Chapter 190 – Episode 190: Tournament 6
Before the tournament, a friendly match to check the venue—
It was an excuse, but in fact, a non-public honor duel was scheduled.
The host of the duel is, of course, the flower that fell on top of the tower.
I’d like to come out and squeeze that fine cob in my heart, but
Due to the Academy’s attitude that inter-Constellation fighting cannot be treated like clowning
Instead of me and the flower that fell on the tower, Ye-Ji Han and a female knight were engaged in sparring.
It wasn’t that I was insecure.
‘Mmm, a nice little bastard.’
I wonder if he was a good-hearted boy who was shocked to see his chest?
The loser of the duel had to politely apologize to the winner of the duel.
Apologizing politely doesn’t mean fighting back and banging your head in front of others.
All they do is bow their heads similarly to a belly button salutation as their ceremony.
If it were me, I wouldn’t have pulled out the root of the opponent’s pillar.
What is the difference between the mindset of a well-grown prince and a nuclear war survivor?
If you think about it that way, this is a situation where there is nothing to lose at all.
No matter how hard I try, seeing that prince’s chest
It is an undeniable fact for Han Ye-ji, so there is nothing he can do about it.
If you’re a bit arrogant, you’ll say, “I didn’t see it because I was looking elsewhere.”
Han Ye-ji, whose liver is not big enough to lie to the Constellation
When she asked if she had really seen the flower that fell on the tower, it turned her face red.
He gave her a silent answer by bowing her head in silence.
I thought she got used to men, but she got used to me only
It’s like you can’t even have a good conversation with that handsome guy.
“So, he’s dueling, but are you confident?”
“Yes. Even if it hadn’t turned out like this, I would have asked to be let out. Even if it looked like this, she’s a bitch who makes a living by suppressing people.”
“Well, that’s it too.”
If you think about it, Han Ye-ji is a sniper who is involved in the operation to wipe out the fallen incarnation.
He was an ace who was dragged dozens of times and raised the salary of the department.
I almost forgot about it because it only showed me how stupid it was.
“Did you catch me there?”
“Yes, I’ll see you in a week. You can bite people on the pretext of maintenance on the eve of the competition.”
The period is one week later, one day before the start of the tournament.
As mentioned before, the title is a friendly sparring to test the magic of the arena.
Befitting an academy that maintains a mechanical neutrality considering the pride of the Constellation
It seems that even trivial quarrels between the Constellations are intended to keep information tightly wrapped up.
Because of this, rather than playing with the other three incarnations, I spend time looking at Han Ye-ji.
She feels sorry for Yena Song, who has just become an incarnation, but what can she do?
Tuong-tung!
A heavy sound rang in her ears.
Overlapping plosives as if the audio calibration was incorrect.
“… Heavy.”
“These are anti-tank armor-piercing bullets.”
You can see the heavy steel plates, which can easily exceed several centimeters, are bent.
A dent like some Hulk had hit her with her fist.
Of course, it was Han Ye who made that dent,
To be precise, it was a bullet she had mercilessly fired.
‘Did my head get tired of the fantasy world?’
A constellation that uses the bodies of humans, elves, and beasts alternately.
The dream demon’s ability to become omniscient in lucid dreams.
The power to summon things and people that should exist in dreams.
Various fantasy races such as real elves and beasts.
An army of magic, alchemy, and psychic powers
There are knights and Murim people who assist in this.
I’m so used to things like this that I find modern gunpowder weapons rather awkward.
Chain mail made of chains that can only be seen in fantasy movies.
On top of that, a black bulletproof vest often seen in modern FPS.
In this world, it’s a special forces member’s outfit with bulletproof, swordproof and anti-magic countermeasures, but
To my eyes, it’s a costume that looks like a person who tried to run a cosplay two-job and failed.
It’s even more confusing because he’s wearing a modern hazmat suit over a chain vest and holding a shotgun.
‘Is that a shotgun?’
To be called a shotgun, no, a rather big and thick guy to be called a gun.
There is even a softly shining magic circle where the handle is.
Since Han Ye-ji introduced it as a shotgun, they think it is a shotgun.
If you don’t know well, you won’t see it as a grotesquely thick iron club.
“Air-Piercing Bullets?”
“Yes, to be precise, it’s a slug bullet with a magic circle engraved on lead beads, so I guess we should call it magic bullet.”
Listening to the explanation that followed, I felt a little goosebumps down my spine.
A gun that shoots various curses such as explosion, freezing, and electric shock in a fist-sized iron ball.
‘Is not it? Is it really a cruel world?’
I wanted to be able to shoot something like that in friendly Dalian, but
Isn’t it a world where Moorim people step on steps in the air and knights cut mountains?
In the first place, planet-destroying weapons form legions and roam around.
The laser fusion cannon of a spaceship that melts the ground
Do you recall the incarnation of a tyrant carrying a laser gun similar to that?
At least, I wonder what the magic circle-painted iron marbles are afraid of.
“Most of the cases where the soldiers support the Avatar is when the bigger ones break through the lines. They’re small and nimble, so the mages can stop them with a wall of fire or a poison swamp, but those bigger than elephants can ‘t crush the wires. It’s a guy made for the case of a suicide special attack for the purpose of hanging.”
“To a person… Um, no.”
If he had an idea, he would have made something like a non-lethal mode.
Or put something shock mitigating or protective magic on the stage.
Turton- Kaaaaang!
After the explanation, Han Ye-ji fires bullets, as if practicing reloading.
Slug bullets repeatedly hit the same spot and the iron plate tearing because of it.
Every time the sound of cutting iron resonated in my ears, I twitched and shrank my neck.
To make an excuse, it’s because my five senses, including my hearing, became a little more sensitive after I realized my magical powers.
Han Ye-ji, who saw that, laughed bashfully at what she was thinking.
The K3 rifle I saw in my previous life must have been a stationary machine gun.
Holding a shotgun bigger than the K3 and shooting it
Wasn’t it glancing at this side while replacing the magazine with quick hand movements?
“… Why are you laughing so much?”
Isn’t it a grenade launcher, not a shotgun, if you shoot something that bursts like that?
I’m looking outside the shooting range while thinking the same useless thoughts
Gradually, the frequency of glancing at me and grinning is increasing.
“No, because you’re cute.”
“Hmm? Ah…”
The place where the gaze is directed is above my head.
Pointy canine ears reborn for magic training.
Come to think of it, I’m going to have to meet that furry bug incarnation one more time.
Anyway, whenever there is a loud sound, my ears twitch and prick.
From Han Ye-ji’s point of view, she seemed to be both cute and pitiful.
Actually, 60% of his video watch list is game broadcasting,
The rest were about animals like pet foxes and pet ducks.
“To touch… It feels so natural now.”
“It’s been a few days, though.”
Finger gloves with something padded on the back of her hand her rise above her head her.
Then, he gently but harshly scratches the base of the twitching ear.
It feels cool just like getting a scalp massage.
“Umm…, I’m only good at things that don’t mean anything.”
“I’m a regular at the local cat cafe after all.”
“Does that mean anything?”
“Wouldn’t the ears be similar?”
※
I stayed with Han Ye-ji for a few days under the pretext of taking care of training.
She ran into an unexpected problem and decided to distance herself until match day.
Of course, since we meet in a lucid dream, it doesn’t really matter.
In beast mode, only the ears and tail have sprouted.
That her fingernails are getting longer and her limbs are hairy
When I opened my clothes, I didn’t find that inside was furry.
Of course, the features were all human except for the animal ears, but-
‘I didn’t expect it to be a problem because my senses are sensitive.’
Is it because of the sensitive senses unique to the beast race?
The smell of gunpowder from the bullets fired hundreds of times every day
I felt a bit sick to my stomach from the loud noise that was ringing in my ears.
Still, Han Ye-ji, who had been with me for several days, seemed to keep a smile on her face.
She had a meeting that had been postponed and postponed for various reasons.
Yes, she has an encounter with that furry chung incarnation.
“Hello-!”
A woman’s voice sounds loudly.
Was she nervous because her last breakup wasn’t nice?
Even if I became an incarnation, I have no experience of getting a male number, so stop-
Of course, from her point of view, it’s crazy and she’s fluttering, but what can I do?
Han Ye-ji to the flower that fell on top of the tower, as if sorry for being a woman anyway
The furry incarnation in front of her is also a woman, so I can’t help but feel sorry for her.
The dream demon constellation was curious and made me have a dirty dream (which almost became)
She had no experience and no imagination, so she woke up from a lucid dream-
If I told this story to others, wouldn’t I be treated as an idiot who couldn’t eat even if I gave it to someone else?
“That, last time.”
“Let’s move on to that story.”
“Yes.”
She swallows her saliva and looks straight at me.
The emotions reflected in her eyes are anticipation and excitement.
Of course, it’s because of my animal ears that have risen.
Feeling her curiosity of her, I read fragmentary thoughts, not emotions, with her magic of her.
‘If only there was hair on her face.’
‘Could my cock have turned into a dog?’
Don’t read it, damn it.
