I Became the Academy's Kibitz Villain [part 1]

Chapter 67: It's Not Only Riders Who Transform (4)

I decided to head out as the Goblin.

However, that was only for me sneaking around personally. It was not for parading around in an event for the academy students.

So, I quickly glanced over the official document at work first thing in the morning.

[Document Number: 2461V-2PGCP1A]

[2025 Psychic Ability Development: March Outdoor Training Plan].

It was the official document for the event that people would likely call 'treasure hunting'; fortunately, any faculty member could view it.

"Tsk."

What I understood from the plan was useless.

Even an ordinary librarian like me could access it, and it was just information to the extent that you could infer the whole process if you just searched for last year's treasure-hunting news.

In other words, the Goblin portion was not a conversation that took place in the official document.

It must have been one of the stories that went back and forth either at a drinking party, dinner party, or a place where they had tea time before leaving work.

'Using students to find the Goblin.'

I didn't know whose idea it was, but it was both pretty annoying and plausible.

The Goblin would not kill students.

If a student attacked a Goblin, they would fight back but not kill them.

If I were the academy's president, I would have said this.

-After all, these students are going to be heroes. Even if they quarrel with a Goblin, the Goblin will not bother the students. What if, you know? If they really look for it and find a Goblin. Ha-ha-ha!

If it worked, it was a jackpot. If not, no big deal.

It would be like a 'special rule' of the treasure hunt to report immediately if you found the Goblin like scratching off a lottery ticket someone else bought for you, or some benefit would be given just for discovering and delivering the correct information.

Because there were a lot of people targeting the Goblin now.

"I'd like to borrow some books."

"...Ah, Student Yoon Iseon, it's been a while."

Before I realized it, the student council president, Yoon Iseon, had appeared in front of me with quite a few books, waiting to check them out.

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you reminiscing about our interrupted meal?"

"Have you decided where to go next time?"

"Where do you plan to go?"

"How about going for some beef?"

"I heard that when a man treats a lady to some beef, it usually means he has ulterior motives."

"I'm just starting to lobby you early in case Student Yoon Iseon becomes a hero later on."

"Will it be Korean beef?"

"Korean beef is great."

I took Yoon Iseon's books and placed them on the scanner.

"...Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"Student Iseon, your research topic isn't about mana this time?"

"Yes. I'm planning to research something else this time."

The books Yoon Iseon brought for checkout were all about our country's music, 'Gugak' (traditional Korean music).