I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episodes 121.

The tall pillar at the top of the hill no longer binds the young prince. Stevent who was frightened because it would be made an offering finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the pole with a sad feeling.

The pole no longer bound him, but changed positions with someone who was as old as him. Xander was bound there unconscious, and now he's still not awake.

I don't understand what just happened, but I can conclude Haran is not preparing for an era change, but something bigger.

Is his desire to destroy Nova still very great?

Will these tools (Hover shoes) be used against the grandmother?

Whatever the answer is, I have to think about what is in front of me first.

"Sir..." In a weak tone Stevent called out to me without taking his eyes off his bound brother. "Why did my brother become like this?"

"..."

When asked like that, I can only be quiet and do not know what to answer.

This happens because his class position is at the bottom, and automatically now his career and class are on the edge.

From how Stevent wondered about this, I could deduce that the ranking still did not reach the students.

"There's no answer... Is that terrible?"

"....Yes" It's hard to say, but at least a little hint will lighten it.

"Tch! Whyyy?! I can't just stand by when something happens to my family!" The water of regret began to appear from behind his broken glasses.

"Calm down, Stevent!" Dahlia who was beside me shouted at the man.

"This is my brother we're talking about! How can I calm down?! Something bad happened, and I didn't know it! If I don't know, how can I help him?!"

Should I tell you?

No, it's gonna get worse. Just giving her a little hint already made her emotional, especially if I told her what really happened.

"For now we'd better wait for your brother to wake up first."

This is the best advice I can give her.

......................

A princess walks alone on the balcony of her palace in the middle of the night. The footsteps of his high heels sounded hard at every step he walked. The palace that was a little messy because of the worn-out examination of the disciples yesterday still looks elegant. Without any feeling of unease, the queen walked in the company of a fan made of strong steel of all sorts of attacks decorated with the pattern of flower branches in her hands.

Under the crescent moon that shone brightly in the night, the princess widened her hands and was like about to challenge the moon.

"Widy! Did you plan all this?!"

The moon did not reply at all, she could only give light to the princess.

After all, the challenge was not aimed at the shining inanimate object, but someone else and might even be a danger in the future.

The absurd class rank, the conspiracy of the 2nd grade teachers to get rid of Rashid, and the incident of the abduction of the exam moment, all these problems were based on one person. Less is more so in the mind of the princess.

......................

No No No

The sound of high heels that crack the floor is heard constantly at night.

In a simple house full of dust, a woman walks around the table. On the table was a map and pictures of people. The average photo was filled with photos from 2nd grade teachers.

"It's very difficult to get rid of him, even by making my ex-lover on an emotional stage is still not enough." The woman bit her finger with a feeling of annoyance.

"What could make him fall?"

The woman kept thinking, and looked at the photos of the teacher one by one. "Even they can't!"

"Businesses, rival teachers, and even people he respects, why can't anyone?!"

The sound of her screams echoed in the darkness of the night in an empty house like that testbed of guts.

"Do I have to go down myself?" His eyes were on the teacher's picture. "Yes, I promised you I'd meet her in person."

A grinning smile turned her frustration into happiness, what the woman was thinking was now beyond what she should have done.

......................

I made Xander take some sedatives. He would be a big problem if he faced me directly after losing a landslide.

I'm thinking that doesn't mean he's out of his mind, it's just that he's in an unstable emotional state.

It reminds me of the incident back then, it was a bit embarrassing but when I saw her in this condition, I could only stare while reflecting on my former self to her.

It is embarrassing when we are in a state of depression seen by others.

"Does this drug work?" Stevent asked in a worried tone.

"Just calm down, according to the internet this really works." Dahlia who was near me with her innocent smile answered that question.

But instead of getting relieved, Stevent even more worried about his brother.

"Hey, don't believe anything on the internet!"

"But are there any other referrals we can find at this time?"

The flat, yet puncture-filled utterance hummed Stevent completely. He could not fight back and could only clench his hands while swiping his gums.

Using some plants around the mountain to make herbs might sound strange now, it could even get into trouble if caught, but there was currently no other way but this.

***

Shortly after that little fight.

*uhuk uhuk uhuk

The man's eyes slowly opened and his bitter mouth reflexively played out to obliterate the bitter taste.

"What is this?!"

Oh, looks like the cure failed.

"It's nothing, just a sense of defeat."

"You, Rashid... Are you gonna make fun of me?" His response was different than I imagined, but from the language of his face that turned away from me, I tried to understand.

Answering the anxiety, I turned my face back and looked between Stevent and Dahlia.

"Stevent, Dahlia, can you give us some time?"

The two of them gave surprised expressions, but Dahlia perceptively and understood instantly knowing the meaning of my conversation.

"Stevent, let's leave them!" In a gentle tone Dahlia tried to code the young prince.

"I don't understand what that means, but please Mr. Rashid, don't mind brother!" His teary eyes were clearly visible behind those glasses.

"Calm down, he'll be fine..."

I'm telling you the truth, there's nothing to hide. Moreover, Xander is a person I respect, seeing him in this condition would definitely make me want to repay his kindness.

That way, Dahlia and Stevent left both of us and went into the forest on the hill.

From the direction they went, I'm sure they went to that abandoned building.

By the way, I'm carrying the phone, I'll return it later, but he hasn't asked.

I stared back at the disheveled Xander and was tied to a pole.

He gave a mocking look at me, but I let it go for now.

Because he was in my old condition, deep depression.

"What do you see?" He's still upset.

I take my breath, something like this can only be solved by the presence of a listener.

"Can you get all your problems out? I may not help, but at least you need an ear to express your grief."

With that sentence, Xander tilted his eyeballs and looked the other way without turning his head.

Looks like he got it.