Chapter 122 – Episode 122: Self-Esteem 2
A retriever that broke through the gaze of the guards.
It gently wags its yellowish-brown tail, which is typical of a retriever.
And a bamboo sword at his feet.
A prickly bamboo sword with cracked parts and burnt parts.
No matter how you think about it, it doesn’t match the sanctuary of the Constellation.
“What, why is the bamboo sword here?”
Before the two incarnations lowered their heads and reached for their shinai swords,
A female disciple who had been quietly following intrudes between the two.
Instead of pushing and squeezing in with the shoulder, the movement seemed to use martial arts footwork.
Ignoring the rope on my wrist and not getting caught in the narrow gap between the two of them
The image of the female disciple digging in so that only the hem of our clothes fluttered.
The two incarnations are started and begin to use magic, but-
“Uh?!”
“What, what!”
The female student who cherished the bamboo sword with her tied arms
He burrowed into the corner next to the sofa and crouched down.
“It’s not infantile regression…”
Kim Ha-eun, who had been muttering softly, shut her mouth.
I think you want to say like a beast or like an animal.
Since you are a patient, you must be careful what you say.
A female student crouched in a corner with an old bamboo sword in her arms.
A retriever sitting on his stomach on a rug.
And even a cat that sneaks in.
One constellation, two incarnations, a swordsman and two animals afflicted with a coin.
The strange cohabitation of six people began.
A situation where a female student was added to the daily routine.
He takes care of the sick, looks around the unconscious of incarnations, and spreads magic by entering the dreams of female students.
Whether the academy invites a famous psychological counselor or not, you have to be free in your dreams.
It is gradually being eroded by the dream magic.
What was surprising was that the most modest was the female student who had the intoxication.
Didn’t he instinctively know that the sword that cuts the bridle does not come here?
Except for the time I left with the two people who pushed me in the wheelchair while I was eating.
She doesn’t think of getting a barrel out of the corner of the room.
It was quietly tucked away in a corner, like a hibernating bear.
‘Thanks to that, it’s easier to enter the dream.’
Lee Ha-rin took up a table, brought a bunch of scrolls, and started researching.
A female student crouching in an empty space in the corner next to the sofa, with only her head her sticking out.
A retriever who ignores locks and goes out to play.
It felt strange because it was a fantasy-like daily life.
Especially because of Kim Ha-eun and her cat.
“Please move away…”
Kim Ha-eun, who was handling some unknown paperwork, heard a begging voice.
Asking for a psychological counselor from the academy and fiddling with the smartphone I received as a bonus.
Sensing her curiosity her in her voice her, Kim Ha-eun secretly turned towards her.
Is it a patient-related task or a document requested by the academy?
Kim Ha-eun was doing some paperwork on her laptop.
And the cat who uses the laptop to support my stomach like a belly band.
Since the cat was so large, part of the laptop was completely hidden from view.
“Wh-ong”
“No, why are you doing that?”
Despite Kim Ha-eun’s pleasures, the cat just licks her paws and whimpers.
Still, he’s not a guy who’s grumpy for no reason.
Kim Ha-eun also begged to explain if he knew about it.
Or maybe it’s because I’m afraid of the super-fast Nyan Cat Punch.
“Well…?”
That’s how I met eyes with the cat glaring at me in front of the desk.
Suddenly, the back of my neck tightens, and my vision rises sharply.
Was that guy doing the wiggling and swinging his front paws?
‘It’s been a long time since I’ve had this body.’
Thick knuckles and bulky muscles.
It was a body created by three of my incarnations before meeting the unfading giant tree.
‘But why?’
Although cats are quirky animals,
That guy was chosen by the Constellation and is a messenger with intelligence comparable to that of a human.
It’s a laptop, even if I instinctively crush it
Why change my body for no reason?
As I was thinking that, someone pulled my clothes from behind.
“Uh…?”
“What?!”
I thought for a moment that Lee Ha-rin was calling me, but
If it was Lee Ha-rin, come in front of me and talk politely
It occurred to me that I would telepathize through her leash her and not pull her clothes her like this.
Then there is only one thing left.
“Keu-“
Isn’t it the disciple of the sword that cuts the bridle?
“It’s okay, calm down.”
Two incarnations running towards me in a fright.
However, the two messengers just watched as if they did not feel alive or threatened.
A female student who pulls the hem of my clothes tight even while receiving glare from the two incarnations.
The gaze looking down is unfamiliar, perhaps because of his height.
Is it because I’m too used to the body of an elf boy now?
Also, if you look closely, it’s a little different from the previous body.
‘My hands are a bit thicker, and I have a lot of muscles.’
If your old body is like a statue with well-developed small muscles,
His current body was like that of a barbaric warrior that might appear in a movie.
Judging by the thick fingers and bigger hands, it seems that the whole body has become thicker.
The disciple of the sword that cuts through the bridle
Do you like my hands that have turned big?
Or if there is another reason, they cling to each other and don’t think about falling.
Then, like a dog bringing a ball, he even puts his bamboo sword in my hand.
I was holding you in my arms, why did you suddenly come to me-
Before I can finish thinking about it, my vision goes round and round.
‘I’m used to this now.’
I didn’t expect to be sucked into the memory of an incarnation, not a constellation.
I heard a long meow in my ear
I think that black cat did something.
“Now, now! Let’s start practicing!”
What you see in front of your eyes is not the wall of an oriental mansion, but a place that looks like a school auditorium.
A male teacher with a whistle in his mouth was clapping his hands and shouting at the students.
‘Even if it looks a little different, I think it’s good for kendo… ?’
It’s a little different from what I saw in Haedong Gumdo when I was young.
Anyway, small students holding up shinai while wearing black uniforms with their faces covered.
Middle school students feel smaller because they are getting taller and approaching 190.
Seeing a female student holding a shinai in middle school
The sword that cuts the bridle brought you right away, maybe?
If so, this must be the former memory of the female disciple.
“Mutually, Gyeongre!”
“”Thank you for your effort!””
I thought-
“Haeun?”
When he took off his face shield, what came out was light purple hair.
So, it was the face of my incarnation, Kim Ha-eun.
It’s not even the body before it was transformed by receiving the dream magic.
The situation appeared in a young state with light purple hair and eyes.
From the female disciple, receiving the female disciple’s bamboo sword, and contacting the female disciple
Why did Kim Ha-eun appear there instead of a female student?
Are dreams and memories mixing like this?
No matter how much you get used to the life of a dreamer
If you look at my skills objectively, I’m in the bottom ranks, just outside the bottom ranks.
To put it in the way of a burning tyrant, he is now in a situation where he has taken his first steps.
Just with magic power!
There was no convenient way to fully understand and grasp the situation.
After all, all I have to do is observe.
“Thank you for your effort!”
“Thank you!”
The scene in front of my eyes was so peaceful.
The little girls who couldn’t even come to my big chest
It was because he was wielding a bamboo sword with his lips closed with a serious expression.
Among them, Kim Ha-eun is the most active.
I have some doubts if that is Kim Ha-eun, but
Seeing how I could feel the magic of the dreamer, I thought she was right.
‘Are the memories of the female disciple and Kim Ha-eun’s unconsciousness mixed?’
As far as I know, Haeun Kim has never worked out like this.
She was a criminal who only studied until her parents died in an accident.
I know that both middle school and high school went to private academies to study instead of club activities.
So this situation is the memory of the female disciple
The characters in this situation are Kim Ha-eun’s unconscious-
That far was my guess.
To be honest, there’s nothing more I can do.
It is not confined here.
As if escaping from the mansion in the memories of the female disciple
If you use her magic her to create a door, you will be able to wake up.
It’s a problem because it doesn’t solve curiosity.
Does this situation have anything to do with the resolution of the female disciple’s infidelity?
Or is it Kim Ha-eun’s problem, or is she playing with the black cat?
She has no reason to run away in a state where she doesn’t know anything.
I don’t know if my life is in danger.
“Hey, did you see it?”
“Look at what?”
“Ah, I beat Park Hye-rim. They said you couldn’t win.”
“Okay, can’t I buy you a drink?”
“Yeah dude, what are you pretending not to know?”
When entering the classroom, if the top of your head touches the sliding door, it seems that you are over 190cm tall.
Not only my visible fingers and forearms, but also my thighs and shoulders seem to have become very thick.
The male PE teacher, who looks quite big, is also a head and a half shorter than me.
A body that can be called a barbarian if you hold an ax in your hand.
Can you feel the fear of a middle school girl who is less than 140cm tall and the shinobi she is holding?
Light purple hair sways gently as she wanders around the campus.
All of the students have dark hair, sometimes blonde, but they are caught and dragged away by the teacher.
The teachers are all black, and only the white hair of the elderly is visible.
It was clearly heterogeneous, but no one disputed the color of her skin, eyes, or hair.
