âFrontâ
That one word created a sense of direction inside the auditorium.
â3 minutesâ
Those two words of his created a time restraint for the cadets.
The man that suddenly appeared out of nowhere regulated both the time and space of every cadet present.
Soon, the young cadets began moving according to his standards. When someone comparatively more fearful than others started moving their pen, other cadets were influenced by their peers and started their surveys.
3 minutes were more than enough.
âHere sirâ¦â
Despite still not knowing who this man was, one of the cadets in charge gathered the papers before handing them over to Yu Jitae.
ââ¦â
Looking back, he realised that the prison warden was wearing a strange look on his face. His facial muscles twitched and turned serious, before eventually forming a smile. He appeared bewildered.
âThank you, Mister Guardian⦠next one on the schedule is breakfast. I think we can start moving now.â
Meanwhile, the camera crews were put in an awkward spot.
âDamn. Weâre not going to have enough videosâ¦â
Yu Jitae wasnât interested, but the theme of todayâs documentary was on âthe dangers of delinquent cadets and the necessity of increasing the number of guidance wardensâ. The documentary was meant to criticise the low morality of the superhuman industry and the need to guide young cadets properly!
But in order to achieve that, they needed videos of delinquent cadets not listening to instructions, contrasted by videos of the warden who was nothing but nice. Watching that, the audience will be enraged which will allow the broadcasting crew to grab both the number of views and their original theme.
âBreakfast, is it.â
âYes.â
âBut thereâs a few missing.â
âThey must have gone somewhere else. I was actually thinking of looking for them right nowâ¦â
The warden nodded with a serious look on his face.
âGuys. Letâs all line upâ¦!â
The cameraman heaved a sigh.
Everything started going south ever since the man who was here on community service intervened. This time, the command was from the warden and yet the cadets still obediently lined up albeit slowly.
Even the warden himself seemed surprised.
âNumber.â
In response to the manâs words, the cadets each called out one, two, three⦠and so on in a line. The number of the last person in line was 23.
Carefully lowering their heads, the cadets stole glances at Yu Jitae.
The number of cadets for dismissal today was 27. Four were missing.
The warden scratched his wide forehead while the cameras went through the cadets one by one.
ââ¦â
Yu Jitae stared at the cadets with a hazy gaze.
He didnât say anything, and was searching where the missing cadets were on the other side of the auditorium walls. However, his silence seemed to have caused tension as the cadets anxiously stole glances. They became nervous despite him not doing anything.
âAll of you, stay here.â
âYes.â
ââ¦Yes!â
Being cadets and reserve soldiers, they were used to replying âyesâ. Soon when Yu Jitae began moving his feet, the warden followed him from behind with a dreamy expression as if he was in the middle of a dream.
âSorry. I definitely locked the doors but how did they get outâ¦â
He didnât respond.
The four missing cadets were quite nearby. On the other side of the auditorium was an underground football ground with a storage next to it. Three of the four cadets were inside the storage building.
Smoke was seeping out of an area next to the storage, hidden behind several boxes. There was a ventilation hole right next to it.
Walking forward in large strides, Yu Jitae stood in front of the female cadet who had a cigarette in her mouth.
âAhâ¦!â
Startled, her eyes widened as he reached forward. He pinched and rubbed the cigarette with his thumb and index finger to turn the fire off. His fingers ended up becoming dark from the ashes.
âWhy are you here.â
âY, you surprised me there. Who are you?â
âWhy, are you here.â
ââ¦Who cares. So what if Iâm here or not.â
The cadet was throwing glances at him but still grumbled to protect her ego. She tried to sneak past him and return to the auditorium naturally but she couldnât. Yu Jitae with his large body completely blocked the gap between the boxes and the wall and stood there even after she came closer.
ââ¦â
Now that she couldnât sneak out, the cadet raised her head with a frown but the moment her eyes met with his, an ominous feeling caused her to lower her eyes in an instant.
She then instinctively called out.
âS, sorry.â
Only then did he turn around, leaving the rest to the warden. The reason Yu Jitae stared at her like that was because he deemed that it had to be done to make her listen obediently, for today at least.
He wanted to go back to Unit 301 as soon as possible.
Apparently it was effective. When she was asked about the source of the cigarette, the female cadet obediently replied that she had gotten it from another cadet.
They soon arrived at the storage but the doors were locked. Yu Jitae tried to pull it but it remained closed. When he was contemplating whether he should break the door or not, the warden stepped forward and knocked on the door.
âGuys. Are you in there?â
A large amount of smoke oozed out through the gap between the doors but no-one replied.
âGuys? Iâm the warden in charge. Can you open the doorâ?â
They still didnât respond. It seemed that they would waste time here until it was 10. The camera came closer as the cameraman asked the obvious.
âIs the door locked?â
âYes. They mustâve locked it from inside⦠They probably left through the auditorium windows to smoke a cigarette in secret or something.â
âDonât they get punished more for it?â
âYes⦠the actual leaving time is 10 oâclock but they in fact get treated like normal cadets already. Itâs not something that goes against the regulationsâ¦â
The warden sweated. Then, he appeared embarrassed as he quickly resumed knocking on the door.
âGuys. If you donât come out now, know that Iâll open the door and go in!â
Is that meant to be a threat? Yu Jitae watched on.
The warden unlocked the lock with his key but the door was still stuck by something, unable to be opened.
âAigo, why is it like this⦠they mustâve done something with the door.â
Yu Jitae glanced at the cameramanâs watch before placing his hand next to the door. Killing intent left through his palm and cut the baseball bat, locking the sliding door from inside, in half.
It looked strange in the eyes of the warden. Yu Jitae gently slid the door to the side and it opened.
Three cadets were lying down on mats, smoking cigarettes.
âUh?â
âWhat the fk.â
Staring at the door that suddenly opened, the broken baseball bat and Yu Jitae, they raised their bodies up. Wearing a serious look on his face, the warden told Yu Jitae.
âSorry for all the trouble. I have no excuses.â
ââ¦â
âBut Iâll try to do my best from now on.â
Yu Jitae was about to tell him to stay still but decided against it, because the wardenâs face looked a lot more serious. After entering the storage he spoke with a resolve that was a tiny bit, about as big as a ratâs tail, stronger than before.
âGuys. What are you doing here.â
âWhy.â
âWe donât have everyone there. At this rate, no-one will be able to complete the guidance procedures until 10 oâclock.â
âAh, and what.â
âTheyâre not even allowed to eat right now.â
The cadets giggled in response.
âDo you think anyone would want to eat food here.â
âWe can just go outside and eat something better. Do you even hear yourselfâ¦â
He clapped once.
âStill, you need to eat. Itâs the last time youâll be having food here. Right?â
âWeâre all going to be leaving at 10 anyways.â
âNo no. We will send you off earlier if you cooperate better, you know?â
âSir.â
It was then. The one sitting in the middle called the warden with a low voice.
âDo you really think we are retarded?â
With a tattoo of an eagle underneath his eyes, he was from the greatest nurturing facility of North America, âNoblesse Schoolâ. The name written on his name tag was Jake whom Ichimon from the sentries had been talking about.
âJust go. Stop annoying us. Weâll get the fuc* out of here at 10 without you doing anything.â
The warden pressed on.
âHow can you guys do this? We enjoyed the last few months together. Canât you just listen to my request once for the final time?â
âThatâs a disgusting delusion. Who enjoyed what?â
ââ¦What?â
âAt least I didnât.â
The two next to him also giggled saying, âMe too,â and âI hated Tuesdays the mostâ. Today was a Tuesday, which probably was the day this old man was in charge of.
All the time he spent was being denied, reduced to laughingstock which caused his expression to become depressed. But judging from how his favourability towards them still hadnât changed, it seemed that he was feeling lost and lonely, instead of being offended and upset.
Even now, the camera was filming the cadets and the old man. Knowing that their faces will be censored anyway, they showed a V with their fingers at the camera.
At this rate, he really will be going home at 10. Yu Jitae spoke to the warden.
âStep outside for a bit please.â
ââ¦Sorry?â
âGo outside. You as well.â
The prison warden and the camera crew were chased out of the storage. However, Yu Jitae didnât leave after they all left and the moment they curiously pointed their cameras at him, he closed the door.
âUhh? Uh?â
Clickâ
And the door was locked.
âHaigoâ¦â
They were losing more and more film time.
Wearing a dumbfounded expression, the VJ asked the warden what was happening, but didnât receive any response from the similarly dumbfounded warden. The door was closed shut. Curiously, they leaned closer to the door but nothing could be heard from inside the storage.
*
After around 10 minutes, the door was pushed open.
Surprisingly, the cadets opened the door with their own hands and walked out.
âGuys. Uhh, ummâ¦â
Surprised, the warden was about to talk to the cadets but realised that their expressions were dead. Like children who saw a mass murderer on a dark mountain, cold beads of sweat were flowing down their cheeks as their eyes trembled unstably. Their hands and feet shivered.
However, they werenât hurt anywhere and fortunately, it seemed that they werenât hit or anything.
âS, sorry. Sirâ¦â
ââSorryâ¦!ââ
The warden was startled at their sonorous shout of apology. Like a herd of meek sheep, they quietly followed the wardenâs instructions and returned to the auditorium.
That wasnât the end.
âOi, you bastards! Line up properly, you hear me? Meal! Itâs time for the meal, you bunch of trash!â
As if they were being chased by zombies, they urgently threatened other cadets to move quickly. Their commands however, were virtuous.
âWeâll be having breakfast together. Go to the front!â
Jake from Noblesse School became the one in charge as he shouted his guts out to lead the cadets into the cafeteria.
âWhatâs up with him? Has he gone mad?â
âWhatâs this shit aboutâ¦â
There was a hierarchy among the cadets. Jake mustâve acted like the leader for a long time, evident from how the cadets meekly obeyed his orders despite grumbling at times.
ââ¦?â
The warden was greatly shocked.
âM, Mister Guardian. What did you do just then with the door closed?â
âYes?â
âHow in the world did you make them like that? How are those kids so regulatedâ¦â
He asked with sincere curiosity but Yu Jitae remained silent. It wasnât much, and he just used a slightly different method to the one he used back in the days that made the demon race of the Demon World good.
âWhatâs the next schedule.â
After that, everything was a piece of cake. Once Jake began listening to the instructions, the cadets also obeyed their given orders. The 27 cadets hurriedly pushed the food down their throat as if it was water.
The 3-hour schedule ended in 25 minutes.
âHow did thisâ¦â
The warden began feeling doubtful about his guidance philosophy of love and tolerance.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAhh, weâre doomed. What do we say to the MDâ¦? We donât have enough.â
âWhat can we do at this point? Itâs over.â
The filming crew heaved sighs.
ââ¦â
Yu Jitae returned to the dormitory after 25 minutes, thus ending the Campus Community Service.
***
Next day, Yu Jitae was out walking with Kaeul and Chirpy. A group of cadets that looked like delinquents walked up to them with sticks in hand. They were the ones that were with Jake inside the storage.
Kaeul was worriedly glancing at them, when they suddenly bent their backs into right angles.
ââGood morning, Mister Guardian!!ââ
âMommyâ¦!â
Startled, Kaeul hid behind Yu Jitae, while the baby chicken hid behind Kaeul.
He nonchalantly nodded at them. The sticks they were holding were in fact broomsticks, which they were using to clean the environment as a part of community service.
After Yu Jitae greeted them back, they started cleaning once again. They were so diligent with their task that not a single speck of dust remained where their brooms had gone past.
Once those cadets disappeared into the distance, Kaeul hugged the baby chicken dumbfoundedly and asked.
âWhatâs wrong with them?!â
ââ¦Who knows.â
âTheyâre really hard-working⦠they look scary but theyâre kind people I think.â
They became kind.
âLetâs go.â
âAh, yes!â
Yu Jitae walked on.
The road on a bright spring day was sparkling clean.