Changed Body 7

Chapter 7 – Dojin Kim (1)

I woke up late in the morning.

It seems like he slept a little too much, but since his body is his body, he can’t help it.

“Aww, it’s heavy.”

Even raising the upper body on top of the blanket is difficult.

The weight of 120 kg is clearly felt.

“I should start losing weight.”

I have only one goal.

To fully enjoy the youth of twenty.

To do that, I want to lose weight first.

“I bet no one likes this body.”

Does it make sense that the difference between height and weight is only 40 in numbers?

“Grunt.”

I folded the blankets I had laid out every day and started tidying up the corner of the room.

Snack bags scattered everywhere.

I pick up traces that tell me how lazy the owner of this body was.

“Huh, huh… , Crazy….”

Going crazy.

Are you out of breath after wandering around this small room for a while?

“Okay.”

Sweat is pouring in this cool weather.

The gray T-shirt, which had grown relentlessly because of her large body, was drenched in sweat and darkening.

“Whoa….”

I got rid of all the big stuff….

“The vacuum cleaner… , Can there be?”

There’s no way a kid who had no interest in cleaning bought a vacuum cleaner for his room.

“Should I ask my aunt to borrow it?”

Any lady who lives downstairs would lend me her vacuum cleaner.

I try to go down the stairs wearing slippers, but my knees shake with every step I take.

“I’m going crazy, really.”

I can’t overcome the weight of my upper body and thighs, and my knees and surrounding ligaments are screaming.

I’m pretty sure this is it.

That the original owner of this body would have died sooner rather than later.

“Let’s count on saving one person….”

I slowly go down the stairs, feeling that I am about to fall down in the future.

It took not seconds, but minutes to come down one floor at a time.

How much time will it take to enjoy the age of 20 with this body….

“Whew.”

She roughly wipes the sweat from her forehead with her arm and knocks on the door of the house where the hostess lives.

Empty!

“Madam, this is Dojin.”

Soon after, footsteps are heard from inside the door.

The lock was unlocked, and the door was open.

“Hey, Pig. Who is staying at my house for too long?”

Her daughter-in-law, not the aunt, opened the door violently and looked at me with a twisted gaze.

Straight golden hair that came down to his neck, sharp eyes that seemed to pierce this side, and a snarling mouth.

It quickly extracts information from dormant memories.

Yoojung Shin.

A 20-year-old aspiring hunter who is the same age as me.

When I was in high school, I used to bully this body… , One of the Iljin.

“Hem? Won’t you answer me?”
“Me, me, sorry!”

What the fuck

Why are you apologizing?

“I’m sorry, it’s Nabal, and why did the hikikomori crawl into my house?”
“That, that….”

Going crazy.

The mouth moves freely.

The reason seems to be because of the trauma of the guy who is left in the head.

Memories of being terribly abused in high school make Shin Yoo-jung a predator and me a prey.

“Ah, Mrs…..”
“What about my mother?”

Even though it’s frustrating to see him trembling against a girl, it feels fresh.

It’s been a long time since I’ve fallen like this in front of someone.

Anyway, it’s a crisis situation.

When your mouth doesn’t come out properly and you’re thinking about what to do.

A savior has appeared.

“Shin Yu-jeong! I told Do-jin not to treat you that way, I didn’t!”

Upon hearing our voices coming from the front door, the lady who appeared immediately landed a powerful smash on Shin Yoo-jung’s back.

Damn!

“Oh, Mom! It hurts!”
“What hurts a weak mother beating her?”
“Tenderness? Ha, really funny! Aren’t you weak at all?”
“Oh my, look at him. Dojin!”

The two of them were arguing, but the lady suddenly called me.

“Yes Yes?”
“How does Dojin look to you?”

And then she pushes her slender arms towards me.

The fragrant body lotion on her immaculate skin tickled her nose.

Unbeknownst to me, the corners of her mouth went up.

“You look very fragile, Mshehe….”

Ajumma lifts her head slightly and looks at Shin Yoo-jung.

“Look, boy. You say your mother looks weak.”

Oh

My answer was infinitely correct for Ajumma, but it was the worst wrong answer for Shin Yoo-jung.

“Hey, Pig. Aren’t you paying attention?”
“Me, me, sorry!”

In this case, it is best to rain.

There is a reason why I have continued my life as a hunter for decades without being cut anywhere.

Strong? Not.

It was because I knew how to bend it when I bent it.

As I closed my eyes and lowered my head, a squeaking sound resounded once again.

“Ah, Mom!”
“Because of you, Dojini is scared and can’t speak to her! Get in quick, girl.”
“It’s always just me, it’s annoying.”

Shin Yu-jung, who gets hit on the back one more time and goes back grumbling, glares at me from behind my mother.

Muttering something with her mouth.

You… , Later… , Followed….

I read it for nothing.

It is only after Shin Yoo-jung enters my room that she can breathe properly, which has risen to the tip of her chin.

“I’m sorry, Dojin. Isn’t our Yoojung very fierce?”
“Oh, no.”

Auntie doesn’t know.

That Shin Yoo-jung was an Iljin who terribly bullied me in high school.

She seems to have wanted to talk about it several times since she was Wonju, but she didn’t want to instill a sense of debt to the lady who even made the rent cheaper.

“But what is it? The kid who never came to her aunt’s house because she was afraid of Yoo-jung.”

The lady who looks at me as if she is curious.

“Oh, I was wondering if I could borrow a vacuum cleaner….”
“Vacuum cleaner… ?”

Her auntie’s eyes widened.

Understanding goes.

The lady who came to my room several times to bring me side dishes would know.

That my room is at the level of a pigsty.

“So, Do-jin, you now… , Are you going to clean up?”
“Yes? Ah, yes.”
“Oh my goodness!”

A woman covering her mouth with her hand and making a moved expression.

At this point, I wonder if they are feeding me.

“Good idea, Dojin! Wait a minute!”

He pats my shoulder and runs straight away.

I’m waiting for a while, but her lady comes running.

Her breasts throb in her tight-fitting gray dress.

I involuntarily swallowed my saliva.

“Here, here. Do you know how to use the vacuum cleaner?”
“That much….”

If an adult man doesn’t know that, should he really call it a person?

“Oh, sorry. I guess it was because she was so excited.”
“It’s okay.”
“Can you help me clean? She hasn’t been cleaning for so long, so it won’t be easy for her to do it alone.”

This lady is definitely an angel.

I think that maybe her aunt’s attitude may have encouraged the poor attitude of the original owner of this body.

The monthly rent is cheap enough to cover the cost of selling game items, and delicious side dishes are recharged every week.

It is natural for people to be alert when they are in some danger, but could there have been a sense of alert when food, clothing, and shelter were solved?

Having said this, she can’t be guilty of auntie.

He treats you so well, but the person who uses it to eat is just rotten trash.

“I will try it alone. I’ll use the vacuum cleaner and return it.”
“Okay. Auntie today is a day off, so if you’re having a hard time, call her anytime. Understand?”
“Yes.”

I climb the stairs holding a fairly heavy vacuum cleaner.

Her knees didn’t sway, so she was able to climb more easily.

“Huh, huh… !”

It’s a problem that I’m out of breath to the point where it’s incomparable to when I go down.

I couldn’t do it, so I sat down on the bench, caught my breath, and went into the room.

She plugged in the vacuum cleaner and sucked up the crumbs and dust that had accumulated in the corner of the room.

“Wow, crazy.”

Each time the vacuum cleaner passes, the color of the floor changes little by little.

How could this be possible if the dust was piled up….

I wiped the floor of the room by washing the rag that had been rolling around dry on the floor several times.

Sticky things are stuck here and there, so the mop doesn’t move well.

“It’s really hard to enjoy being 20 years old, Shiibal….”

Seeing that the swearing I had stopped for about a decade came out one after another, I must have gotten younger.

“Huh, heh… !”

Every time I wipe, I feel out of breath, just like when I swung the sword thousands of times with my original body.

“I’m only in this corner of the room, heo-eok… , Make it clean, heck… , Lose weight unconditionally….”

He pushed the rag forward and wiped it off.

The gray T-shirt was completely soaked in sweat.

“Oh, that’s embarrassing.”

I took it off and tossed it into a laundry basket made of paper boxes, and roughly wiped my body with a musty towel.

“Oh, how unwashed this is.”

The answer comes straight from my head.

“This week? Hey!”

That’s enough to call it a rag, not a towel.

“Phew.”

First of all, I made enough to stick my butt on the floor.

I have to wipe off all the dust accumulated here and there, but I think it will be difficult at this rate.

“I can’t help it.”

It seemed that the first priority was to take care of the body.

I sat cross-legged in a suitable seat.

Chinese guys who have been beaten by martial arts mulberry are said to sit cross-legged, which is a difficult posture, but that’s okay.

The longer the history of the hunters, the more scientifically proven facts.

One of them is the posture required to gather mana.

Different countries and people take different postures when collecting magical energy, so scientists from all over the world gathered together to research the most suitable posture for collecting magical power.

As a result, nothing like that.

It has been proven that the posture that focuses well on oneself is the most effective posture.

“Oh, I can’t.”

I loosened my legs.

The thighs have gained weight, so it is difficult to maintain it for a long time, let alone concentrate.

“There are many problems in many ways, many.”

Eventually he changed his stance.

He leaned against the wall and sat with his legs stretched out.

Slowly close your eyes and slowly raise your concentration to feel the magical power.

It’s just that we can’t feel it, and the magic power fills the whole world.

However, an ordinary human being cannot feel it even if he concentrates his entire life.

Only Hunters who have escaped from the ordinary have the qualifications to feel and further handle magic.

“Whoa….”

Concentration deepens, breathing gradually lengthens.

Even if I made up my mind to live as Dojin Kim, no matter how uncomfortable this body is, one thing will not change.

My soul is Son Si-woo, who has reached the peak of hunters, the S-class hunter.

Hug, embrace

I can hear in my ears the sound of the magic powers floating in the air like soap bubbles bursting in front of my eyes.

It’s not a real sound.

It’s just that the deeper senses feel it as a sound.

A strand extending from the body touches the magic grain.

Something is strange.

No matter how much the memory remains intact in my soul, in my head, the speed at which I feel the magical power is too fast.

“Fuha!”

I hurriedly inhaled the breath that was lacking because of the long breath.

The moment I opened my eyes while slowly calming down my rough breathing, a new world unfolded.

I see magic

“What the hell is this?”

S-class hunter Son Si-woo’s body could feel it, but he couldn’t see it.

Such magical power.

While retaining the vivid blue color.

It is clearly visible in the field of vision.