Infinite System Inheritor Return From The Abyss - Chapter 320

Chapter 320: Chapter 318: Seojun observing class
Seojun gave the sticks and just as Professor Chulsoo turned to leave, he paused and glanced over his shoulder.

“Oh, right—how’s your class doing?”

Seojun opened his mouth to answer, but Chulsoo snapped his fingers as if remembering something.

“Oh right! I heard you finally got three students! Congrats, kid!” He chuckled. “Heard it while I was in the dean’s office earlier. Word spreads fast, You’re quiet famous you see.”

Seojun gave a small nod. “It’s a start.”

“You got class now?” Chulsoo asked, raising a brow.

“None at the moment,” Seojun replied calmly.

Chulsoo grinned. “Then why not come sit in on mine? I’ve got a physical training session. It’s nothing fancy, but you might like it.”

[This is an opportunity, Host! Observing another class may help you discover more Seeds—or better yet, show off a little.]

Seojun looked at Chulsoo and gave a polite nod. “Sure. Thank you for the invite.”

“Great!” Chulsoo said, clapping him on the back with a little too much enthusiasm. “Come on, then. Let’s show these kids what proper posture looks like!”

The two professors began walking side by side, heading across the academy grounds toward the open training arena.

They walked across the academy grounds together until they reached the open training field. A group of students was already there, warming up. All of them wore black with PE uniforms.

The uniform had white linings along the sleeves and pant legs. On the side of the pants, written vertically like a standing line, was the name “White Moon” in bold white letters. Over the chest was the crest of White Moon Academy—a full moon wrapped in three wings, stitched in fine silver thread.

Seojun’s eyes narrowed slightly. ‘Black PE means…’

Before he could finish the thought, Chulsoo spoke up as if he read his mind.

“Oh, right! I forgot to mention—this is the unawakened class. Hope that’s okay with you.”

Seojun looked at the students calmly. “I’m aware. It’s fine.”

Chulsoo scratched the back of his head and gave a short, awkward laugh.

“Heh… well, to be honest, I wasn’t always here. I used to teach awakened students. But during the wave two years ago… my mana core got damaged. Been weaker ever since. So, I suggested the transfer myself.”

He shrugged, but his voice stayed strong. “Still gotta teach someone, right? These kids need guidance too.”

Chulsoo walked into the training field, where his students were busy warming up. He clapped his hands loudly to get their attention.

“Alright, class! Stop what you’re doing and listen up!” Chulsoo called out. The students stopped and turned to him. “We have someone special with us today!”

He motioned to Seojun, who stood calmly by his side.

“This is Professor Jihoon. He’s here to observe our class. You’ve probably heard of him. He’s the youngest professor at the academy. He teaches the Taming Class.” Chulsoo grinned, glancing at Seojun with a wink. “You know, I might have mentioned this already, but I hope some of you might want to join his class. He needs students, after all. Help him out, yeah?”

The students murmured, exchanging surprised looks.

“There’s a Taming class?” one of them asked.

“I didn’t know there was a Taming class at the academy,” another whispered.

“Yey! it’s approve!”

Seojun remained quiet but nodded in acknowledgment. He could hear the whispers around him, but he didn’t react.

Chulsoo raised his hand to calm the class down.

“Alright, alright. I know it’s a surprise. But, after class, feel free to talk to him. Maybe you’ll be interested in joining.” He then looked at Seojun and smiled. “You can talk to him after, too.”

Seojun nodded and gave a small, polite smile to the class. “I look forward to meeting any of you interested,” he said, his voice calm and steady.

Chulsoo turned back to the students.

“Okay, let’s get back to our training. Let’s make it a good session, alright? Focus and do your best!”

“Alright, everyone, we’ll start with the training exercises. We’ll need sticks for this. Each of you will take one and demonstrate your basic moves. Seojun, can you assist me with handing out the sticks?”

Seojun nodded and walked over to the pile of sticks Chulsoo pointed to. The students lined up, waiting for their turn to grab one. As Seojun handed the first stick to a student, he noticed someone standing near the back of the line.

It was a girl with silver hair—Elshienne. She walked up to him with a slight smirk.

“Tsk, not aware of your surroundings, Seojun,” she whispered, her voice low but sharp.

Seojun didn’t react immediately. “I’m aware, Elshienne.”

Elshienne rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Whatever,” she muttered before walking back to her classmates, her posture relaxed as she grabbed her own stick.

Seojun looked at her for a moment, then continued handing out the sticks.

As the students continued to take their turns, Seojun noticed Nathan standing next in line. He took a stick and looked at Seojun with a quiet expression and muttered, “Elshienne thought you didn’t care about our presence.”

Seojun turned to Nathan with a small smile. “I’m aware. I just didn’t think it was a big deal.”

Nathan shrugged , went back beside Elshienne.

***

Elshienne walked back to her classmates, clearly trying to shake off the awkwardness. But before she could even settle back in, Nayoung bumped her shoulder with a playful grin.

“Hey, yiieee! You know that professor? I saw your lips move. What did you say to him, huh?” Nayoung teased, her voice full of mischief and energy.

Elshienne frowned and quickly laughed it off, brushing it away. “No, no, no, whatever you’re thinking—stop it! Gross!”

But Nayoung wasn’t letting up. She laughed even more, her playful eyes twinkling. “What’s with the reaction, huh? You hiding something? You know him, don’t you?”

Elshienne sighed, giving up on trying to ignore her. “I’m telling you, it’s nothing!” she insisted,

Meanwhile, Nathan had finished his turn and made his way back to them. He remained quiet as usual.