Novelist Running Through Time

TL: KSD

At Baekhak Arts Middle School’s Creative Writing Department, there lives a beast.

Whenever the beast roars, everyone trembles in fear.

That’s because this beast had once served as the Minister of Culture.

And the beast’s roar goes like this:

“Hey!”

Park Chang-woon, the literature teacher with disheveled white hair and a beard resembling a lion’s mane, roared in a Gyeongsang dialect.

The booming voice of the old man echoed throughout not just the teachers’ office but all the way into the hallway.

“What nonsense is that! Why’s a perfectly healthy kid skipping school?!”