â¶ Explanation: The Fantasy Institution is a prestigious school, which means it has many partners, sister schools, and investors. However, due to unfortunate events, thereâs been a sharp drop in the number of its graduates, triggering one of its dissatisfied investors to send an inspection team here. The director would normally be the one to explain the reason behind it and the one to share her vision to combat the situation, but sheâs gone missing.
Wasnât the world of Fantasy supposed to be the center of support for those who couldnât adapt to society?
If so, then why was it focused on being a profitable business?
This was making my head spin.
I had always been more of a science guy.
âThatâs why I said theyâre useless here.â
âShut up, Addicted Spirit.â
âHeeheeheehee⊠Kya?!â
I flicked my finger against her butt and continued listening to the beautiful Trainee Teacherâs explanations.
â¶ Depression: To be honest, Iâve never been to outer space, so I donât know much, but my senior colleagues turned pale when they heard the investorâs name. We canât talk about this in public, but the faculty room has been thrown into absolute chaos.
I also didnât know much about what was happening out there.
When I was still on Earth, I grew up watching documentaries where scientists and believers argued about whether aliens existed and whether there was life on Mars.
Not much had changed since I was abducted and dropped into Fantasy.
However, I found out that aliens did exist!
Unfortunately, this worldâs stupid localsâ space-travel capabilities were still far behind, even when compared to Earthlings.
âCowardly husband.â
âWhat?â
âAsk your beloved Trainee Teacher about the investorâs name. Due to my failed marriage, I live my days without due attention. However, I am still a graduate of the El Molando University, which is recognized and respected by everyone in the universe.â
âSo, in a sense, youâre an astronaut then?â
I didnât like what Ssosia said about our marriage, but I didnât punish her yet since she might have important intel.
âWhoâs the investor that made the teachers feel fear and panic?â
â¶ Answer: Mollansoft.
Mollansoft!
Their name alone hinted at grandeur.
â¶ Explanation: Theyâre the largest manufacturer and supplier of hardware and software in the universe. That company is said to have had such a great impact that history itself is divided into before and after its founding.
I immediately shared the information with my wife.
âMollansoft.â
âMy GodâŠâ
âWhat?â
âEven though I single-handedly created the Fantasy system, I couldnât land a job in that large corporation.â
âSo thereâs nothing special about you.â
All she could talk about was that she was a graduate of El Molando University.
âStop interrupting me and just listen until Iâm done talking, hubby. I couldnât get a job with them, since I was chosen as the model for the latest androidâs design, I was able to get an excursion with them.â
âHeh~â
Well, at least there was that.
âSuch proposals are quite natural for me. I am the second most beautiful woman in the entire universe, after all.â
âWell, how did you like the excursion?â
âI canât tell you because of the nondisclosure clause in our contract, but I can at least tell you to never make an enemy out of Mollansoft. The androids they produce⊠Agh! Just keep my words in mind.â
Clutching her head with both hands, Ssosia interrupted her speech.
âMollansoft inspectorsâŠâ
It was hard to believe such a thing.
I accidentally destroyed a planet before, but talks about space still seemed like a distant concept for me.
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Besides, this was business.
I couldâve easily made something up if it were any other field, but this particular one wasnât my specialty.
âYou were the emperor.â
âWhat makes you think business and politics are one and the same, silly wife?â
âGovernments are no different from corporations.â
âWhat? Donât be an idiot. Corporations give money in the form of salaries or wages, while governments take money in the form of taxes. What could they possibly even have in common? Their systems are completely different.â
âThis is why youâre not a humanitarianâ Ouch!â
âShut up.â
I decided to punish my cowardly little wife for groundlessly insulting such different sciences, then focused again on Trainee Teacher.
âGo on.â
â¶ Dejection: Rumors have begun to circulate that they wanted the school to close, and I canât even do anything to help my alma mater. Thatâs why I rushed to you and told you everything. I just need advice.
âYouâve come to the right place, Trainee Teacher!â
I no longer gave advice as often as I used to, but in my 1st round, when my hands didnât slip as much as they did now, I usually had to listen to the localsâ problems.
I understood the essence of the problem.
âWe need to make sure the Mollansoft inspection teamâs review of Fantasy is positive.â
âHa⊠Do you think itâll be that simple, my clueless hubby? Mollansoft isnât just any small shop. They most likely already scouted our situation even before the faculty members knew about their inspection visit, which means theyâve already reached a decision by themselves. They dispatched an inspection team simply for formalitiesâ Ouch!â
âYouâre too noisy.â
I slapped my F-rank wifeâs ass since she was being too pessimistic.
âI am a hero.â
Many of Fantasyâs students presented themselves like that, but they were mostly just B-rankers. My rank was MAX.
The gap between us was all too obvious.
They traveled calmly, relying on the power of friendship and love, while I always had to overcome obstacles.
Today wouldnât be any different.
I decided to fix this hopeless situation.
âOh? Do you even have a plan?â
â¶ Hope: Iâm also interested in cadet Kang Han Sooâs plan.
I wanted to eliminate the inspectors to buy time, but after listening to Ssosia, I realized doing so would prove detrimental to our goal.
âDonât you even dare!â
âIâm not even allowed to think about it?â
âYouâre not! I donât want to become a widow at such a young age!â
âYoung?â
âStop nitpicking at my words!â
My wife was imposing too many restrictions!
âThen we need to turn the Fantasy Institution into the ideal academy to prevent them from finding any flaws in it.â
The problem was time.
âHow long do we have until they arrive, Trainee Teacher?â
â¶ Confirmation: According to my senior, theyâll be here in about a year.
âWhich senior? Supervisor Bakery?â
â¶ Surprise: Yes. Howâd you know?
It was just my intuition as the Perfect Hero with 200 years of experience.
While the director who oversaw the system was absent, my wife and I would have to get things in order.
Aside from Trainee Teacher, who was looking after me, we couldnât set up a meeting with the faculty members due to school rules.
There was a simple solution to that, however.
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Supervisor Bakery deliberately passed on such vital information to Trainee Teacher.
Henceforth, if there were any important news or changes, heâd deliver them to me in the same way.
âHow do you like my logicism and critical thinking?â
â¶ Admiration: Simply incredible!
It was too early to admire me.
Based on how I knew Bakery, he most likely told Trainee Teacher what criteria the inspection team would use to assess Fantasy.
âHe did, didnât he?â
â¶ Surprise: Youâre right! He told me they would randomly choose a class and watch the Heroâs journey from start to finish. They will evaluate the effectiveness of his training on criteria such as combat power, responsibility, actions, confidence, analytical ability, psychological stability, adaptability, integrity, compassion, and potential.
How confusing.
However, the most crucial intel I gained from that was that they wanted to evaluate the effectiveness of the Heroâs growth.
âI wasnât going to tell you this because youâve accused me of pessimism, but since this is objective information, Iâll tell you anyway. If what Trainee Teacher said is true, then we wonât be able to avoid the schoolâs closure. The heroes right now didnât just cease to grow. Theyâre actually losing ground.â
âIs that so?â
âYes. And my auntâs grandson, whom you beat up, is still in shock.â
â⊠Really?â
âYup. The angels are secretly treating him, but he holed himself up in one place and refuses to go anywhere.â
âHe has no mental strength at all.â
But he wasnât to blame.
The core of the problem was that the teaching staff kept kidnapping such weak-minded people.
I could hardly change those losers.
What was the optimal course of action in this situation?
Stroking my ungrateful wifeâs back between her 4th and 5th lumbar vertebrae, I reached a decision.
âLetâs go back to the past as we did before, Ssosia.â
âAre you planning on changing history again?â
âYes.â
âGive me a minute. Do it, Mollan.â
âMollan? Mollan~â
Pulling Master Mollan out of her chest, Ssosia began to roughly knead him with her hands.
And⊠Voila!
They created a purple stick with a five-pointed star at its tip.
âWhat is it?â
âA magic wand. Itâll allow you to change the Fantasy systemâs settings at will. It canât handle heavy tasks like skill creation, but it can execute simple ones in no time. I used this a lot before my aunt betrayed me.â
âHmmâŠâ
My cowardly wife always complicated things whenever she pretended to be intelligent.
âWas my explanation that hard to understand?â
âYeah.â
âWell, basically, if you need anything, just let me know.â
âYou shouldâve just said that from the start!â
âOhhâŠâ
Ssosia waved her wand, forming a spatial gate before my eyes.
I was the Perfect Demon Lord.
It wasnât that hard for me to intuitively deduce where it would lead me to.
The past.
Not a distant one, however.
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âYou got that right. Weâll go back to a year before Lanuvel summons the Hero.â
âOne year wonât be enough.â
âThereâs nothing we can do about it. Youâre the one that said the inspection team would arrive in a year. Only the changes you make over that duration will apply to all courses and classrooms. We could go back to any point in time if my aunt helped us since sheâs in charge of it, but Iâm sure youâre well aware thatâs impossible given our current circumstances.â
âYeah.â
Complaining was a waste of time.
I entered the spatial gate fearlessly.
***
It felt like my whole body was in chains.
I remembered the moment the MAX-rank Hero who defeated the Demon Lord Pedonar was sealed for 2,000 years.
The seal most likely caused this feeling of stiffness.
However, judging by how it weakened, it would probably disappear naturally in a year, even if nothing was done about it.
A year.
That signified that the Demon Lord was resurrected and arrived safely a year before the Hero was summoned.
I filled my body with strength.
PSSSSSS!
History would change dramatically once I, the Perfect Demon Lord, had broken my seal a year earlier than anticipated.
Bang!
The moment it was destroyed, I regained my five locked senses.
âHusband! Be careful!â
Ssosiaâs insistent cry immediately pierced my ears.
But there was no need to warn me.
I was the Perfect Demon Lord.
From the moment I removed my seal, my defenses became as perfect as I was.
Bam!
A dark space formed around my neck, causing a sword to ricochet.
My head wouldâve been decapitated if I deployed my protection a second later.
Who the hell?
Although it was a little later than my hearing, my eyes finally reactivated, allowing me to identify my enemy.
âStrangeâŠâ
It couldnât be.
âThe rage of losing my comrades!â
âWait. Give me a moment.â
âMy comrades are not dead! They live on inside my heart, supporting and cheering me on! Kh?!
âI need to think.â
âKhâŠâ
âWhy is my senior here?â
âDemon Lord Pedonar!â
âHuh?â
âI will punish you!â
My resentful senior, clad in heroic armor, called out my father-in-lawâs name and charged again.
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Did my appearance change?
That didnât seem to be the case. If so, then whyâŠ?
âWellâŠâ
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I decided to do something about my corrupted senior first.