Disguised As A Teacher In Magic Academy

Chapter 11 - Fake Job (1)

I lay in a daze in bed for almost an hour. I don't have the energy to do anything immediately.

At that time I felt unfair.

'No, how could an executive in a secret society get involved in a train attack and die?'

If he was a secret society executive who planted nearly 40 people in the Soeren Academy, he should have survived that situation!

"Yes."

Yes I know. Even if I get angry like that, the dead won't come back to life.

I have to admit it…

'I am now Ludger Chelyise, and I have to endure for two years while maintaining this damn identity.'

'Frankly, I don't think it will be difficult and it doesn't matter as long as I'm not caught by the Academy.'

Still, I think I can mimic the teacher's behavior quite well because I have had similar experiences in my past life.

…Because I can use magic, and I have no shortage of theoretical knowledge.

Believing that I could spend about two years without difficulty is a faith that has been carefully calculated and not reckless courage.

But that's not true.

I can't believe he's in a secret society, let alone an executive.

'Besides, according to my conversation with him, they are not ordinary people they are very dangerous. The murder of some key Academy figures? Dealing with traitors? Their methods are also quite brutal.'

Even the gangsters and mafia in the dark parts of the Earth wouldn't go that far. Isn't that an extreme move that only some bad guys make?

'Isn't it too much to create inflation in trouble by adding a new mission?'

In other words, it switched from normal mode to hell mode.

"Let's think."

'Now I have one more target to watch out for if I want this false identity not revealed.'

Unknown secret societies and colleges.

If one of those two communities catches my wet that I'm not Ludger, I'll die right away.

Whether it was with the principal's hands, or imperial law, or with the purge of the secret society itself...

Death is closer to me than ever before.

"I have to think."

Ludger Chelysie was an executive of a secret society.

Ludger was also a contrived identity, so it might be an alias, but after all, he was in a position commonly referred to as the First Order.

Among the members of the secret association who had infiltrated the Academy, there were only two First Orders, including me. I don't need to know what their goals are right now.

The important thing was to find out who the other First Order was.

I couldn't ask him directly, so there was no way to find out right away unless they themselves approached me and had a secret meeting with me.

'For now, I can ignore the Second Order and the Third Order.'

I assume that the original Ludger was a grumpy character in the syndicate.

Although I only lowered my voice and bluffed a little, it was possible to deduce from the expression of his subordinates that had turned pale.

Since he had a trashy personality, he would not upset him as his subordinate. It was welcomed by me.

In the end, I only need to pay attention to one executive, the other First Order, who is equivalent to Ludger's status.

The problem was to find out who the First Order was.

'I can't ask you about it bravely. No matter how far apart they are, it is impossible for executives not to know each other. If I do that, I will immediately arouse suspicion.'

I have to deal with the existence of secret societies hiding in the Empire and not just the Academy and the Empire.

I thought I was only riding one tiger, but I can't believe I was riding two.

I think I'm an amazing guy. Even a circus athlete wouldn't do this kind of thing.

As soon as one of the parties realizes my true identity, I will be done.

When the balance collapsed, I was considered dead.

'Yes. Now like this, I have no choice but to do it.'

I immediately took out the books in the suitcase and opened the letters inside.

'First of all, I have to get some information.'

'This letter must be a secret password used by their organization.'

There is a fixed pattern in each password.

And it's the books in the suitcase that will help me analyze the patterns.

'He's a teacher at the magic academy, so if I ignore the magic books... There are some unusual books besides that.'

I looked through the pile of books I had taken out of the bag.

[Watcher in the Rye], [Lingert's Book of Philosophy], [Trace of Totalitarianism], and [100 Years of Silence].

Novels, autobiographies, and even best-selling non-fiction books.

Among them, there was one book that stood out to me.

[Gentleman's Culture]

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'There it is.'

I remember the appearance of Ludger that I had seen on the train.

His actions were trivial and his behavior somewhat unmanageable... The way he wiggles his legs a little or taps his fingers.

If he really considered Men's Culture and read the book, he wouldn't have acted that way.

'After all, this book is the most shabby.'

Some of the book covers have been peeled off and damaged.

'That means he reads it often, but is there a reason for that?'

'This book is used as a password interpretation.'

I opened the book [Gentleman's Culture] and turned the page.

Whirrre.

There are scratches on the pages of the book.

Some pages were unread, and some pages had been read until the papers were obsolete.

The order hidden in disorder slowly caught my attention.

When I looked carefully at some very obsolete pages, I saw something between the letters.

I immediately brought the letters and compared them side by side.

'Benua is said to speak one language, but each country has a slightly different language.'

Ludger Chelysie's imprint comes from the Queoden Kingdom, so I can think of the Queoden language.

In particular, the letters explicitly contain traces of some nouns or dialects used in the Queoden Kingdom.

Although it is a small and barren kingdom in the north, Queoden, which has produced many great writers, has 20,000 words used in its dialect, 8,000 of which are high-quality vocabulary.

'This must be the essence of the cipher.'

Given the relationship between the arrangement of the language and the letters, it is not difficult to distinguish the passwords.

Because I know Queoden.

'As expected.'

That's what I expected. When I racked my brain and checked the code in Queoden, I found a connection between words in letters.

, , , , , , , etc.

Next to it is a mixture of several words that symbolize numbers.

The numbers represent the pages of the passcode book, and if I interpret other words and combine them…

'First order. Infiltrate the Soeren Academy as their teacher and get their help. I'll track the situation and send you the order.'

It became like that.

I can't get any important information, but that's enough.

I leaned my head back after I closed the book [Gentleman's Culture].

"Yes."

The remaining two years…

I had to live as a teacher in the academy and an executive in a secret society.

Of course, I can't live like that forever. Even if I spend two years as a teacher safely, there is still a barrier from the secret association.

Their presence bothers me a lot.