.”

“About what?”

“Why does student Ian seem to have changed so much?”

Ian showed no sign of anything special.

This was the reason Violet’s eyes narrowed even further.

“First, an evil spirit dwells in your body.”

Flinch.

Ian’s shoulders trembled slightly.

It’s a sharp stone fastball.

Ian had no choice but to think that way.

‘How did you know?’

After all, are professors at Lichten Academy different? It was a surprise in that sense. She straightened her expression right away, but somehow it felt a little late.

“……”

Sure enough.

Violet did not miss Ian’s change.

She nodded as if she knew it.

“Yes. I can understand student Ian’s ridicule. It’s an absurd assumption.”

It was an illusion.

Ian got time to adjust his expression.

“… I wasn’t laughing at it.”

“Yes. I’ve seen you try to hold back the ridicule somehow. You’re very polite. Thank you.”

Violet grins.

A mischievous yet mature wizard-like smile.

She suddenly put her face on Ian.

Ian did not avoid her violet.

She looked at her face.

Infinitely deep and curious eyes.

Belatedly, I felt the bittersweet scent mixed with the smell of various herbs, medicines, and books.

Wizards smell like this. It was Ian who had an increasing degree of adaptation to the fantasy world.

Seeing that, Violet lightly raised the corner of her mouth.

“This point has changed. Originally, I was too immature in expressing emotions. If I pointed at you like this, you would have peeked at my breastbone. Whether or not I’m your homeroom teacher.”

“Sorry.”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about. You’ve changed, right? Become a little more proficient…”

Her Violet twisted the hem of her own shirt, which had been undone on purpose.

“You’ve grown up.”

With those words, Violet shut her mouth.

He couldn’t stand the desire to see Ian’s change.

The instinct that was suppressed towards the students.

Not Professor Violet, but Wizard Violet, who kept trying to jump out.

I couldn’t stop it.

“……”

Process and results.

Wizards are often evaluated as garbage that only values results.

But that’s a story you don’t know anything about.

For wizards, the process is also important.

You have to remember the process that produced good results, so you can repeat the results as many times as you like.

That is the study of magic formations.

A magic circle is always a process.

To implement good magic.

In that respect, Ian’s change was interesting to Violet.

What the hell happened to Ian during the week he didn’t come to school?

What must happen so that the infinitely pathetic boy can become this excited baby wizard and reappear?

I was curious.

I wanted to know the ‘process’.

If you go through the process of stalking girls, heartbroken and jumping off rooftops, and surviving, will you be able to create children like Ian?

Then, Violet can drive the children to the school rooftop without hesitation.

That’s why the ‘result’ of Ian was attractive.

In short, ‘process’ is important even for wizards.

If there is a process that can produce beautiful results, that beauty can be created.

It’s just that we don’t consider the morality of the process.

Violet, who was thinking about dropping some students she didn’t like from a rooftop or a cliff, came to her senses after thinking about the dean’s face.

‘… If you mess with the students one more time, you won’t let them go.’

Yep.

Violet licked her lips.

And since I heard ‘the dean’, I remembered what I was going to say to Ian.

This is something a professor should never tell a student…….

To emphasize once again, a wizard can tolerate any immoral process for ‘beautiful results’.

“Ian the student.”

“Yes?”

“Let me tell you one thing.”

“…What do you mean?”

“Soon. A disciplinary committee will be convened to decide on your expulsion or expulsion. They said that there were some very embarrassing things from where you jumped.”

“…May I inform you? The convening of the disciplinary committee is always highly confidential. If you inform the students, the professor could be in danger…”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

Violet laughed and slapped Ian on the back.

It didn’t hurt that much.

Rather, it was closer to stroking.

“It’s so interesting, you now. It’s to the point that I really want to research it.”

“… It’s an honor.”

“Honestly, I’m so excited. You shouldn’t do this to a student.”

“Thank you.”

“So if I get expelled, won’t you forgive me? I’ll actively help, so I’ll look forward to repaying you.”

Ian quietly nodded her head.

Then he asked.

“What can I give you in return?”

“Hmm.”

Violet thought for a while.

“Master?”

Violet gently raised the corner of her mouth.

However, her cat-like eyes were expressionless.

I was really scared.

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“Whoa… I almost got in trouble.”

After running out of Violet’s room, Ian ran into the bathroom.

— Shoot aaah

I washed my face immediately.

I also wiped my ears.

“Master’s?”

That was really unexpected.

The moment I heard it, I had goosebumps all over my body.

At the same time, my brain suddenly rushed.

To live somehow.

In order to somehow escape the skillful wizard’s hand.

Fortunately, plausible words came out.

— Ahahahaha! Meal, meal? Yes I’ll treat you once!

Then I ran out without even looking back.

“Ugh…”

I looked down on people who were called professors for adapting to the fantasy world.

Even if this is a fantasy world that is different from the modern world, there are things that the two worldviews have in common.

For example,

Death. Of course, whether it’s reality or fantasy, it doesn’t matter.

Assault. Of course it hurts when hit.

Pong Pong. Of course, it is destined to be sucked up and washed.

Masters. Of course you shouldn’t.

“I felt like I was caught in a real spider web.”

… Professor Violet.

Let’s be careful in the future.

“Still, thank you very much for tipping the disciplinary committee.”

Disciplinary Committee.

Committee that decides on severe disciplinary measures such as expulsion of students from Lichten Academy.

It is also important to gather evidence to prove your innocence.

“Important, but…”

As with the disciplinary committee, it is a battle with some sensitivity. It is meaningless to talk about the evidence alone.

Students and professors who will claim Ian’s innocence together.

“… I need to make my side.”

We need to find someone who will stand with us on this side.

Making mates in a nutshell.

It was the moment when a new goal was added.

‘It won’t be easy, but I have to try.’

After waking up with the cold water, Ian returned to the classroom.

Then it stopped.

“…Why is no one here?”

It’s obviously still class time,

The classroom was empty.