Chapter 60 – 60. My Roommate at the Makyogwan Hall
It’s a new year. At this time of year, the late Jisu, who is said to be the best in all parts of the central plain, comes to enter the Makyung Academy. At the time of the test, the instructors filtered and filtered, so of course the potential and back stomach were strong.
I didn’t care if the background was strong, but it was a natural step because there were a lot of talented people who supported them, and they became stronger with that support. Even if you don’t have a background at all, if you have excellent skills, you can enter. In fact, some ronin crossed the threshold of admission.
It is doubtful whether he will be able to make a name for himself in the academy in the future, but it was a case in which it was impossible to enter the magistrate’s academy only with the background.
Of course, if you want to, you can do it, but if you get caught, it won’t be normal.
There was a time when the dean of the Makyung Academy, Jegal Moo-geon, completely destroyed it after the corruption of the family and the instructor who had admitted some untalented child to the Makyung Academy was revealed. After that, he had skills comparable to that of a provincial level master in sorcery, but he was not a madman or powerless.
I would be scared to death just by martial arts, but it was even more difficult to deal with a shaman at the level of the county police. It was a widespread evaluation among the midfielders that even an attempt to escape was impossible if the level was lower due to witchcraft.
Thanks to this, more than average latecomers with guaranteed skills came in, but because of that, a chronic disease that did not disappear every time at the entrance ceremony was born.
The instructor, who was from the Old Yang family, said with a tired face.
“Will there be an accident again?”
“I will fly. I will definitely fly.”
“Haaa…”
“Whoa…”
When a female lecturer from Sacheondangga in green clothes answers, instructors here and there burst out with sighs.
In the admission process, since they were selected based only on their skills with integrity and integrity, almost all of them were selected unless their personality was seriously flawed, so the students who were admitted had very high self-esteem. For example, there are many bullies who are rumored to have a dirty personality, or to have a fight, even if they are not famous scumbags in a region.
What would happen if you put the frogs in the well who only thought they were the best in the same well?
You don’t stay calm from the start, and a bloody battlefield unfolds. Of course, instructors will go around and check whether incoming students have an accident or not, but there should only be one or two such accidents, and since they happen everywhere, instructors with severe manpower shortages become exhausted after the day in the admissions room. It means that it becomes a scattered squid.
“But this time, it’s going to be a little less. Maehwa Swordsman, who has risen to the prefectural police, said that he would be a temporary instructor while his pupil is a student at the school, so even if it’s out of admiration, there will be fewer children.”
“Namgung Sua, who was called the undisputed genius, is also coming in as a temporary instructor this time. She said she was promoted to Hwagyeong. Isn’t it a new feeling to hear that the girl who graduated two years ago is already becoming a lecturer like us?”
“I guess so. Maybe a new wind blows in the academy. The instructors and students are of high quality.”
At that, the lecturers looked at the documents in front of them. The list of admitted students written on the document was a force that could not be ignored.
From the direct twins of the North Sea Ice Palace, the Three Gongja of the Heavenly Demonic Church, the only daughter of the Jinju family and the buoyoguk lord of the Geum-Eon-Pyo country, the immediate disciple of the famous non-partisan long-time scholar Malko, and the immediate disciple of the Hwasan faction, but the immediate disciple of the individual swordsman.
Skills are also skills, but even the instructors can’t put their hands on them because they can’t even touch their back.
Na Ye-rin after Maehwa Sword exudes a presence equal to that.
The instructors, who were at the low end of the extreme stage and at the high level, were only fully matured, sighed as they saw a new aspect of their skills that even they could not touch.
***
Finally, the day to enter the Makyung Academy has arrived. Blood Demon and other colleagues told me not to expect too much, but this place was like a place of longing for me in the days when I lived ruling like a king to bullies in the back alley.
When have I ever been to a place like this? Even if there was a chance, in the future, all the monsters had already been destroyed, so there were no tourist spots left to visit.
Master came in as a temporary lecturer, but parted ways, and I went to the auditorium to hold the entrance ceremony, asking directions from seniors and staff.
At the entrance ceremony, there was a lecture from the dean, Jegal Moogeon, but he was surprisingly rational.
“Let’s do well. I know that if I get into an accident, I’ll lose my hand.”
“””…”””
Because with those two words, the dean’s training session was over and he was gone.
Dang Gu-rang, an elder of the Tang family, who was so talkative that it was suspected that he was a sleep poisoner at last year’s do-it-yourself competition, was incomparable to simplicity and efficiency.
Thanks to that, the silence subsided, but the quick-witted instructor started the next schedule right after, so I was able to make up for it narrowly. By the way, it was said that only existing instructors would participate in the entrance ceremony, but it was a pity that Master, who became an instructor (temporary) this year, was not seen in the instructor’s picture.
With the dean disappearing like that, a boring entrance ceremony takes place.
I was seriously contemplating whether I should imitate the technique of ‘falling asleep while pretending to listen’ that I learned from Soo-ah Namgoong the other day, when someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.
“Yes? …!”
I turned my head to confirm it, but I couldn’t help but stiffen for a moment. However, perhaps because I didn’t show it on the outside, a tall classmate who couldn’t see through my condition smiled and started talking to me.
“Hey, Dojang. It looks like you’re the same Doin. How about getting along?”
“…”
“Oops. You’re a taciturn friend. Oops! I’m sorry I didn’t disclose my name first.”
The apology brings back memories from the past and overlaps with the scene in front of you.
〈 Oops! First of all, it was rude to not reveal your name. Sorry hey.〉
A young man wearing a uniform with Taegeuk engraved on it, symbolizing the shaman faction, said.
“I am Mujin, the great disciple of the shaman faction.”
〈 I am Mujin, the elder of the shaman sect.〉
I met one of my future colleagues. Close your eyes for a moment to quickly sort out your emotions. Organize your emotions at the right time.
Didn’t you already see Namgoong Soo-ah?
The Mujin in front of me is not my colleague Mujin. My colleague, 〈 Taegeukgumseong 〉 Mujin, is just one of many future branches that this guy will walk forward, and because of me, this guy will no longer be Taegeukgumseong.
So there was no need to panic at the sudden sight of a familiar face.
Besides, his face is different from the time when he had a polite tone against his savage look like Sapa, but now, maybe because he is young, he has a look more suitable for his back alley bully.
There was no need to panic and be agitated.
Opening his eyes, I held out my hand to him and smiled naturally.
“Nice to meet you. My name is Baegun of the Volcanic Sect. Ah, I’m Jinmyeong, not Domyeong.”
“Huh? I know. The swordmaster’s pupil is famous in his own way in the old file room. Because of his blonde hair and brown skin.”
“…”
Even as he shook hands with me, I almost said, ‘Then what did you ask, you bastard?’ In response to Mujin’s answer, but I held it in.
Come to think of it, was Mujin of the future like that?
〈 Ahahahaha! In the past, I was a Malcodosa. Like that Shaolin attendee, I was Malko when I was young. So if you go back to the past and meet me who isn’t mean to you, please be friendly with me and correct me.〉
So he asked if he wasn’t even sorry for the past you, and the guy raised his thumb and shouted.
〈 I’ll leave that to the past me!〉
… In some ways, Mujin, who has such a child as his future self, may be pitiful.
〈Even if it’s not you, Baekwoon, in the 2nd year, I was beaten by a senior who was a year older, and I got beaten up in the name of Bimu, so if you don’t have time, you can leave it alone.
It’s almost to the point of wondering if he really had a grudge against his past self.
“Hehe. By the way, do you like alcohol?”
“I don’t like it because I’m not drunk.”
“Uh huh. Not getting drunk. That’s pitiful. I pity you who don’t know the beauty of the taste of alcohol.”
“…”
Is this malco is it a mango
I’m more of a pseudo guru, so I’m kind of tolerant, but looking at Mujin at this time, I thought that maybe it’s closer to the oblivion than Malko.
If you think about it carefully, if you record what this guy is doing meticulously and inform the non-partisan long-time writer, you might be able to get a reward even if it is small.
Once you get close, if you don’t want to be affectionate, then it would be better to knock it out and get rid of it with a non-partisan long-time writer.
I smiled and told him.
“Let’s be friends from now on, Mujin.”
“What is it? I’m sure he’s smiling, but he’s smiling even though he doesn’t seem to be laughing? It’s quite embarrassing…”
“It’s my mood. You don’t have to worry about it.”
“I don’t think so…”
Still, it was Mujin who eventually became a friend. Although he is talkative, his nature is not warped, and he maintains his heart and does good. He began to brag about the good deeds he had done.
It was a story I already knew, so I listened to him with one ear and let it out with the other.
It was boring, but it was far less boring than the entrance ceremony conducted by the instructors. He could drive away drowsiness, and making friends with Mujin was killing two birds with one stone.
Then, when the entrance ceremony was over, the representative of the instructors shouted.
“Notice the end of the entrance ceremony. From now on, it is free time for students, and it is okay to walk around the building. However, it is recommended that you return to the dormitory room that you have notified in advance before the curfew. Otherwise, you will be treated badly by the leadership team. Then dissolution!”
As we applauded with all our strength, even those who were dozing woke up from their seats.
Likewise, Mujin, who got up from his seat, tapped me on the shoulder.
“Hey, Baekwoon. How about enjoying a meal together before curfew?”
“I’m sorry, but I have a prior arrangement.”
“Um. An important prior promise?”
“Yes. An important prior promise.”
“It’s okay. Then there’s nothing we can do about it.”
I feel a little sorry for Mujin, who is scratching the back of his head, as if he felt ashamed of offering to accompany him, but it was really important.
“If you pass this time, I’ll shoot you next time.”
“Ohh~! Then-!”
“Of course I’ll shoot meat, but no alcohol.”
“Ah…”
No… You shouldn’t look like you’ve lost your country because your guru doesn’t drink, you man.
Should I really grab each and lose once?
After breaking up with Moojin, I immediately leave the auditorium and move to the dormitory. Even killing a presence, moving without being seen by others.
‘Anyway, the magistrate’s prestige is amazing.’
While on the move, I looked around to remember the geography of the school building, and I ignored the moderate middle class.
All the buildings are painted as if they were new, and the structure is innovative without being excessive, drawing attention. It was not a strong and powerful structure, but it was a building that left a deep impression enough to be imprinted in the mind.
There were several welfare facilities, and even if you couldn’t stay, it was really good that there was even an inn where you could eat.
As I headed toward the dormitory, I realized one thing and burst out laughing.
“Heh heh. Such crazy… Are all the buildings in the academy branch the basis of the Jinbeop?”
I don’t know about life and death, but I can’t leave my head with the evaluation that it is one of the best levels among the methods I’ve seen.
If someone tries to break in without going through the front door from the outside, I don’t want to recommend it. I know a little about witchcraft because it has some connection with the true method, but this true method was of the type that nothing good would happen if I touched it.
‘Even the mood is clouded. It would be difficult for those who are really below Climax to even use their kigam inside this dormitory.’
It doesn’t matter since I’m moving on the normal route now, but I arrived at the white house, the dormitory, thinking that I should be careful when moving secretly later.
I saw two blank signs next to the door of Lee Yeong-il’s room assigned to me. As expected, at this time when new students are busy running around, there was no way they would have already come to their dorm room unless they were a ‘guy’ or a geek.
It was no wonder that she worried about how she would make excuses if she had a roommate, but it would be much more comfortable and less noisy if she didn’t have one.
I put the Dongchul student badge, which symbolizes the first year, delivered to me in advance by the academy, and I opened the door and went in, and I could see it.
“…Uh?”
A top with the golden pattern of the Heavenly Demon Goddess and a red goblin mask were scattered across the bed. Of course, the owner of the clothes and the person presumed to be a roommate were nude on top.
Like an intruder, the sudden appearance of a roommate opens their mouth small, like a baby bird looking for food.
The attitude of my roommate was quite strange. She was just taking off her pants, with her hips against the wall, her back bent toward the door I opened, and one of her legs lifted.
Thanks to the angle of her posture, those voluptuous big breasts are engraved in my eyes.
Beads of hot sweat trickled from the nape of her neck down her collarbone and burned right up to her chest. Drops of sweat descended along her soft-looking breasts as she bent down slightly, reaching the tips of her breasts and dripping down the floor on her nipples.
She wore her hair in a ponytail and dressed up to look neutral, but the gestures she takes naturally while the accident seems to have stopped show off her feminine figure.
A pair of smooth-looking horns rising above her head gave a different feel to the horns of Jinin, the Fire Dragon.
Since her body, which is like a model of a lady of the late Joseon Dynasty, and her beautiful woman were half naked, she almost got an erection inadvertently, but was suppressed by Hyungyeong’s transcendent control. I don’t know if the unmanned soldiers who couldn’t reach Hyungyeong would shed tears of blood if they showed Hyungyeong’s self-control to kill the erect penis.
As if contemplating for a moment, she closes her eyes to cause Hwaan Geumjeong.
Hwaan Geumjeong, which is said to see through everything in the world, is too obvious, but I could hide it just by closing my eyes like this. With Hwaan Geumjeong, I finally managed to figure out the situation after breaking through the obstacles of her method and confirming ‘her girl’.
Her ring, which she wears on the middle finger of her left hand, is a fetish imprinted with the incantation of her considerable powers. The effect was simple. It was a force that made those around her recognize her as her man.
She can question why this is her top-notch magic, because it not only deceives her eyesight, but also her sense of touch and smell, making her recognize her as her man.
Even if someone else touches her soft big breasts that are on the verge of becoming colossal breasts, they will mistake it for the feeling of touching a man’s flat chest, and even if they smell her female body’s unique scent, they will only smell the male boyfriend’s male scent.
It’s not the level of simply taking her out of her perception like cognitive decline, but the level of twisting it to her own taste. It seems that a great nobleman made that casting.
It is an exceptional case that doesn’t work at all for me, who has reached the extreme of Hyungyeong and has improved her eyesight by obtaining the Hwaan Gold Medal.
So that roommate would think that I was seeing him as a man. The reason why I’m so flustered and frozen right now is because I never thought that my roommate would come to visit me at this time. He’ll probably come to his senses right away and proudly stick out his chest and introduce himself like a man.
With that in mind, I, who had been thinking of going to find it anyway, came to the conclusion that it worked out better. Having decided what to do with her, I closed the door on her and approached Chukji’s tomb before she came to her senses.
Surprised by that, before she could inadvertently stretch out her hand to respond, my hand went out first.
Water. Kwak.
Big breasts like water balls with good elasticity that can be felt in the palm of your hand. If Hwaryong Jinin is one size smaller than Master, the same roommate is two sizes smaller than Hwaryong Jinin.
It’s not huge breasts, but I said while massaging and enjoying the big breasts that were about to reach them.
“Your chest muscles are amazing. What kind of training can you do to get a chest like this?”
Embarrassed, she hesitated, her speechless expression froze again.
Hmm. I feel sorry for her from the position of enjoying her touch…
‘As expected, I’m not as good as Master.’
Mamma pain was our master
