Chapter 12 – The Bastard Teacher Who Needs a Beating

Chapter 12 – The Bastard Teacher Who Needs a Beating

Quinn was still bickering non-stop.

Something about his family estate, the academy's entrance exams, and his grand ambitions as a future support mage.

I nodded occasionally, pretending to listen.

But honestly?

I had zero time to process anything he was saying.

My real focus was on someone else.

That teacher.

Professor Ryen.

He was standing a few feet away, his face constantly shifting between different expressions as if he were deep in thought.

I didn't like that.

Nope. Nope. Whatever you're thinking, Teacher, it's probably NOT true.

I internally panicked as I stared at him.

He was clearly over-analyzing something.

Was he suspecting me?

Did I act too weird?

I didn't know. But one thing was clear—I did NOT trust this guy.

I could tell just by looking at him.

This was the kind of person that needed to be pummeled.

Time to Leave the Ruin

Just as I was silently freaking out, the teacher suddenly clapped his hands.

"Students," he called out, snapping everyone's attention to him.

"This will be the end of our exploration."

I blinked.

…Oh?

Does that mean…

I can finally leave this stupid ruin?!

Hell yes.

I almost cheered in relief.

But then—

I froze.

Wait.

If we leave, then that means…

Won't they start checking my background?!

Panic Mode Activated

I recalled fragments of what I overheard earlier.

I hadn't caught the full conversation, but I did catch bits and pieces.

"Identity checking" … "bringing him back" … "preparing for the worst."

Shit.

They were going to look into who I was.

And if they found out?

Would they send me back?

I shuddered.

I didn't want to go back.

Not to the orphanage, not to the people who abandoned me, not to that life.

I had planned my entire escape.

I had worked my ass off to get a scholarship, hoping to one day get away from that place.

Now, after barely surviving, falling into a goddamn ruin, and getting my own system—

There was NO WAY I was going back.

Lining Up for Departure

The teacher pulled out a teleportation device and activated it.

A glowing blue formation appeared on the ground.

"The teleportation sequence is being prepared," he announced. "Everyone, line up."

I gulped.

I had no choice.

I needed to go with them.

I just had to figure something out later.

Before I could hesitate any further, Quinn grabbed my wrist and dragged me into line.

"Come on, bro!" he grinned. "We're all going together!"

I didn't even have the energy to protest.

I stepped into formation, standing among the students as they casually chatted like this was just another school trip.

And then—

I made a huge mistake.

I accidentally met eyes with the teacher.

Shit.

His expression?

That bright, knowing, almost TOO kind smile.

I immediately felt a chill down my spine.

What the hell was he thinking now?!

Was he suspicious?

Was he plotting something?

I gritted my teeth.

This bastard.

I didn't know why…

But something about his smug, unreadable face made me want to punch him.