Chapter 477
Chapter 477
Kettle couldn't hold back any longer and poured out curses.
Professor Verduus protested against the disciple's rude behavior.
"Rude!"
"You're the one being rude! What kind of reward is that!"
"It is a reward!"
"Strictly speaking, it's not really a reward..."
When Yi-Han muttered beside him, Professor Verduus shouted in surprise.
"It's not a reward?! Why!?"
"Uh... um..."
Yi-Han pondered how to explain.
If it were a normal person, it would have been easy (in fact, there would have been no need to explain separately), but Professor Verduus was someone who would never understand if spoken to normally.
"Rewards are originally divided into whether the recipient needs it or not. No matter how good an item is, if it's useless to the recipient, it's not a reward."
"But everyone likes the opportunity to work in my workshop?"
Kettle was seen grabbing the back of his neck and collapsing.
However, Yi-Han's innate patience was not shaken by such words from Professor Verduus. Yi-Han calmly replied.
"Even if I work in the professor's workshop, it's not easy for me to utilize it right away because my abilities are lacking."
"Ah! That makes sense!"
Professor Verduus immediately understood.
Indeed, although Yi-Han was a little more outstanding than other stupid students, he was still a pitiful disciple who had a lot to learn compared to Professor Verduus.
Even if Professor Verduus lent such a disciple the workbench he used, it would be difficult for him to utilize even one-hundredth of it.
"I forgot that you were stupid."
"It's alright."
Kettle foamed at the mouth at Professor Verduus's answer.
Is that something to say in front of a disciple who came all the way to the underground punishment room to save him?
'Why do evil people live more happily in the world? People like the principal and Professor Verduus live happily, but why do good people have to suffer like that?'
Kettle felt like his heart was being torn apart at the sight of the kind 1st year junior suffering.
"Can't you just give me something else?"
"Something else... Hmm, what can a stupid person do..."
When Professor Verduus was about to fall into contemplation, Kettle hurriedly shouted.
"The underground warehouse of the Spirit Festival Hall! Ask for the key to the underground warehouse of the Spirit Festival Hall!"
Professor Verduus made a very blatant expression of dislike. Seeing that, Yi-Han suddenly became interested.
"Where is that?"
"The place where Professor Verduus keeps his precious reagents and materials!! The place he never opened even when my friend knelt and grabbed his ankles!!"
"It's a waste."
Professor Verduus grumbled as if it was natural.
Kettle shouted, filled with anger.
He was so afraid that Yi-Han might just open the prison.
"Hey! If you don't get that key, don't pretend to know me. Don't even say you're my junior anywhere! Don't even say you graduated from Einroguard! Einroguard doesn't need a pushover like you!!"
'Being called a pushover is really unfamiliar.'
Yi-Han felt very awkward when he heard the senior say, 'Why are you so kind and a pushover?' after only hanging out with his friends.
If his friends were here, they might have doubted their ears.
"I'm sorry, Professor. The senior said I must get the key."
"But it's a waste..."
"But as a junior, I can't not listen to the senior. Then I can't open it. The professor will continue to be imprisoned here."
"But it's still a waste..."
Professor Verduus groaned and suffered, but Yi-Han firmly endured by using the senior's name.
In the end, Professor Verduus conceded.
"Alright. I'll give it to you."
"Thank you. I'll use it well."
"Wait!!"
Kettle shouted again.
There was a desperation that he absolutely couldn't leave him alone even after receiving the key.
"Make him swear that he will let you choose the time when you work separately outside of lecture hours! And make him clearly specify what he will give you as payment when you work separately!"
"Why is payment necessary when work is enjoyable?"
Kettle ignored Professor Verduus's question and said what he had to say.
"Did you hear that!? Think carefully now! Do you think there will be another chance for Professor Verduus to readily concede and swear!? How much you extract today will determine your future life at Einroguard!"
When Kettle recalled his friends who had studied under Professor Verduus, his eyes reddened.
Kind and considerate friends were all dropped, and only a few geniuses overflowing with madness could endure under him.
When he thought that this pushover new student would suffer such a fate, he couldn't just sit still.
"Make him swear no matter what! Even if you have to point a knife at his throat!"
"I'm sorry, Professor. The senior said I must make you swear."
"Why is he doing that?"
Professor Verduus grumbled.
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