I Became an Unknown Professor at the Academy

[(`A´) No matter who comes, don’t let them through!! ]

Robel, the head of the London branch, sighed softly as he arrived at the entrance, having given up his holiday, not knowing what was going on.

Robel revered and served the God of Amusement as much as he respected and served the Executor. He was also well aware that the God was a great prankster. In fact, in each branch, it was almost an annual event for them to receive a revelation or oracle like this two or three times a year.

‘What kind of trouble have you caused this time…’

Four girls who had just entered the temple a few moments ago.

All four of them were the girls from the message, and one of them was the white-haired girl whom Robel himself had met and talked to several times, the girl sponsored by the Executor.

First, he guided the four girls to the private prayer room on the second floor according to the revelation, but Robel hoped that the girls would leave the prayer room and the temple as soon as possible before he had to deal with anyone else.

Woowooong-

But contrary to his wish, the temple door, which he had locked twice, opened with a grand sound befitting its heavy size.

The setting sun seeped through the gradually widening gap.

Srrr-!!

The paladins, who didn’t know who the other party was, drew their swords in unison, following the revelation that no one should be allowed inside. And at that moment, a man and a woman appeared through the gap that had opened to the left and right.

“Huh…?!”

As if on cue, the paladins in the front row gasped.

The man’s eyes were colder than the north wind, and he swept his gaze over the paladins in the front row who were aiming their swords at him.

Clang-!!

At the same time, the paladins in the front row sheathed their swords and stepped back to the left and right.

“Huh…?!”

The paladins in the back row, who had been wondering what was going on, were startled and quickly stepped aside.

Clang-!! Clang-!!

Like a well-rehearsed dance, the paladins in the front row quickly sheathed their swords and ran out through the doors that had opened wide. And behind them, the priests quietly retreated, taking small steps. No, the paladins at least held their heads high, but the priests didn’t even dare to do that, bowing their heads and lowering their eyes.

It took only about five seconds.

The time it took for 50 paladins and 60 priests to clear the way.

“Robel.”

“Yes, Executor!”

The high priest, who had come down early, ran with his white hair flying, forgetting his age.

“Oh, my God…”

What on earth have you done?!

Robel felt like crying.

He couldn’t believe that the target of this prank was the very same Executor he had praised and revered until a moment ago, and her lover.

As a follower of the God of Amusement, it was right to prioritize the will of the God. But since the God himself was free and unbound by rules, the followers of the God of Amusement became an unusual group that prioritized the will of the Executor, who acted on behalf of the God.

The position of the Executor itself was to act on behalf of the God. So the will of the Executor was the will of the God.

…This thought was deeply ingrained in them.

In reality, there had never been a conflict of opinions, but Robel and the others gathered here couldn’t help but prioritize the will of Claire, who had suddenly appeared. It was a well-known fact that even the great person they served watched the Executor’s every move.

“Send everyone back to where they should be.”

“Yes, Executor…”

As soon as Robel answered, the paladins quickly sheathed their swords.

Clang! Clang!

As if they had rehearsed it, the paladins quickly moved in unison and ran out through the wide-open doors. And behind them, the priests quietly retreated, taking small steps. No, the paladins at least held their heads high, but the priests didn’t even dare to do that, bowing their heads and lowering their eyes.

Gulping, Robel found himself alone.

‘What if the cowards who ran away from this place come back? What am I supposed to do then?!’

Robel wanted to shout at the cowards who had run away from this place, but he couldn’t easily raise his voice in front of his superior. So, he bowed his head again, promising to deal with them later.

“You do your job. Don’t worry about this.”

“Yes, I will.”

Robel, who was worried that the trouble might spread to him, quickly left the place without looking back as soon as he received Claire’s permission.

“…”

“…”

As Robel disappeared, Claire, who had been emitting a chilling aura as if she could freeze people with her gaze, began to blush. Her face turned red as if she had been caught showing something she didn’t want to show.

Click-clack- click-clack-

The sound of heels echoed through the empty chapel.

Claire walked quietly behind Baek Woo-jin, who was heading towards the statue of the God of Amusement standing at the very end of the chapel.

“Stop. Wait there.”

“Yes.”

Baek Woo-jin stopped at Claire’s voice, which was mixed with a little worry and anger. And at the moment he reached the statue.

“Stop!!!”

A brilliant light burst forth, and at the same time, a childlike voice filled the entire chapel.

“What are you trying to do?!”

A girl much smaller than the statue stretched out her arms and firmly held Baek Woo-jin’s arm, which was reaching out towards the statue. But that was all she could do.

“Waaah?! Why won’t this stop?! Wait, wait?!”

“Shut up.”

“Claire?! Stop your husband!”

“Huh…?!”

“Eek!! I heard that raising a daughter is useless!! And you’re already taking his side?! Waaah!!”

Bwiar clung to Baek Woo-jin’s arm like a cicada, chattering noisily without stopping. In the meantime, Baek Woo-jin’s hand touched the statue’s leg.

“You’ll regret it if you use that power now!”

“You’ll be the one to regret it.”

Ignoring Bwiar’s playful warning, Baek Woo-jin was about to unleash the power of Emptiness.

“Woo-jin…?”

At the sudden sound of Baek Hana’s voice, Baek Woo-jin hurriedly suppressed the power of Emptiness that was about to burst forth.

“…”

Bwiar smirked annoyingly, meeting Baek Woo-jin’s gaze through his glasses as he glared at her.

Kwaaaak-!!

The veins on Baek Woo-jin’s hand, which was touching the statue, bulged.

Baek Hana and the other children were completely overshadowed by the overwhelming divine power.

“So, you have an excess of divine power.”

“Well, I’m not lacking in it!”

Bwiar, who had been clinging to Baek Woo-jin’s arm, jumped down and proudly placed her hands on her hips, thrusting her chest forward.

It was clear at a glance that their relationship was not good. Maria, who had followed Baek Hana down the stairs, shivered, while the fairy quickly hid in Nam Seo-hee’s pocket, who seemed relatively unaffected.

“Umm…”

As the tense standoff continued, Baek Hana cautiously approached the two of them.

With each step Baek Hana took, the oppressive feeling emanating from Baek Woo-jin noticeably diminished.

“Woo-jin…?”

Baek Hana arrived at Baek Woo-jin’s side and gently tugged at his sleeve, looking up at him.

Squeeze.

Baek Hana tugged a little harder, and Baek Woo-jin’s gaze, which had been directed at Bwiar, finally turned towards Baek Hana.

“I’m hungry…”

Baek Hana blinked and leaned her head on Baek Woo-jin’s arm.

“Can we go out for dinner…?”

“Wait outside for a moment…”

Glance.

Baek Hana quickly glanced at Bwiar.

Bwiar’s golden eyes moved rapidly from left to right.

“Promise me you won’t use violence…”

“…”

Baek Hana moved closer to Baek Woo-jin, who didn’t respond.

“Violence is not good…”

Baek Hana’s face, which had been as white as snow a moment ago, began to turn pink. As Baek Hana stared silently at Baek Woo-jin, he raised his free arm and gently stroked her head.

“Yeah…”

“I promise.”

Baek Woo-jin caressed Baek Hana’s head and replied.

“I just need to have a quick chat. Wait outside.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Baek Hana blinked again and glanced at Bwiar.

Bwiar, with a bright smile, gave a thumbs-up with her delicate hand.

Baek Hana smiled and nodded.

“Okay! I’ll wait outside!”

Baek Hana rubbed her cheek on Baek Woo-jin’s arm a couple of times and quickly moved away from him, running towards the other children.

“Let’s go!”

“Yeah.”

“Quickly, let’s get out of here, darky…”

Baek Hana and the other two children left the temple.

“Claire, you should leave too.”

“Yes…”

She bowed her head slightly towards the two of them and quietly turned around.

Kuuung-!!

The heavy doors, which had been open on both sides, closed with a grand sound. At the same time, an invisible power began to emanate from Baek Woo-jin, spreading out slowly.

“Hey, wait a moment?!”

Bwiar, realizing the nature of the power, was startled and quickly backed away, shouting.

“You promised not to use violence?!”

“Yes, I promised.”

Click-clack- click-clack-

Baek Woo-jin turned and leaned against the nearest pew in the chapel, then looked at Bwiar and the statue behind her.

“I’m just going to talk. I mean, ‘I’ am.”

“Hey, wait—”

Ssssss-

“Kyaaaah?!”

The unleashed power of Emptiness engulfed the statue.