The Academy’s Professor is Overpowered!

After a whole week of extreme analysis by the merchant heiress Rosentea, the four people who were most curious about their professor and had the guts to hang out with him all came to a simple conclusion.

The professor is weird but is too kind. Almost naive. More observation was needed.

And with that conclusion, they all decided today was the day to act.

In all reality, it was just the whims of Ier and Rosentea, and the poor little miss saintess candidate had no choice but to get dragged along with them.

Since they didn’t feel just three were enough, they also reeled in Elara.

It was an opportunity for Elara to look more into someone intriguing. The Danube Kingdom was extremely weak, and someone talented was an asset worth more than gold for her.

If she could recruit him for herself, it would be great.

With that thought, the Black Rose club hunters were assembled.

The first place they hit was the equestrian club.

Flipping through his diary, the professor started telling them all the information they didn’t ask for.

“This place is good. They wanted a new advisor since it became tough with only one. They have many horses on hand, you get to experience the bond personally. I think horses are great whether it is wartime or not.”

From the club’s usual activities to the number of members and benefits.

Even if they were only interested in the professor himself, he was trying his best to make them all experience the Club Exhibition.

“Should we try it out?” The professor asked.

Prince Ier and Rosentea looked at each other and shrugged. This was part of the observation too.

With a wide grin, the professor charged in first. He jumped through the fences and hopped straight in.

“The Black Rose Club Hunters are here to check this club!” He said.

The geared-up members of the club all clapped their hands.

“Welcome! We have the first guests.”

“Black Rose Club Hunters? Is that a new event?”

“Please just write your names and grades here. You can ride a horse before you decide to join!”

The professor smiled and answered all of them.

“I don’t see the advisor?” He said.

“Professor Barnum did not come in yet. I heard there was a party?” The seniors were just as powerful as Ethan and chatted him up.

“Is that so? Well, can we all try riding?”

The seniors smiled and dragged him around.

“Of course! Horses are great, they are also a good personality test. They don’t bond with bad people!”

It was instantly busy. Ier almost wanted to turn right back from the embarrassment but powered through.

The four students entered the grounds like normal people through the gates and were greeted by the overbearing seniors. They were all desperate for new members.

All of them were personally guided inside the stables by a different senior.

“Here, please put on this gear, your highness.”

Prince Ier was led by a senior with blonde hair. She seemed to be from the empire as well. A noble perhaps?

He quickly wore the gear and walked to the inner parts of the stable.

“This right here is Carrot.” It was a towering Friesian horse. A pure black giant that seemed to be filled with a sense of nobility.

“She is very difficult to ride. I won’t recommend her for first-timers—”

“I’ll be alright.”

True to his words, the Prince got on the horse with ease and let it saunter out of the stables.

“Woah! That was the fastest I’ve seen someone manage Carrot!”

The prince held in a soft smile. As he stepped out of the stables and into the ground, he saw the rest of the Club Hunters.

Outside one of the stables, a few of the seniors were busy trying to separate a horse that was biting into Rosentea’s hair.

A personality test… Ier thought that might be very accurate.

He then took the horse in the other direction and noticed Elara. She was breezing through the obstacles already as she moved with the horse in complete sync.

“What! She’s riding Kyutie already?! Even the club president has a tough time with Kyutie!”

For some reason, all of the scary horses were named in the worst way.

Ier held in a sigh. He was not going to compete with Elara. And he had to admit, she was amazing in more ways than one.

He then looked at the saintess candidate who was being bothered by two horses. Both of them nuzzled close to her and tried to lick her face, acting cute.

The talkative brought her hands together in a smile.

“Wow, I think horses really do like people with a pure heart. The saintess candidate is cozying up with so many—”

Right then, a scream tore through the grounds.

“P-princess! He’s a princess!”

“It’s a Disney princess!”

“I’ve never seen something like this! He is blessed by the horse god!”

All of them turned to the source of the voice. Carried along by seven horses at once, the professor scratched his lips as the horses took turns cozying up to him.

“Personality test… huh?”

Ier was fairly surprised.

***

The Equestrian Club was just the start of the legend of the Black Rose Club Hunters.

In no time at all, they were hitting up every club in their way.

Music Club.

“Professor! Come face us in a sing-off!”

They were all forced into singing with the professor. Ier had to play the piano to a great audience.

Quiz Club.

“Oh my, are you not Quiz boy Quinton!”

“Quiz time, who is the current head of the Luxan family?”

“Is it Sir Antony Luxan? Um, Reverse Quiz time, who is the son of the seventh honorary archbishop of the Church of Light?”

“The son!? I have no idea!”

There, they all had to face the quiz club in a quiz-off. The Club Hunters barely won thanks to the saintess candidate coming in a clutch.

The restaurants too.

After working up a sweat, the professor ended up feeding them all great dishes at the academy’s restaurants and then dragged them away again!

Cooking club.

“Lady Elara Danube has made simple yet perfect crepes… and the Club Hunters team has won the cooking contest!”

They were all forced into a competition.

Football club.

“Prince Ier! Pass!”

Business Club.

“Finally! This is my time to shine! I’ll show you what Rosentea of the Club Hunters can do!”

“S-she’s a demon! Stay away!”

Before they knew it, they had hit up tens of restaurants and dozens of clubs.

The sun started setting. All of them were completely exhausted.

Limp on a bench, they saw some other students pass them by.

“Oh look, it’s the club hunters.”

“I hear they are all amazing in every field.’

A smile etched itself on Prince Ier’s lips.

It was nice to see the legend of the Black Rose Club Hunters grow—

The prince stopped in his tracks.

His eyes widened as he slammed his fist on his thighs.

“Damn it! We were supposed to observe the professor but all we did was play around!”

And the Club Hunters disbanded right there. (Not really)