Constellation of the Reverse World 235

Chapter 235 – Chapter 235: Red Hair 3

I heard the name of the pulsating lion heart often.
Yangban, who is called the constellation of angels when called on the Internet.
The place where I met and signed a contract with Kim Ha-eun was also a throbbing gym.

A constellation that raises my incarnations as fitness trainers, befitting a constellation in charge of protection and training.
The more incarnations with great muscles, the more favored they are, and the more favored they are, the bigger buildings they receive.
That’s how a bizarre place called a giant gym building with dozens of floors was born.

But what I know is Hwasin, the owner of the gym, not the Constellation himself.

‘But why is he at the academy?’

A burdensome height, burdensome muscles, burdensome voice.
Maybe this is how the word big becomes a person.
Both her magic instructor and Alexandra all stare at her in bewilderment.

It would be surprising if a muscular woman over 2m boasts her biceps her and puts her on her shoulder her.
He comes to me without hesitation and laughs like a mountain god and joins the conversation.
He was so natural that he sat down before anyone stopped him.

“Is there anything heavier than the promise I made to someone like my teacher who was born as a woman? No matter what I put on the other side of the scale, it will be lighter than that.”

“Ha, but the Constellation…?”

“Ugh!! What a woman should follow is not numbers and efficiency, but her heart her! Heading! Direction!”

Her big, hard breasts her seem to defy the force and move forward.

Did you notice that the Lionheart’s resounding voice made it look like he was almost bullying you?
Or maybe it’s because the instructor is a man, but at the end his voice diminishes a bit.
Of course, even if that loud voice is reduced, it is still stuck in the eardrum.

“Her woman has clenched her fist in honor of her family her, and who can blame her? Who, dare, in front of me?“

At a glance, a believer in machoism… Is feminism in this world?
It sounds like a very insulting expression to express it like this, so you should be careful.

Anyway, she seems to be obsessed with things like femininity, heroine, promise, romance, muscle, romance, and passion.
For such a beating heart of a lion, Alexandra’s story would be the best supper.

Her aunt her, who taught her martial arts as a child, femininely enlists and dies during an operation.
The small girl she was left alone succeeded in becoming an incarnation by tempering and tempering.
Even if it is ineffective, she considers her aunt’s martial art as her keepsake and carries it to the end.

“Hmmmm, anyway, that’s my proposal. Of course, I’m not saying you’re going to accept the incarnation contract. I have no intention of slopping on someone else’s incarnation unbecoming a woman.”

She cleared her throat as if it was a little embarrassing to get excited while talking about her, and now she looks at me.
Hagiya, wasn’t it a situation where she intruded on her own while the Constellation and Hwasin were having career counseling?
I don’t know if it’s to the incarnation and the instructor, but it’s a rude enough attitude among the same Constellation.

Perhaps because of that, he politely bowed his back and said hello.
He Stares at Alexandra as if demanding an answer.

She sent a gaze close to her pleading halfway towards me, perhaps feeling burdened by the 2m tall star staring at me from the side.
I have to doubt that meeting the Constellation itself was a dream, but the situation between two Constellations must be even more dizzy.
Perhaps, if Alexandra is published on the Internet, she will not be criticized for being an opportunistic delusion of middle 2 disease.

“What about exercise?”

“Literally, exercise. It can tell you everything from basic physical strength to strengthening the body through magic.”

Wasn’t the constellation of protection and training a pretentious name for her? She was confident.
Hey, the title of Hellchang Constellation, which has advanced to all four continents, is not to be taken lightly.
If there is humor related to Hellchang on the Internet, the name of the lion heart will surely appear.
Conversely, her ability was proven to the people of the four continents.

But I’m only worried about one thing.
I looked at the throbbing lion heart across the table.

“Um? Why but.”

Broad shoulders visible beneath the wavy blonde hair.
Boobs that protrude, but feel like they will jump out if you touch them.
A belly that feels wild rather than cozy when stroked.

As she turns her head to look at Alexandra, that uneasiness is compounded.

A hollow collarbone visible beneath the bright red hair.
Even though it was covered by loose clothing, her firm, busty breasts of her were confirmed when she moved her arms of her.
The hips and leg line are stretched out smoothly, probably because of kicking as the main weapon.

‘If this turns out like that, I think I’m going to tear the blanket and cry.’

Isn’t my pretty incarnation evolving into a muscle monster?
Those slender legs stretched gracefully like a dancer
It’s rather a loss if it crashes like it’s going to break even a log.

Should I change my mind and ask him to become a wizard?
It’s a bit ugly, but I should avoid the future of being a muscle monster like that.
You can make an excuse that I have no choice but to do it because I am a dreamer.

“Then can I become strong like the Constellation?”

“No, you don’t have that kind of talent. You won’t be able to grow more muscles. Your talent, like the instructor explained, is about magic, not about the body like I am.”

“Is that so…”

While thinking about it, Alexandra breaks her silence and talks to the pulsating lion Sim.
I’m not very talented at physical training and martial arts, so I won’t be able to grow more muscles.
The throbbing lion Sim shaking her head saying it was really sad and Alexandra regretting it.

Seeing her like that, I sighed her relief and decided to let her do what she wanted.
What does a wizard and a martial artist have to do with anything, as long as you don’t become a muscle monster.

So don’t be sorry, please.

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At Alexandra’s words her that she would think about it a little more, the magic instructor returned.
But isn’t this big uninvited guest just sitting at the table?
The beating heart of a lion who secretly starts to pay attention to whether he has something to say to me.

Alexandra, noticing her her, is assigned her quarters her and goes out of the room to move her luggage.
The sound of her footsteps her recedes before the pulsating lion sim opens her mouth.

“Hmm, hey. Do you know why I descended to the academy?”

“No, I have no idea.”

I replied to her who had to look up her head just because of her sitting height her.
It’s the first time I’ve seen you, so how do I know why you’re here?
Accepting my answer as if it were natural, she nodded and began to explain.

“Aren’t the apocalypseists making noise this time, anyway?”

“Yes?”

“I heard you were targeted by those unscrupulous guys. Things that aren’t even feminine, how cowardly they target men first.”

This heroine hates her manipulative qualities her more than her contempt her for her throne her.
After grinding my teeth like that, I scratched her wild hair once.
Blonde hair swaying to and fro with the swish of her thick fingers her.

But as her magical powers swirled through her body her, that blonde hair changed.
The throbbing heart of a lion who has completely become a muscle monster without even the female line.
When he was in that true muscle monster mode, his blonde hair his, like a lion’s mane, turned bright red.

“It’s because of my family’s mana practice. Because of this, they’re annoying me too.”

She laughs heartily, saying that her family was called the ‘Blood Lion’ before the world was destroyed.

At this point, I wonder if it’s not a bloody lion, but a bloody ogre.
As soon as her magical energy her is removed, she returns to blonde hair and at least has a human body line.
She brushed her hair back and continued her explanation.

They attack me for the apocalypse, interrupting my mental healing with the magic of the dreamer.
At the same time, they asked the pulsating lion heart to become a fallen constellation and lead them.
When she heard that story, it made her think that they were idiots who lacked information gathering.

“The bitches who hypnotize civilians because they don’t have the courage to step out themselves bring up my family secret! It’s deplorable that they have a womb in their belly!”

When her body her is strengthened with her magical power her, her blonde hair turns red.
Therefore, red hair is superior to blonde hair, which is proved by the throbbing lion’s heart.
With this logic, she asked the hot-blooded muscle heroine to be her mascot.
Her eyes are turned upside down when she insists that her strong muscles her contain clean mana.

There was one more reason for her anger.
The fact that her hair color her, unlike her muscles her, cannot be trained at will.
Muscles are an acquired effort, so you can judge a person, but
Hair color is just one of the factors inherited from parents.

Apocalypseists who have committed all the taboos that they shouldn’t do in front of this muscle monster.
Wouldn’t it be smarter to gracefully dance a waltz on top of a minefield?
At least if you dance on the minefield, the constellation with an upturned eye won’t descend on its own.

“So, I descended myself. Fortunately, I have the goods I have saved to build the training center academy branch.”

Once again, calming down her excited voice Her, she smiles, revealing her white teeth.
Hearing that story, while I was organizing my thoughts, the pulsating lion heart quietly kept my mouth shut.
Having sorted out her information her in her head her, I asked her one very important thing.

“No, so… Why did you come down?”

“Because they insulted me.”

“That’s not what I meant… Come down, what can I do?”

Her large body flinched as if she had been caught off guard by her words her.
No, aside from doing PT business to my incarnation after being insulted…
She is a constellation of protection and training, and an orthodox knight constellation that fights by strengthening the body.

Then, instead of coming to the academy, shouldn’t we descend to the North Continent and defeat the apocalypse?

Why are you breaking into the academy parlor and sitting in front of me?

“Um…, That’s right!”

She smiled as if she hadn’t even thought of it.
She was a really bright answer and smile.