The Harem Is an Unforgivable Master

23 – Here we go! Academy! (1)

I couldn’t stay still because I was motivated to go to the academy to wait for Hwangseong’s contact. We packed our bags and prepared to go out on our own.

“Should I take this?”

One day, I picked up a pillow with ‘YES’ embroidered on both sides that Aisha had brought to the bed.

Then Aisha hugged the same pillow and whispered.

“Hee hee… I have to take it. I don’t know what will happen.”

Don’t know, please. I learned only strange things from the romance novels I brought to borrow from the future. Very.

Since he took my soul, he has been pushing me more aggressively than before, so every day is like lust hell.

[Soul Chain (Hidden Skill): An ability newly manifested through the mixing of the souls of the Great Witch of the Great Cold and her disciple. It does not change under any external pressure. ]

[ You can roughly grasp each other’s thoughts, feelings, and positions. ]

In addition, a high-performance lie detector and GPS device called Soul Chain ran out.

It’s already clear that Aisha is disturbing whenever she is with a woman. Ah… I hear the harem route receding.

Surprisingly, on the very day I was ready to leave the ice castle, I got a reply from Jedo.

[ Appoint Aisha Rupeltert as a professor at the academy. In addition, she admits her pupil Ruatir Fay Rosis into the academy. ]

It had been five days. Did the empire work hard enough to decide so quickly on the personnel transfer of an important person named the Great Witch of the Cold? Did you even give permission?

“What is this?”

“Sure.”

Even after a year ago that the Balaur were preparing for war, they bluntly sent support a year later.

I am uneasy because there seems to be a conspiracy lurking there. There were a lot of nobles who tried to exploit Aisha’s appearance and status in various ways.

Now that her soul has been perfected, she is Aisha, the most beautiful woman in the universe and a wizard.

Even if she goes to a suitable city and acts cutely, saying ‘Please drink!’, An entire city might come over.

If you flirt with the Archbishop of the Holy Land, he will turn his back on the Heavenly God. It was at the level where the religion of Aisha could arise.

“I was going to go anyway, but it went well. It’s nice that she doesn’t have to threaten the academy principal into giving up one of her teaching positions.”

“Did you mean to threaten me?”

“I wouldn’t do it if I just gave it to you.”

Aisha checked her subspace bag once more and climbed onto her teleportation magic circle. Riminasis and I stood beside him.

Aisha says she can use teleport. However, she decided to use a magic circle for long range, as she would need to consume a significant amount of mana in order to move to the Drafting Academy at once.

By the way, I was worried about whether I could take Laminasis, but when I told him, he hid all the dragon’s horns, wings, and tail.

She said herself.

“If you capture the dragon soul as much as possible, it will naturally become closer to a human.”

She

She says.

I glanced around and scanned Raminasis’ outfit.

“But why a maid outfit?”

Yes. She is now wearing a maid outfit, unlike usual. Her red hair and calm black-and-white maid outfit seem to be a mismatch in a way.

However, his tall height, blunt expression, and, finally, his beautiful appearance filled the awkward gap with his outfit.

“It suits you well. I will tell you to try it on right away.”

“Thank you.”

As expected, it is not wrong to say that the completion of fashion is the face. Thinking so, I glanced away.

“I won’t wear it.”

“Yes…”

It’s like a f*cking soul chain.

I couldn’t even get out of my mouth and my little hope was cut off.

sh*t! How much is it! How much do you need! How long does it take to be able to pick ‘maid outfit Aisha’! Shut up and take my money!

“Sorry. I think it would look really good on Aisha.”

“I look good in anything.”

“That’s right.”

As expected, you are well aware of how your appearance is seen by others. Is not it. Are you just a simple narcissist?

Aisha couldn’t see her maid outfit, so she glanced at me sadly and she grinned.

“If you behave well in the future, you might be able to wear it.”

“What should I do?”

“When you arrive at the academy…”

As soon as Aisha activated her magic circle, she grabbed my collar and pulled it in front of her face and whispered.

I could even feel the slightest bit of life in her narrow blue eyes. The mantra containing the archwitch’s will choked my throat.

“Don’t even look at other girls besides me.”

Does that make sense realistically!? And if you go to the academy, women will inevitably be twisted.

He’s a handsome, talented, and kind-hearted protagonist. In addition, as a hidden stat, ‘charm’ is high!

[You have achieved the achievement ‘Harem Crasher finally appears!’. ]

[ You get a charm bonus stat. Rises drastically. ]

If this is the case, huh!? Why did you pass on the luck stat to me, huh!? Why do you torture hope!

And f*ck! Notification window You bastard, you have an ego, right?

You say that it increases your charm at the right time? Drastically!? Are you a producer?

—–

The headmaster of the Imperial Academy, which had a history of 300 years, was sweating in an unprecedented situation. The beginning was the sudden command of the Hwangseong that came this morning.

[The Great Witch of the Cold and her apprentice are going to go, so make sure to welcome them without shortcoming. ]

Who is the Great Witch of the Cold? Excuse me for calling her a monster, but isn’t she the kind of person who can’t explain anything other than being a monster?

A rare great witch who has everything from an inhuman beauty to magical skills to defend against the invasion of dragons alone.

Even other archwitches can’t pull off such a skill. Rather, they lead a leisurely life with many excellent servants. It is the truth of the world that an individual can never fend off a group.

However, I couldn’t help but tremble when I heard that the hero of all mankind, who had been defending against the Balaur alone for nearly 200 years, would come to visit.

‘What’s there? Student?’

I remembered hearing a rumor a long time ago that the eldest son of Count Peirosis had become a disciple of the Archwitch.

However, Count Peirosis himself wasn’t very proud of that fact, and it has been a long time since it has slowly disappeared over the past six years and has already become a dead story.

However, people’s rumors cannot be stopped. Those who were dispatched during the war came back with his story.

Ruatir Peirosis is talked about as the seed of a hero who prevented the Balaur’s war alone with the Archwitch, rather than as a disciple of the Archwitch.

It is safe to say that even if you are a commoner, there is no one who does not know his reputation among high-ranking nobles.

He will come to that disciple. Even with the Archwitch.

‘What else are you going to learn at the academy…’

The principal, who had a sense of resentment, secretly hid his tears.

Thanks to that, everyone in the academy, who hadn’t even started the entrance ceremony yet, became contemplative and were busy running around.

“Mr. Luktae! Where did you put that, that!”

“What is that!?”

“You know what!!”

“So what is that!!”

“You call it that, what do you call it!”

It was so embarrassing that the teachers at the famous drafting academy temporarily lost their intelligence.

If it was just a VIP, I wouldn’t know. After being busy for a while, I would have been able to comfort myself by saying that it was enough.

However, the emperor did not show him such mercy. Rather, he mercilessly thrust his teeth into his throat and choked his throat.

[ The Great Witch of the Cold is appointed as an honorary professor of the academy. She also accepts the student as her freshman of the year. ]

The principal fiddled with a letter of resignation and a suicide note that he always carried around. As he was the place where the children of the nobles were admitted, he was the one who had a lot of heartache to do.

With just one more year, he was going to fill his due date and spend the rest of his life with his beloved family, but the situation was not easy.

While he was pondering which of the two would be more effective, someone grabbed his shoulder.

“Principal!”

“Ah… Vice Principal. Are you here?”

He smiled faintly at the young and capable teacher, Herilda Marhassen. The daughter of the Marhassen family, one of the four great dukes of the Empire.

She is a woman of noble lineage but unusually determined to make education her profession. She asked him, looking around her with bright green eyes.

“Has anything happened since I went to my parents’ house for a while? It doesn’t seem like everyone is preparing for the entrance ceremony.”

She felt guilty because it was so obvious how she would react if I told her the news that made her academy buzz. What can I do though?

“Actually, today the Great Witch and her disciple decided to come.”

“Oh, I see.”

However, Herilda’s reaction was far more plain than he had expected. His attitude was as if he had heard at a restaurant, ‘A guest with a reservation will come tomorrow.’

He opened his mouth again, hoping that Herilda would be as surprised as he was.

“And he said he will teach classes as an emeritus professor at the academy. Her pupils come as freshmen.”

“Oh! It will be a great opportunity for students. An opportunity like this is really rare.”

The principal opened his eyes wide and took a look at the sympathetic expression. It’s not that I’m escaping reality, and I’m not suddenly deaf. It was serenity itself.

“Hey… Aren’t you nervous? You are the Great Witch of the Cold.”

“Ah, that’s why everyone was nervous. Sorry, I was too careless.”

Expressing her apology with a brief nod, she continued her words.

“My family often interacts with the Great Witch of Flame. That’s why I’m used to dealing with the Archwitch. It’s kind of tense, though.”

The moment she heard that, her headmaster’s survival instinct kicked in. In a desperate situation, he desperately grabbed the rope that had been draped over him.

“Voice Principal!!”

“Yes?”

He rudely committed the rudeness of holding the young lady’s hand, but he couldn’t afford to care.

“I-I’ll do anything for you, so can you watch over the Great Witch of the Cold while she’s at her academy!?”

“Ah… Well, it’s okay.”

Herilda thought that the headmaster, who was always tired, had never had such a bright expression on her face, and she nodded her head to him as she kept expressing her gratitude.