Becoming an Academy Cowboy

chapter 45



wind of reform

What should I say about the atmosphere in a school where the instructors are half gone and half are newly appointed…

It was chaotic yet lively.

The sound of cheering from dawn and the screams that realized the limitations of the body were no longer heard.

In the physical training room, physical fitness management based on figures and data took precedence.

The biggest change was most evident in Yeyun’s behavior.

Me and her take field emergency medicine together.

We are looking at the performance evaluation of manufacturing a drug to detoxify Hydra’s poison.

“Originally, it should change to green here, so why doesn’t anything change?”

Her potion was still purple.

As if embarrassed, she went through the textbook to find out what she had done wrong.

Having seen the process of making this poison well in the novel, I knew very well what the problem was.

Ye-yoon has a sloppy personality.

He couldn’t remember what the root of the mandragora he had cut and the root of another plant was, so he probably cut something else.

He has a melancholy personality, low self-esteem, and is not even meticulous.

Perhaps it was worth asking to see me making a wonderful decoction, but apparently he was just looking at the book without knowing what he was doing in surprise.

I would love to help, but Herbology was not a strong subject for me, so I was in a rush to finish my job.

He quickly grabbed the screaming mandragora and cut off the roots that looked like legs.

Mandragora, whose roots have been cut off, screams like Lee Jeong-soo, and then screams and collapses.

Is the mandragora the essence of the plant world, or is this essence the mandragora of the human world?

I’m in trouble.

With that thought in mind, I begin to stir the decoction,

Seeing my decoction that gradually blooms and turns green, the instructor smiles and checks.

“pupil. Would you like to become a herbal medicine assistant? I’m good at making medicine. Herbology is hard to find people who want to become assistant professors.”

“I will decline.”

You’re a teaching assistant, who’s got a temper in your life?

“I thought so too. Who wants to fight with tentacles and roots and hair? But it is also a fascinating study in its own way.”

Yang Yu-rim, a new herbalist instructor who is drenched in dirt, looks like a water strider.

He had a long but skinny body and looked like he wanted to eat rice or something.

However, when you take off the gown, most people will not know that there are actual compression muscles made of agriculture and pharmaceuticals.

In the original, he was just an extra who passed by preparing for the final blow to the other world, but it is clear that the storm of impeachment caused by Nam Goong-yeon also affected him.

He sees Ye-yun’s decoction and says:

“Does the cadet know about the basic physiology of herbal medicine? Putting something into the potion is a very important factor. Mandragora’s root, for example, is an excellent detoxifying agent to detoxify Hydra’s poison, but it’s also a poison that can cause major problems if eaten incorrectly. It is called the principle of Admiral Yi Dok.”

She answered in a crawling voice.

“I am helpless.”

Instructor Yang Yu-rim meticulously comforted her.

“no. No one is irresistible. Just as all plants are useful, so are people. It just needs to be taught differently, as we treat plants in a different way.”

“yes?”

Surprised Ye-yoon looks at him.

“I saw the process of making a cadet decoction. I cut the root well and put something else in the decoction. Mandragora is a unique grass, but in terms of legs, it is similar to other roots. It probably meant that he was so nervous that he forgot where he had cut it and put it. The time given is short and there is no time to re-groom the material. So, I put in any of the two with a prayerful heart, but it was a bummer, right?”

“yes.”

He replied with a friendly smile.

“I was like that when I was in graduate school. It was a project I had been working on for months with the professor, but I ruined it all by mistake. I thought you would be angry, but my advisor told me that I just need to prepare again step by step and pointed out the areas where I was wrong. It took a few more months to make it successful, and so are the cadets. If I record and prepare a little more step by step, I can become a better cadet.”

He shows a drawer for organizing herbs he uses.

“I got used to memorizing it without seeing it, but based on my experiences at that time, I organized it like this so that I wouldn’t make a mistake. In my short opinion, if the cadets make it a habit to organize themselves, take notes, and act with a little more leeway, that won’t happen. The decoction made by the cadet was perfect except for that one thing.”

Ye-yun’s eyes swelled up like balsam flowers that seemed to burst when touched.

“Then is it okay if I don’t go for that special supplement?”

“This is my special supplement. Fallen Hope is no longer an old-fashioned space where mental power solves everything as it used to be. As a commemoration of that, why don’t you teach herbal medicine?”

Of course, it was also rejected.

The instructor smiles shyly saying that he didn’t get a single assistant today.

“Also, herbal medicine is an unpopular discipline. But don’t forget that it’s an important subject!”

The same was true for other classes that followed.

Reznov was a young history instructor who had just graduated from graduate school, just over 30.

He taught not just memorization, but why he had no choice but to use this strategy at this time.

“What do you think of the tactic used during the American Revolutionary War, Line Battle? There are many cadets who think that it is ignorant to fight while standing in line with someone with a gun. But for a number of reasons, there was no better way to fight than line battles back then.”

He trained shooting, which he could not do often for economic reasons, and the resulting absence of shooting. In addition, he emphasized the importance of hand-to-hand combat, which still occurred frequently, and emphasized that this seemingly ignorant fighting method was the most up-to-date combat basics at the time.

“Similarly, the early battles with the Gates used a lot of methods that seem a bit ignorant at the moment. It wasn’t even five years before the modern grand gate strategy was established. And most of the instructors who taught you were the ones who blocked the gate with their bodies before that. To put it bluntly, I have guts… No one will hear it, right?”

He sighs and looks away.

“It was ignorantly blocked. What the school teaches is outdated and the teaching method is older. But there will be no such outdated curriculum in my classes anymore. I will educate you by pointing out why you hunted like that, and why you had no choice but to do so. If history is accepted as a subject by memorization, there is nothing to learn. You have to know how to apply it in history to know why you are learning real history.”

He gave me one assignment in that sense.

“Investigate the significance of the Siege of Los Angeles during the First War and the driving force that allowed us to defend it and make it public. For reference, I’m a soldier, so I don’t like the words of the guardians that seem to appear only in Jeonghun data. I will give the lowest score to anyone who uses words that can only be used in the former Japanese military. Bring it strategically.”

Those tasks were difficult, but at least the study was worthwhile.

For example, in the early days of the war, the number of soldiers armed with physical weapons was large, but close cooperation with the Awoken was not achieved.

They could catch small monsters, but there was no way they could catch super-large monsters or those small and powerful enough to be human.

The Battle of Los Angeles served as a milestone in explaining the rise of the Hunter and Guardian classes in these battles, and the social changes that resulted.

If you study like this, you don’t have to memorize everything.

It can be understood and applied like flowing water.

So Fallen Hope changed day by day.

*

I always played the role of the team leader who was unlucky in front of people.

Forced to make false concessions and kept silent for the face of the school, he was saved by his friends.

I had to walk around to testify, and most of the people didn’t criticize me.

The people who used to listen to the instructor and laugh at my weapon slowly avoided me.

There were people who apologized, but they didn’t seem to want to touch me.

It made my school life a little more pleasant.

Literally, the reason it became pleasant was that it received quite a bit of subsidy from the state.

It’s a penny for Namgoong-yeon, but it’s hard to get big enough to pay tuition for about two quarters for us.

“How many zeros?”

After some work was done, the team gathered at a nearby Samgyeopsal house.

I almost went backwards after converting how much the sound subsidy was.

“This will help the house!”

It seemed like it was a good feeling to hear the sound of laughter.

“drink. drink. You have to drink it.”

Six bottles of soju were already on our table.

Yoon I-gon giggled even as he continued to fight with a sullen face, while Lee Jung-soo continued to scream and laugh.

Kana, a little drunk, squeaked and squeaked like a dolphin, and Namgoong-yeon drank with a half-disturbed look.

“Do you know what we did? We shook the world.”

Yoon Yi-gon giggled and watched the news.

These days, we seem to see us more often in the news than in the mirror.

In particular, the appearance of Namgoong-yeon throwing that pipe chestnut came out of almost all the videos on you tube.

Read at noble mtl.com

Jeongsu was looking at the Guardian Gallery.

“The mouse! Most of the galleries only talk about you. At best, that’s all I’m talking about.”

He was looking at one of the results of a search by his name, [Isn’t he cute?]

“Did you post it? it’s jeongsu Close the gallery.”

“Keek!! Nope!! Please do not disparage the valuable opinions of a single citizen!”

The concept article had many different names.

There were a lot of me in the content that would be almost hundreds.

[The 2nd day of the origin of the Lahobin Puppet]

[Are you going to live with this shame? He’s handsome, but he’s even a Guardian cadet. If there is a god, please tell me it’s that little kid.]

[Hey, look at that line. Would that be obvious? Even if I can’t, it’s a king snake.]

“What is kosam? What else are you talking about?”

“It’s too much content to listen to pure sound.”

Kana playfully covered Sorina’s eyes and drank alcohol.

Fortunately, this place is a bit of a backcountry, so no one disturbed us.

Or maybe the female maid of the Namgung did some kind of magic with bills and manpower.

We celebrated our victory while having fun drinking.

“Can you get a scholarship now?”

When Namgoongyeon asked, I picked up a part that I still didn’t like.

“The admissions office acknowledged their mistakes. However, the Office of Academic Affairs insisted that it was not possible to change from F-Class to D-Class. You said that you have to win the promotion match unconditionally and raise the rank by subjugating the dungeon before you get promoted?”

“what. Even after doing that, is it still the case?”

She drank another glass of soju as if indignant.

Seeing that you eat a lot sooner than you think, and that you eat a lot, you’ll find out sooner or later.

“I’m okay. I was trying to go up slowly anyway.”

“Aren’t you mad? Even after doing that, you are still the same.”

“The important thing is not my position, but the abilities I have. I’m getting better little by little. That’s it.”

We drank until late.

While making loud noises, we enjoy drinking games that we couldn’t before and talking about.

Yoon Yi-gon, who had the opportunity to play with the little girls again, laughed like a returning student.

Lee Jung-soo, who imitates it, and Namgoong-yeon, who made a true friend for the first time, and the sound of enjoying true peace.

It was a true youth to be able to enjoy for a while.

But that time will end someday.

I loaded the drunken team members into the car.

“What? Can’t we fit all six in the car?”

“Burn them all first. We’ll take a taxi.”

At Namgungyeon’s suggestion, four people were put in Namgoongyeon’s car.

Today, Namgoongyeon’s car served as our foot.

I got tired of taking a taxi with Namgoongyeon.

The back seat of the taxi was quiet.

We talked to each other like that, but when we were alone, it was because there was nothing to say in a hurry.

In that situation, Namgoongyeon suddenly spoke to me.

“Rahobin.”

“why.”

“··· just.”

She nodded in the car.

She could have gone with her head leaning against the glass wall from one side, but she steadfastly slept in the middle seat.

And suddenly he rested his head on my shoulder.

“Are you jealous?”

She didn’t respond.

He seems to be sleeping drunk.

Now what should I do tomorrow?

Should I submit the assignment and start modifying the weapon?

It feels good to be able to see the change in the workshop already.


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