The Academy’s Unrivaled Professor - Chapter 6

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Academy Absolute Professor Episode 6
Had Chance Destiny come rolling in?
Professor’s Lounge.
A professor standing in front of the coffee machine broached the subject casually.
“About that newly hired contract professor.”
“Kang Hyun, you mean?”
“Yes. Did you see the course registration results?”
“I did.”
His colleague let out a low chuckle.
“Three applicants. Didn’t even meet the minimum enrollment.”
“A predictable outcome. The course objective is learning how to grow stronger…… with the prerequisite that one must be prepared to die…… even a tenured professor couldn’t teach like that. What kind of students are kids these days?”
“Tell me about it. The Academy isn’t some back-alley martial school.”
The two professors exchanged words for a while before turning their attention to Jin Myung-hun, who sat quietly on the sofa flipping through a Tablet.
The talk of the contract professor had arisen precisely because of his presence here.
He had been the one who most strongly opposed this appointment to the Dean.
They were trying to score points.
“What do you think, Chief Professor? Things didn’t turn out as you warned they would, did they?”
Only then did Jin Myung-hun’s fingers stop on the screen.
He slowly lifted his head and spoke.
“Is this something to be discussing here and now?”
“……!”
“It’s exactly the outcome I anticipated. It will be handled according to protocol. Now let’s drop it and each get back to preparing our classes.”
“……My apologies.”
Jin Myung-hun folded the Tablet and rose from his seat.
As he left the lounge, a faint sneer crossed his lips.
‘This man.’
At the same moment, Kang Hyun came to mind.
‘Did he really think standing before a classroom would be so easy, even if he had real talent?’

* * *
At that very moment.
“……What do we do?”
At the Safe House, Lee Se-ah lay draped across a chair, completely despondent.
Her face was almost blank with despair.
The Director had asked her to pay attention!
Had told her to support him properly!
And now it’s a disaster from the very first step, a complete disaster!
“What do you mean what do we do.”
Meanwhile, Kang Hyun, sunk deep into the sofa, remained utterly unperturbed.
As always, a glass of Whiskey sat in his hand.
Watching him like that, she felt both exasperated and strangely relieved at his composure.
Ah, whatever!
“No, I mean our country, not you, Kang Hyun.”
“?”
Then who?
Kang Hyun’s brows furrowed.
“South Korea, sir. What becomes of South Korea now?”
“What kind of nonsense is that in broad daylight?”
“The future looks bleak, doesn’t it? To throw away such a heavenly blessing—direct instruction from you, Kang Hyun? Sigh…… those poor Academy cadets.”
“…….”
“Still, those three were such lucky kids. Even if the course gets cancelled, you will look after those three who trusted and applied, won’t you? Right?”
The corners of Kang Hyun’s mouth curled upward.
A chick.
Her nerve had grown considerably.
And now she could flatter too.
‘Come to think of it.’
Kang Hyun smiled on the surface, but inside he was savoring the moment.
To be honest, a cancelled course would cost him dearly.
He needed to find seven suitable vessels for the Seven Luminaries Formation, and cancellation would cut off his official means of surveying the students.
Even if someone promising came along, it would be difficult to keep them bound without the pretext of a class.
“Whew.”
He exhaled the fumes of drink from his mouth.
“If it really won’t work, I’ll just get an S-rank Hunter certification instead. Then at least there’ll be some students willing to learn, won’t there?”
“P-pardon?”
In that instant, a shriek like a pteranodon burst from Lee Se-ah’s lips.
“No, that can’t happen!”
“Why?”
When Kang Hyun looked at her with puzzlement, Lee Se-ah’s words caught in her throat.
Black’s existence was classified at the highest level in South Korea.
If he became an official S-rank Hunter?
The fact that an immeasurable monster existed would be exposed to the entire world.
Of course, it might be advantageous in some respects, but oversight would become far more stringent.
‘We’re not a hunter superpower, after all.’
Who knew what superpowers like America, China, and Russia might do to court him.
Honestly, if such a situation arose, the government would have no choice but to be swayed by Kang Hyun even more.
‘How am I supposed to say these things in front of the person involved?’
Cold sweat had beaded on Lee Se-ah’s spine as her eyes darted about, searching for an excuse.
Bzzt! Ding!
Kang Hyun’s mobile phone vibrated briefly.
As he glanced at the screen, his eyes narrowed with interest.
[Dean Seo Il-hyun: Professor Kang, if you’re free, could you stop by my office for a moment?]
Kang Hyun set the phone down and downed the rest of his drink in one gulp.
“Have a car brought around. I should go.”
A summons from the dean, when the course closure was already confirmed.
Perhaps this was the opening to break through the current situation.

* * *
Knock, knock.
“Come in.”
As Kang Hyun opened the door to the Dean’s Office and stepped inside, an elderly man with a full head of white hair—Seo Il-hyun—rose from his seat.
Over the past week, Kang Hyun had conducted a thorough background check on the dean as well.
Seventy years old, S-rank Hunter, trained in the White Cloud Sword Technique.
‘As expected.’
The moment he entered, he read the dean’s Qi Path—clean and unfettered, clear and profound.
‘Peak mastery.’
In Kang Hyun’s mind, this world’s ranks and the Martial World’s stages rapidly converted into one another.
‘S-rank is peak, A-rank is first-class, B-rank is second-class, C-rank is third-class.’
It wasn’t exact, but a rough calculation emerged.
What captured Kang Hyun’s interest most, however, was the texture of the aura Seo Il-hyun radiated.
‘He’s mastered the Cheongheojimbeop?’
Kang Hyun knew no martial art that eluded him.
Even among the vast array of techniques, the Cheongheojimbeop ranked quite high.
‘It reminds me of the old grandmaster of the Cheongseong Faction.’
It suited well with the image of this dean, who smiled with that hollow, empty expression.
“But why did you call for me, sir?”
“Sit down first.”
As he settled onto the sofa, warm tea was already waiting on the table.
Slurp.
After drinking it, Seo Il-hyun got to the heart of the matter.
“The course registration results didn’t work out, unfortunately. To be honest, it’s largely my fault too. I’m the one who opened the Advanced Guidance course in the first place.”
“It can’t be helped. I’m fine with it.”
“You may be fine with it, but I’m not.”
Seo Il-hyun smiled meaningfully.
“Blocking someone of your caliber with a mere administrative regulation about insufficient enrollment—wouldn’t that be a loss to the nation, let alone an abuse of my authority?”
Kang Hyun tilted his head.
Even for a dean, breaking regulations would carry considerable risk, wouldn’t it?
Did he have some other scheme in mind?
“I have a proposal for you.”
“I’m listening.”
“There are students facing expulsion hearings soon.”
Seo Il-hyun interlaced his fingers and set his clasped hands on the table.
“Poor grades, frequent incidents—the reasons vary, but they’re all students who’ve fallen short of the Academy’s standards. The other professors have written them off. After all, there’s no shortage of applicants wanting to attend here.”
I see.
‘He wants me to take them into my course?’
Was there any real reason to?
If they were already below the bar, one more class wouldn’t change anything.
“Normally they’d be expelled, but there’s a regulation—if they score well enough in the mid-term evaluation, the martial arts tournament a month from now, they can be saved.”
Seo Il-hyun’s gaze locked directly onto Kang Hyun.
“By the Dean’s authority, I’ll enroll them in your course. Will you take charge of them?”
The word ‘why’ wasn’t necessary.
Where else could he find a better opportunity to establish himself within the Academy?
And more than that.
He’d decided to live as a professor.
“You’re showing me considerable favor.”
“I have reason to. You saved one of our students, didn’t you?”
……
Kang Hyun studied the Dean.
The gentle yet resolute energy of the old man before him touched his skin again—a familiar presence.
The elder from the Cheongseong Faction he’d met in the Martial World.
He’d thought they merely shared similar martial results, but now realized this man embodied even the same quality of walking the Righteous Path without concealing his inner nature.
‘If this continues, he’ll achieve considerable things ahead.’
As Kang Hyun felt a spark of intrigue, Seo Il-hyun waved his hand and continued.
“And don’t mistake this for mere goodwill. As I said, I’m dumping some rather difficult and troublesome students on you.”
At his candor, the corners of Kang Hyun’s mouth curled slightly upward.
“That’s fine.”
Kang Hyun rose slowly from the sofa.
He’d already decided to live here as a professor and find his proper place.
Since the Dean had set the stage and shown goodwill first, it only made sense for Kang Hyun to return the gesture in kind.
“How far have you progressed in the Cheongheojimbeop?”
……!
In an instant, the teacup Seo Il-hyun had been reaching for froze in midair.
“W-what did you just say?”
His voice trembled faintly.
Cheongheojimbeop.
It was the true name of the secret technique Seo Il-hyun had obtained by chance encounter—a secret he’d never divulged to anyone in all of South Korea.
The very root of his martial art, known to him alone.
Yet this man, whom he’d only just met, had spoken its name without hesitation.
Kang Hyun continued calmly, observing Seo Il-hyun’s shock.
“Your Qi is clear, but your Return Path is slightly twisted. You’ve likely struck a wall at the Triple Gate.”
“H-how did you possibly know that……!”
“Your Qi breaks once at the Seventh Meridian, doesn’t it?”
Thump!
Seo Il-hyun’s heart lurched.
He was right.
That exact point—the very one that had blocked him for years.
Kang Hyun turned toward the door and spoke on.
“Don’t force it upward there. The Cheongheojimbeop isn’t a technique that walks the Demonic Path in that manner. At the blockage, release your breath and settle your Qi down to the Dantian.”
“S-settle it down……?”
“Yes. Circulate three times, then empty it once. Then it will open.”
Creak, click!
His words finished, Kang Hyun left the Dean’s Office without hesitation.
Even after the door closed, the office remained steeped in heavy silence.
……
Seo Il-hyun stood rooted to the spot, unable to move.
The martial knowledge he’d built over more than a decade of dedication.
Could he truly have seen through it all in a single glance?
‘Circulate three times, then empty it once.’
Seo Il-hyun instinctively moved his Dantian’s Qi exactly as Kang Hyun had instructed.
Whoooosh.
Ahhh……
That point where it always broke before now flowed smoothly, like snow melting in sunlight.
‘I’d thought him nothing but a monster…….’
Had a true Chance Encounter really rolled into the Academy?

* * *
“What happened?”
Lee Se-ah, who’d been fidgeting outside the door, pounced on him the moment it opened.
“What do you mean?”
“The class! What did the Dean say? It’s definitely being cancelled, right?”
“No.”
“Then what?”
“The Dean’s filling it with students using his authority.”
“Pardon?”
Lee Se-ah’s eyes went wide as saucers.
How could that possibly work?
No matter how much authority the Dean wielded, he couldn’t strip students of the freedom to choose their own courses.
“Apparently he’s scraping together everyone on the verge of expulsion and dumping them in. He told me to manage it.”
“That’s completely just shuffling problem students around, isn’t it?”
“Don’t know. Let’s just go home. We need to prepare the Whiskey.”
“Yes!”
During the drive, Kang Hyun sipped Whiskey, letting the bitterness settle in his chest.
When they arrived back at the Safe House
a cheerful chime sounded.
A notification pinged on the Professor’s Tablet.
Since he couldn’t operate electronics well, Lee Se-ah handled all his work communications through the Tablet.
“Oh? Just a moment.”
Lee Se-ah reflexively lit up the screen, tapped the notification window, and suddenly looked up.
“Kang Hyun! The class roster. It just came through?”
“Already?”

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