Leveling

Leveling
Ch 250s


First-class freshmen gathered in the field for the entrance ceremony.


Since the teachers were still not strict to them, the students who had recently been a high school student just kept chatting with their friends.


Then.


"Shut up!"


The new disciples were silent at the same time as Park stared with a frightening gaze, he appeared like a shark in the middle of a herd of tuna.


"Who is he, who is he?"


Unlike his name, Park, who was in charge of physical education, had a thick neck, broad shoulders, and thick thighs, all because he had majored in wrestling.


Hence.


Wherever Park looked, new students would bow their heads.


The first semester does not happen just between students.


On the contrary, in a sense more important for the convenience of the learning process, it can be said that the fight between teacher and student is much more important than the fight between that student.


And in that fight.


Park was never defeated.


Since ten years ago when he first stood dominating, Park will always win, as well as this year, or the year to come.


The tuna in front of the shark, or the disciple in front of Park, they were just like insects, so, they could not lift their gaze, and could only duck down to stare at the floor.


Everywhere he looked, the noisy children would shut their mouths as if they were rats that the cat stared at.


His fellow teachers, who were looking at Park, sent a respectful glance.


Someone then said.


"Mr Park-"


"I'll trouble you again this year"


Park looked around the tired freshmen and then smiled.


"Yes, no problem"


But...


Today, his victory is not satisfactory.


Which target did the principal ask me to supervise?


It would be hard to say that I have done the correct student guidance today if I could not really solve the children's problems.


Park, who was looking at the faces of the new students, soon found the troubled boy.


'That's it's'


Park's smile disappears from her face when she finds her original purpose.


Compared to his peers, this troubled disciple was tall, with many muscles in every corner of his body, and two eyes with strong vitality.


Park could see from afar if he was a strong man.


"He's Sung Jin Woo"


But how would a high-ranking man acknowledge another high-ranking man.


No matter how much you play, you will only turn into a obedient sheep when you are in front of me, Park thought.


I won't give you any chance from here on out.


Until now, Park has always been confident, because he has never lost.


And that belief formed an aura that came out of him.


'okay..'


Let's get started.


Park quickly observed the troubled child from top to bottom with his two snake-like eyes.


His eyes then glared.


'That's it!'


Park saw black gloves covering one of the troubled boy's hands.


Can I address the issue of the child standing in the middle of the opening ceremony for wearing a hat or glove that does not comply with school regulations, as a student caretaker?


The answer is, of course you can.


Well, if I knew there was a severe scar on his hand, and that's why he was wearing the glove.


I've read all that in the file shown by the Headmaster.


But, I need a small reason to suppress this troubled child.


And is there any better reason than to point out the mistakes of these students?


Park, whose eyes were shining, approached the troubled boy.


And the troubled child still did not pay attention to his approach.


That's a good thing for Park.


Because a surprise is very effective in destroying the morale of the enemy.


When the distance is close enough.


Park opened his eyes.


"Hey you! Why are you wearing gloves?"


Jin Woo turned his head when he heard Park's scream, which exploded violently nearby.


Jin Woo's eyes meet Park's.


At that moment.


"Uh, uh—"


Park saw.


There were countless black monsters behind the troubled child.


In his eyes, where the students were gathering had disappeared, and he could only find a million troops at the end of the horizon alone.


"Huck!"


Park, who was driven by overwhelming pressure, screamed and retreated.


"Master!"


"Mr Park, are you okay?"


The teachers around rushed to help him.


When Park, who had a white face, looked at Jin Woo again, his vision was back to normal.


"Well, how did you ...?"


The attention of the students focused on Park, who blinked her eyes by shaking her head continuously.


"Everybody shut up!"


"Mr Park, are you not feeling well?”


Park's face reddened as she looked at the worried teachers' eyes and the students' messy views.


"Oh, it's okay"


Park, who had stood back up, quickly left Jin Woo's place.


『Bellion』, who was watching quietly, whispered to Jin Woo in the shadows.


[Master, she ..]


"Yes, I think he saw you"


Jin Woo nodded in understanding.


Sometimes there are people who have much better senses than ordinary people.


And many times, they will see something different in Jin Woo.


Just like now.


Is this one of the effects caused by me staying in this world?


Jin Woo doesn't know the answer.


Jin Woo then thought of the face of the teacher who left the hall in a hurry and clicked his tongue.


Then - later


School broadcasts are heard from speakers.


[Now, let's welcome the principal]


Jin Woo, who was looking towards Park's disappearance, looked in the direction the broadcast was sounding.


It was a bright spring day.


And the bright forehead of the headmaster, shining in the sun, shone on the excitement of first-year students.


***


Jin Woo accidentally enrolls into this High School, which is quite a distance away from his home just for some reason.


I don't know anyone in this class.


Is that natural?


Jin Woo, who looked around the faces of the new students, laughed bitterly.


And those who share the awkwardness of the past now become annoying to Jin Woo.


So, Jin Woo opens the book he brought with him as his other classmates continue to chat and try hard to make a network of friends.


He had learned a new way of reading that he had gained after enjoying the tranquility by spending a long time in a place where there was no sound.


Besides, what should I say, since everything will definitely separate after a few decades.


Jin Woo with a strong determination prefers to read books rather than greet his classmates.


Someone then approached Jin Woo who was trying to spend time quietly.


"Well, um, are you, um, right?"


Small voice.


Jin Woo then turned his head towards the direction the voice came from.


When Jin Woo's gaze turned to himself, the voice owner, who had been a little embarrassed for a while, confirmed Jin Woo's face and became bolder.


“Jin Woo's junior high school.Sung Jin Woo, right?”


Wh who?


Jin Woo's eyes narrowed.


I know, but ...


I never got too close to him, so I forgot what kind of person he was, and even his name was too.


"You know-"


As if this was already his habit, the child with the vague presence began to introduce himself to nothing.


"I, Oh Young-gil.We are in the same class in first class”


"Ah-hw"


Jin Woo finally remembered when he heard his name.


This was the boy who looked at him enviously when in high school.


He was a boy who was always not considered in class at that time.


Jin Woo then reached out his hand filled with a mixture of wonder and pleasure.


"It's good to see you, Young Gil."


"Oh—"


Now, a high school student's handshake is a bit unfamiliar to Jin Woo, and


Oh Young-gil, who hesitates for a while, immediately grabs Jin Woo's hand.


"Me too"


Jin Woo felt a strong relief coming from his friend's fingertips.


It was such a relief to meet the friends I met at the new school, and the new classroom.


Jin Woo then smiles and it makes Oh Young Gil feel comfortable.


The young man then asked.


"Do you live near here? I moved last year"


When it's over.


Jin Woo will answer soon.


But - but


"Wait a minute."


Jin Woo looked over.


Four children who seem to be quite poor in quality have surrounded Jin Woo and Young-gil.


"What are you doing, man? You wear gloves?”


The children flicked the gloves that covered Jin Woo's left hand.


This approach, very clearly makes Young-gil's face dark.


"This boy is very weak ..."


Jin Woo, who was looking at the hardening face of his friend sadly, looked back at the four students around him.


And Jin Woo can see the faces and eyes with the ill intentions of all four.


The four of them, who came from different Junior High School seems to have come to the conclusion that there is only one person who can be a stumbling block in order to give an impression to his classmates.


And now.


They went to meet the man who would become a barrier to their intentions.


The kids who don't know anything are too brave, but what does 30-year-old Jin Woo have to do with this?


It's a funny situation.


The group of four members, who did not know how they were evaluated, continued to provoke Jin Woo, who had lost his words.


"Hey, take off your gloves, let me try it"


"But why do you only wear it in one hand? Is there a black dragon there?"


"Oh, hands! I heard the scapegoat in my right hand howling!”


Ha ha!


Jin Woo laughed when he saw the four members laughing at each other as they laughed at something not so funny.


Later then.


The eyes of the four people changed.


"Are you having fun?"


"Have your ears been damaged? Didn't I tell you to let go?"


"What's? Do you have a tattoo on your left hand?"


Then - later


In the shadows, Jin Woo heard the voice of 『Ber』, which was very excited.


[King! If you allow me, I will make these four.].


'I won't let that happen'


[But]


'Don't do that'


Jin Woo, who gave Ber a warning, took off his gloves and showed his hand, he did that before hearing the anger of the other soldiers.


And his burns from the palm to Jin Woo's wrist were exposed to the rest of the class.


"...."


"...."


The four people, who had lost their reason for bullying for a while due to the unusual scars, laughed.


"Why can't you joke?"


"Hey, put your gloves back on, I'm afraid it's coming to my dreams"


"Husha"


The group of four resigned, after judging it was more than enough.


Jin Woo, who wore the gloves again without saying, stepped up and stepped on the shadow of the floor that moved silently closer to the group of four people.


'What do you want to do?'


[Kie-e-h!]


Jin Woo, who has caught 『Ber』, who is angry with the children who scorned him, then looks up.


Isn't that nice?


All the enemies that were in the dimensional gap had died.


All the enemies threatening from behind the Dungeon had been killed.


But now it's Seoul, Korea, where there's no Gates.


A place full of peaceful routines.


So, this little problem can only make Jin Woo laugh, because he is sure of the tranquility of his world.


I meani...


Yeah, it'll be fine, I think.


Jin Woo's gaze turned to the back of the four-member group.


Then the leg of a person in the back of the class was held back by something invisible and fell along with 3 other people.


『Ber』, stepped on by Jin Woo, looks at the children rolling on the floor and looks at Jin Woo.


[Sir..?]


'That's funny'


Jin Woo, who was laughing at the time, realized the existence of the teacher outside the classroom,and he immediately sat quietly while looking at the embarrassed expression of the female teacher when he found his 4 male students lying on the classroom floor.


And that was the beginning of Jin Woo High School.