The Academy’s Unrivaled Professor - Chapter 50

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Academy’s Absolute Professor Episode 50
A Formidable Person
A upscale café in Gangnam.
Seo Ji-yeon, dressed with elegant refinement, stepped toward the table where Kang Hyun sat.
“Professor Kang Hyun?”
“Ah, yes.”
Kang Hyun rose from his seat.
“That’s right? I’m the woman who will become Do Jeong-hyuk’s mother.”
“That’s correct. Please, sit.”
He pulled out the chair with courtesy, and Seo Ji-yeon settled into it carefully.
‘The mother of a boy who might become my student.’
Whether she wielded excessive parental pressure or held misguided views on education—
these were not territories Kang Hyun could hastily judge.
No parent in the world could be perfect, after all.
In their own way, they cared for their children, and besides, Do Jeong-hyuk himself didn’t want his mother to be hurt.
“I’m not entirely sure why you suddenly asked the Academy professor to meet with you. Has Jeong-hyuk gotten into trouble?”
“Trouble? Your son is quite remarkable.”
“Then why….”
Still, to shake a person like this, one had to deliver something provocative and striking.
With very direct speech.
“It’s just that his troubles run quite deep.”
Kang Hyun got straight to the point.
“Your son wants to abandon the spear and learn the Palm Technique instead.”
Seo Ji-yeon’s brows drew together.
Not so much surprise as the expression of someone watching the inevitable arrive.
“…So that was it.”
Seo Ji-yeon exhaled a short sigh.
“I can guess roughly what kind of conversation you had with Jeong-hyuk, Professor. But that’s nothing more than childish whining on his part. Children always want to do only what’s easy and convenient for them. But is the Hunter world really that forgiving?”
“It’s not forgiving at all.”
“Exactly. You don’t live life doing only what you want. All these formidable people in this field tell Jeong-hyuk to use the spear. Jeong-hyuk must use the spear.”
Seo Ji-yeon spoke with absolute conviction.
Kang Hyun clicked his tongue inwardly.
If you do it that way?
Will the child truly be happy?
In one lifetime, even doing only what you want isn’t enough—how pitiful a life becomes when you do only what others push you toward?
Of course, he hadn’t come here to discuss such fundamental philosophies.
He simply meant to correct a misunderstanding she held.
To make Jeong-hyuk stronger?
That was something Kang Hyun himself wanted as well.
After all, they had to hunt Asura together.
“Actually, that’s the part I couldn’t understand.”
“Yes?”
“Jeong-hyuk mentioned it—that there’s a formidable person who teaches him the spear.”
“That’s right.”
“From what I’ve seen, that person is a charlatan.”
“What did you say?”
“Not recognizing Jeong-hyuk’s talent makes them a charlatan. Either they knew and did it anyway—in which case they’re money-mad—or they didn’t know, which means they’re blind. Go get your money back right now.”
Seo Ji-yeon was taken aback.
Did this professor not even know who the Hunter teaching Jeong-hyuk was before spouting such nonsense?
He was the very destination that all spear-wielders dream of reaching.
Gye Mu-jin, the Spear Ghost!
An S-rank Hunter the Academy couldn’t recruit even with tens of billions!
But Seo Ji-yeon couldn’t reveal that fact.
Maintaining secrecy was one of the tutoring conditions.
“…There’s no point in listening further.”
Scrape.
Seo Ji-yeon rose from her seat.
“Who are you to insult that person? Stop being ridiculous. My Jeong-hyuk ranked first in the last midterm exam. Overwhelmingly.”
“That’s just by domestic standards. The limits will become apparent soon enough.”
“Don’t presume to advise. You think you could speak like that in front of him too?”
Kang Hyun’s eyes lit up.
“Of course.”
Kang Hyun had already sized up Seo Ji-yeon.
She held strong convictions.
But when faced with someone of genuine ability, she bent those convictions readily.
You could tell just by watching her lavish large sums on top-tier instructors and high-ranking Hunters.
Which meant?
It meant that if you cracked this illustrious person’s skull, persuading her would be easy.
“May I meet him?”
“……He is not someone you can simply meet whenever you wish.”
“Then please tell him that Professor Kang Hyun from the Academy is looking for him.”
He rose to his feet with a soft scrape of his chair.
Kang Hyun stood as well.
“I’d like to see this great person’s face for myself.”

* * *
Seo Ji-yeon sighed as she returned home, fiddling with her phone.
‘What do I do?’
Should she call, or shouldn’t she?
The man on the other end was Gye Mu-jin, one of only seven S-rank Hunters in all of South Korea—the Spear Demon.
He was extraordinarily busy, and the only reason he even taught Jeong-hyuk on weekends was because of the hundred billion won she’d poured into him and his fascination with the boy’s constitution.
Seo Ji-yeon squeezed her eyes shut, deliberating.
Damn it, who cares!
How much have I already given him!
Should I really be nervous about making one phone call?
In a fit of frustration, she pressed the button, and a deep voice answered almost immediately.
– This is Mu-jin. We had weekend training scheduled for the day after tomorrow, didn’t we? Has something urgent come up?
“Oh, sir. I’m sorry to bother you. You’re not in the middle of conquering a Dungeon, are you?”
– I actually just finished one and was heading out, so it’s fine. What is it?
“It’s nothing serious, but an Academy professor came by to see Jeong-hyuk this afternoon.”
– An Academy professor?
“Yes.”
– What did the professor say?
“……He was saying that Jeong-hyuk should be learning Palm Technique instead of Spear Technique. And that Jeong-hyuk wants to, and that it’s the right path…….”
– Hmm.
She heard him exhale audibly through the receiver.
– Ma’am?
“Yes.”
– In my opinion, you’d do better trusting what I say rather than what an Academy professor says, wouldn’t you?
“Of course, naturally!”
– It’s not that learning Palm Technique would be a problem……but honestly, I don’t know anything about that. I only know Spear Technique.
“I know, I know! So it’s all right just to ignore him, isn’t it?”
– He already placed first in the Murim Tournament. There’s no need to worry so much about it.
“That’s……well, I’m not even sure if I should be telling you this.”
Seo Ji-yeon had been wrestling with this decision the whole time.
Wondering if she was making a mountain out of a molehill.
But it concerned her son.
If she didn’t settle this matter now, who knew what else that professor might try?
– Go ahead and tell me.
“The professor called you a charlatan.”
– What did he say?
“Of course, he doesn’t know you’re Gye Mu-jin……. He’s saying how you could possibly teach Jeong-hyuk the Spear, and he really wants to see your face…….”
There was a brief silence on the other end of the line.
Then.
– Ha ha ha, well, well. It seems the Academy has hired a truly conscientious professor. He wants to see my face?
“Could you possibly talk him down a bit? I’m worried about Jeong-hyuk.”
– Normally that wouldn’t be possible…….
“Please, I’m asking you.”
– Just this once, then. As it happens, I have an opening tomorrow at six in the evening. Let’s meet in the evening. At your home.

“Thank you, thank you so much!”
Click.
The call ended.
Seo Ji-yeon set down her phone and exhaled in relief.
‘I’m sorry to that professor, but.’
His nose was a bit too high in the air.
Everyone needs their pride taken down a notch once in a while.
‘What’s a con artist to the great Gye Mu-jin?’

* * *
That day, after finishing his Dungeon work, Gye Mu-jin met an old friend in the suburbs.
“Yo, Ma Chul-woong!”
“Over here.”
“Still got that savage look about you, huh?”
“Shut it.”
Gye Mu-jin was thirty-two, the same age as Ma Chul-woong.
As they walked side by side through the street, their appearances contrasted sharply.
Gye Mu-jin had sharp, fine features with a hint of stubble, the wild beauty of a handsome man brimming with animal magnetism.
Ma Chul-woong, by contrast, had a massive frame like a bear and a countenance so fierce he looked like a mob boss.
A true beauty and beast pairing!
“Your saying stuff like that just pisses me off more. Want to throw down?”
“You sure you can?”
“Yeah, I picked up a new hidden skill lately.”
“A hidden skill? Did you buy something with that settlement money from Daesung?”
Ma Chul-woong let out a laugh.
It made sense — he’d brought five billion to his brother, after all.
“Whoa……!”
“Look! Isn’t that Ma Chul-woong!”
“Shh!”
“What?”
“Keep it down. Ma Chul-woong’s got a reputation for being pretty vicious.”
“……And there’s Gye Mu-jin too!”
“Wow, he’s handsome.”
Though they’d met in a sparse area, both men had such striking faces that people recognized them.
“Stop the chatter and let’s get inside.”
Ma Chul-woong led Gye Mu-jin into a private bar.
They settled into a quiet room, and strong liquor was shared between them.
In fact, both men had been survivors of the Leviathan Incident.
Ever since surviving that ordeal, they’d grown closer than any other Hunters.
“Anyway.”
Gye Mu-jin chuckled dryly while chewing on snacks.
“I heard something ridiculous today.”
“What?”
“There’s this kid in Gangnam who was introduced to me by a chairman I know. I’ve been giving him private lessons — he pays well and his constitution is unusual, so I’ve been teaching him for kicks. But today that kid’s Academy professor called me a con artist.”
“Pfahahaha!”
Ma Chul-woong burst out laughing.
“That professor’s got good eyes. Spotted a con artist right away.”
“You bastard.”
“So what are you going to do about it?”
“Seems the kid’s mother got pretty angry. She told me to stop by and see that professor’s face tomorrow.”
“Keep it reasonable. All of this becomes your reputation.”
“Since when do you worry about reputation? People were just saying you’ve got a terrible personality.”
“Exactly!”
Thud……!
Ma Chul-woong gently struck the table.
“These bastards judging people by their faces! Do you know how much sensitivity I have!”
“Anyway, finish telling me about that. You said you picked up a hidden skill?”
“Yeah.”
Ma Chul-woong’s expression turned serious. He glanced around carefully, then opened his mouth.
“I met him.”
“Who?”
“Black.”
“What?!”
Gye Mu-jin lurched to his feet in shock.
Code name: Black!
Their savior—the man they’d been searching for relentlessly.
“Really? You found him?”
“Yeah, at an auction house. That whole Oho Danmun-do knockoff case, he helped us with that too.”
“He did?”
“He’s a year older than us.”
Ma Chul-woong was beaming as he spilled the story of what had happened at Daesung Market.
Even the part about bringing fifty billion won as repayment.
“You crazy bastard! He gave you fifty billion?”
“What, you think the money was wasted? That included my life.”
“No, but if you’re going to give a gift like that, you should’ve pooled my money too! How cheap, building connections all by yourself!”
As Gye Mu-jin flailed about indignantly, Ma Chul-woong folded his arms with a smug expression.
“So anyway, I gave him the fifty billion, and he gave me a gift in return.”
“What kind of gift?”
“The Geon-gon Yeon-hwan Tal-baek-do. Once I master that, he said he’d teach me the Oho Danmun-do directly. Him personally.”
Gye Mu-jin’s jaw fell open.
He knows the Oho Danmun-do?
‘Well.’
Having witnessed the Leviathan Incident, Gye Mu-jin had stopped thinking of Black as human long ago.
That man was simply Beyond Heaven itself.
A god.
“Hey, Ma Chul-woong.”
“What.”
“Tell me something.”
“What?”
“That man’s contact information!”
“No way.”
“Why not?”
“That’d be rude.”
“Come on… is this all our friendship is worth?”
“Shut it.”
Ma Chul-woong held out his glass.
“I’ll ask him next time. Tell him there’s this lunatic named Gye Mu-jin who’s desperate to see him.”
“You’ll really do that?”
“In exchange, you’re buying drinks tonight. I’m broke.”
“Of course! Tonight’s on me! Pour it up!”

* * *
At that same moment.
Kang Hyun lay in bed after finishing the organization of his secret techniques, and a text message arrived on his smartphone.
[Come to our home tomorrow at six in the evening. The professor is eager to meet you, and that person will be there as well. Why don’t you see him together with Do Jeong-hyuk?]
Together with Do Jeong-hyuk?
Was she trying to tie things up cleanly?
Actually, that worked fine for him.
Kang Hyun let out a soft laugh, tossed his phone aside, and drifted off to sleep.

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