Chapter 1547 – The Sky I Created
“Oh my”
While I was walking. A pretty voice flowed into Yerin’s ears.
A little far away. I saw Clarir surrounded by neat-looking students.
She had her arms crossed under her chest and her palms wrapped around her elbows, and Yerin felt a bit of sympathy with that sight.
‘I was in this position often too.’
People say that you and Clarir look alike, but is that really true?
A female student wearing glasses who happened to be standing next to me spoke in an excited voice.
“This is Instructor Dre’s hometown friend, right? He really looks like the president.”
“Aren’t you from the Blizzard family?”
I guess they really looked alike.
Clarir sent them away first and approached Yerin.
“Hello, Mr. Clarir.”
“Yes. Hello. Yerin.”
All the other kids call me sister, but this one is the only one who still uses the honorific title.
I also felt a sense of kinship with the polite attitude of drawing that line.
Yerin asked with a bright smile.
“Aren’t you busy by any chance?”
“No.”
Nope. I know from her experience as student council president that she must be very busy. Especially since it’s such a big school.
“Where are you going, Yerin? Do you perhaps need guidance?”
“Uhm…”
Most of her path to the academy was memorized.
Yerin, with her brilliant mind, has also memorized the complicated path to Frunar Academy.
“Yes, please.”
But she asked for her guidance.
Because she wanted to talk.
“I would like to go see Miss Meichi. Could you please come with me to the art department?”
“…”
Clary Le nodded her head but looked a little surprised.
‘Why Mayal…?’
What will Dre’s supposed first love and her current lover talk about when they meet?
I was curious about this, but it’s a story that shouldn’t be asked casually.
Clarir guided Yerin with her complicated mind.
Roaring, roaring.
As the two walked side by side, all the students passing by looked at them in surprise.
Clarir’s excellent ears heard that she and Yerin were very similar.
‘Do they look that much alike…?’
She wasn’t sure, but she thought it would be great.
It would be nice if he resembled Dre’s first love.
“Student president. It’s hard, isn’t it?”
Clarir smiled at the gentle voice.
Dre said that this person was also the student council president.
“I do it because I enjoy it.”
“It’s amazing. Leading. Making decisions. Being expected. I was heavy.”
These were stories that Clarir also sympathized with.
Clarir smiled faintly at the honesty shown by Yerin.
“Actually. “Me too.”
The two talked about the difficulties faced by the student council president. Perhaps because we had something in common that was difficult to overlap, we only talked a little bit, but I felt like we had become quite close.
But. Clarir felt at ease, but also felt that this conversation was just practice before the main topic.
‘What are you trying to ask?’
Even without her own guidance, Yerin is moving forward on her unobstructed path.
Clarie Le thinks, she has something to say. She is going with Clarie Le on purpose.
Yerin is trying to ask something sensitive.
A slightly tense moment. Yerin opened her mouth.
“Can I ask you a very rude question?”
Instead of answering, Clarir straightened her shoulders and smiled. Even though Yerin hesitated at her gesture that she was okay, she spoke clearly.
“Do you have a close relationship with Clarir Sindre?”
“Huh…?”
“I mean, between adults. That…”
Yerin’s ears are red, and she can’t continue her words. After a while, Clarir also looked the same.
“… Yes.”
She could lie, but she didn’t want to do that to this person.
“Perhaps. Those who were at that meeting last time?”
“… As far as I know.”
Why are you asking this question? Clarir looked at Yerin’s face carefully.
Surprisingly, he didn’t look shocked or anything. Rather, it looks like a guess.
She immediately spoke with sympathetic eyes.
“I don’t know what’s going on with Mr. Dre. Cheer up.”
“…!”
She was caught off guard.
The ‘gathering’ that Clarie Le is currently holding with her body
There was a question raised there. Will Dre ever take his multiple wives? That is.
Opinions were divided. Most of them are beautiful girls who are confident in their looks. She said that it would be natural for a man, but some people thought that it would never be the case.
Clary Le also thought it wasn’t her.
I thought the reason he slept with random women and showed no discipline was because there was a certain reason.
Did this person understand the problem in a short period of time?
When I saw Yerin with a somewhat vague face, my mouth opened without me knowing.
“Well, at first, Instructor Dre… I was very mean to Mr. Dre.”
“Did you? Me too.”
We have something else in common. The two women, whose moods resembled mirrors, smiled at each other.
“If it was his personality, it wouldn’t have been strange for him to ignore me. However, even though Dresin treated me somewhat harshly, he still treated me kindly to the end. When I think about it now… I… Yerin.”
The name was somehow awkward. At that moment Yerin spoke.
“You can call me sister.”
“…”
Why?
Clarir felt like Yerin was more like a real older sister than Kalair.
It was friendly and cozy.
If Kalar found out, he would sob for three days and nights and end up exhausted.
“Yerin… I take after her, so Mr. Dre was kind to me. I think so.”
“Maybe so. It’s probably just because Clarir is a good person. He has a perfect eye for people.”
I just recognized good people and became friends with them.
We smiled at each other again after saying goodbye.
“Cheer up, Mr. Clarir. I’ll cheer you on from afar.”
“… Uh, sister too…”
Although it was embarrassing, Clarir liked being called her older sister.
When Yerin was told to cheer up, she smiled at Clarir instead of responding.
“Hello.”
“Oh, hello!!!”
A room in the Faculty of Arts. This is Meichi’s room, just for her.
Kura, who is Mei Chi’s manager and instructor in the art department, took full advantage of her power and power to get her a private room.
In response to Yerin’s request to meet, Maychi invited her to this room where no one would hear the story.
I wanted to talk just the two of us.
Even though she was the owner of the room, Meichi was in the posture of a scared puppy, with her knees somewhat together and her hands on her knees.
‘Why did Yerin ask to see you?’
She said that not long ago she went on a date with Dre.
‘I keep having unpleasant thoughts…’
I hate to think about it, but in order to restore my friend’s body, I have to overlap with many women.
Because it’s also my first love.
The possibilities are ample and overflowing.
If. What if the two of you did that…?
“…”
I don’t even want to think about it.
I hate it when other women do that, but Yerin was even more special.
And if the two really do end up in a relationship, isn’t Yerin trying to declare war to Meichi that Dre is now hers?
Kkoooook. Yerin said, sitting in front of Mei Qi, holding the hem of her skirt.
“Mr. Dre doesn’t really like spicy food.”
“Yes?”
What do you mean suddenly?
Mei Qi opened her eyes wide and Yerin continued.
“I just make it often because the people around me like it. In fact, I eat just about anything. Siyoung begged me to make it, so I learned some things on purpose. There’s also my father’s influence.”
“Uh…”
“Dre has a habit of squeezing anything next to her when she sleeps with her hand.”
“…”
Meichi knows that too.
But.
I didn’t know about spicy food.
Why?
I felt defeated.
“Mr. Dre actually likes animals a lot. Even though he doesn’t know it.”
Ah. I finally found out.
This is. It’s a showdown.
“… Oh, oppa…!! He really likes knee pillows! And. And… I pretend not to look, but hey. Look at my armpits and breasts!!!”
This is how the revelations of the two women who secretly hurt Dre began.
The revelation was very long, taking dozens of minutes.
While Meichi was desperately talking about Dre, Yerin smiled faintly.
Meichi became anxious because that smile seemed to be the only thing she could do.
“Dre likes walking home at sunset. Do you know why?”
“That’s…”
Meichi hesitated a little before answering, and her voice overlapped with Yerin’s.
“”Because it’s a scene I often saw with my dad.””
There was silence for a moment.
Mei Qi lowered her head.
That. She is not telling anyone.
From Meichi’s perspective, she probably doesn’t even know Clarir or Ashita, who Dre treasures.
That. This person. I know Dre’s first love.
My anxiety soared.
The hem of her skirt was so wrinkled that Mei Qi felt like it would tear if she held it just a little harder.
“That’s it for me.”
“Yes?”
Mei Qi raised her head. Yerin was smiling faintly.
“That’s all I know. And the deepest part I know about Mr. Dre is that story. How is Meichi?”
“Is there a deeper story?” With a faint smile that seemed to disappear, Meichi suddenly remembered a story.
“… Ah…”
One. I know.
What Dre confessed while crying.
When her dad died. She gave Dre a death glare and said she didn’t know why her dad did that.
That. This person doesn’t know either.
Joy.
And she felt ashamed at the meanness of her joy in it.
‘I can’t talk about this.’
Because it’s Dre and her own secret.
Meichi decided to pretend not to notice.
But Yerin was a truly smart and quick-witted woman.
“Yes, Mr. Meichi.”
With a faint smile, she stood up and stroked Meichi’s head.
“Congratulations, Mr. Dre is in love with you.”
“Ah… That…”
Shame. And Mei Qi bowed her head in her warmth.
And. Yerin, who was exhausted from the conversation with her most fearful partner, was greatly relieved.
Ah. Thank goodness.
With this. With this.
I could give up on Mr. Dre completely.
However, there was no relief.
A vague and frustrating feeling of alienation remained deep in her heart.
It was the day of Yerin’s return.
Yerin changed into a cleanly washed suit and looked very neat and stylish.
But. With only about an hour left until her expected return time, Yerin said she was going to see one last person.
“Huh? Who?”
Dre blinked at her.
“Is there anyone else to see besides me?”
“Yes. Because it’s the last time. Just once. There’s someone I want to talk to.”
“I see.”
Dre responds to even meaningful words.
Yerin, who had spoken with some anticipation, became slightly depressed. Kaitz stared at Dre, then saw her Yerin and slightly bowed her waist.
“I will escort you.”
“Thank you.”
When Yerin returns, she will probably encounter her pursuers.
She cast several layers of her defense and counter-attack magic on Yerin, but she didn’t have enough, so she decided to go with Kaitz.
When Yerin returned, she had to stay with her, so Kaits followed her.
“Um… Should I go too?”
Dre asked, and Yerin shook her head and held out her hand.
“Will you come back someday?”
“Yes. I will definitely go. I have work to do.”
Things to do.
Obviously, that would include waking up Seong Si-hyeon.
Really. She is a person who takes care of her people even though she pretends not to.
The moment Dre took Yerin’s hand to shake her hand, Yerin snuggled into his arms and rested her head on his chest.
“… I’ll definitely see you again.”
“Oh. That’s right.”
Despite her act of conversion, Yerin, feeling harsh in her carefree voice, turned to the last person she would meet.
Kaitz seemed to have a lot to ask Yerin, but she didn’t bother to ask.
I was grateful for his manners.
However, even the polite Kaitsu could not help but change his expression every moment when he saw the direction of progress.
This is a facility exclusively for instructors.
And since instructors are usually located in their own labs, the number of instructors who use this space is limited.
Among them, the person Yerin would like to meet is…
“I’ll go alone from here.”
“No. But…”
“It’s okay.”
Yerin laughed.
“I’m just meeting an old friend.”
Yerin walked again, leaving Kaits behind.
The place she arrived was her instructor’s waiting room.
On the nameplate in front of the door. Her name was on the line.
[In charge of Demon World cultural exchange. New training.]
Knock.
After knocking. “Please come in.” A dry voice was heard.
When she opened the door and went in. Shin Su-ryun, wearing her glasses, opened her eyes wide.
“Mr. Yerin?”
Ah. Yes.
In the past. That’s what she called it.
Yerin smiled.
She did so with her own feet. She stands before a woman who hates her so much and has the means to send her into the jaws of her tiger.
“…”
Suryeon also remembered Hardeshu’s words.
If possible, she said, please bring her.
Su-ryeon smiled softly without realizing it and offered Ye-rin a seat.
“Please sit down.”
Yerin did not refuse and sat down.
“What are you doing? We…”
They probably wouldn’t be a very happy relationship… We both knew without even finishing the sentence.
This is a fact that we both know well without having to say it in words.
But why did Seo Ye-rin come to see her?
If. Did she come to complain?
“Because I lost my father?”
Yerin kept an expressionless face at the malicious words, which felt even more sarcastic because they had no sense of sarcasm.
She answered very calmly.
“It’s still childish.”
“Is it childish?”
Yerin did not respond to her provocative words and was silent for a moment.
After a while. She said this with a mocking smile on her face.
“Now come to your senses. There’s no Jinpae to cover up that childishness.”
“…”
After silence. Shin Su-ryun opened his eyes fiercely.
“Now. What?”
Seo Ye-rin laughed.
It was a frosty smile, different from her previous ones.
“Why? Are you angry?”
