Chapter 365 – Chapter 365: Headhunting 2
Even if a transcendent being called the Constellation visits every corner of the world and people crazy about their faith eradicate corruption, it does not make human life easier. Especially for those who whip themselves until they come up with a goal that they can satisfy themselves.
It would have been nice if it was a crane between chickens, as the saying goes, but this world is a model garden that only gathers the elegant and beautiful superior souls among the cranes. An awl sticks out of a pocket, but an awl stuck in a sturdy tool box just lies side by side with other awls for the rest of its life.
The result of the competition is graduate students who are homeless. If he achieves results, he can get a job for life, such as an official academy researcher or magic science instructor, so he has no choice but to hang himself. Still, I can’t help but worry because the other person is a beauty.
“Performance is important, but do it while taking care of your body…”
“Yes, yes! Thank you for your concern!”
I’d say go back to your dorm at least once a day, wash up and get a good night’s sleep, but seeing as I’ve even prepared a sleeping pillow under the desk, it doesn’t matter. That said, it is strange to forcefully put to sleep those who are passionately experimenting in the hopes of producing results.
Maybe it’s because the original version of the graduate students is a beauty, and the feeling of sympathy that has dried up in the depths of their hearts wells up like spring water. Like a soldier facing a famous idol at a consolation concert, his trembling hands are more pitiful than cute. If you wash and dress up and put on pretty clothes instead of that wrinkled checked southerner, even if it’s a world where men and women are reversed when you go outside, three or four men are beauties you can easily flirt with, elites studying unknown territory at the academy. But I don’t know why it’s shaking so much.
Of course, rather than saying that his self-esteem hit rock bottom, it would be more appropriate to say that he shrank in front of the water owner.
“So, are there any results?”
“That’s still… Because everyone goes through trial and error.
Still, in my field, I think I have confidence, and even though I talk about failure, I don’t shrink and I look pretty cool.
Uhm, without having to go far to look for it, if there is someone who has achieved results here, let’s sneak in. Anyway, the reason they work so hard is because they want to bury their bones in our research team. It doesn’t matter if it’s because of academic curiosity about the unknown realm of dream magic research or personal desire.
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After she returned to her dorm from the lab, she asked the strangely lanky Lee Ha-rin for the personal information of her graduate students. She asked me something I was curious about.
“Then why do you call me a graduate student when I’m at the academy?”
“Among the instructors at the academy, those related to theory also work as university professors on the continent.”
“Well?”
“So, the theoretical incarnations who have already completed basic education at the academy are going back to the continent and going to graduate school and aiming for doctoral programs. It spreads through the guild.”
No salmon, come back to the academy to study. Of course, it was understandable when you consider that the space called the academy was heavily supported by four continents and gathered only the world’s best elite. If there was the word study abroad school in the previous life, wouldn’t there be the word academy school in this world?
Thinking so, I read the personal information of graduate students all the way. Wow, there are a lot of elites that you would never have met in a previous life.
In the ID photo, the woman with impressive brown skin said that she received a silver prize in a dissertation contest when she was 14 years old, and the brown wavy girl she met earlier that she had filed a small patent related to magic circles when she graduated from high school at the age of 19. Successful research projects, awards in thesis contests, prizes in magic science debates, magical engineering patents, witch association certificates…
Research on replacing dream horse magic with normal magic was an unknown field that hadn’t progressed, so it seemed that the magician instructors only brought in carefully selected talents.
“Our research, if you succeed, is there a big merit?”
“Yes? Ah… If you succeed, your name will appear in the textbook.”
“Is that enough?”
“That’s because, if the research is successful, the basis for soul healing will be laid. There are quite a few things involved, from the treatment of victims of spiritual monsters to the conquest of mental illness.”
It’s a field I’m not familiar with, so it’s more meaningful that my name is listed in a textbook than other explanations. Well, starting to heal an incurable wound is, if you have to compare it, to discovering germs and inventing antibiotics. At that level, there was a reason graduate students rushed like crazy.
Even if only the names of Lee Ha-rin, Kim Ha-eun, and magic science instructors were listed in textbooks, the careers they would gain would not be a joke. If you succeed, you’ll be treated as a pioneer in the magic research of dream magic and you’ll be able to stand tall in the industry.
“Are there any talents that stand out among them? Even if they don’t perform well first, they’re the ones you’d like to bring along to assist.”
“Are you thinking of recruiting like Park Seo-yeon?”
“That’s right, I think it’s just the two of you who ate too much.”
Fortunately, there are very few male graduate students. In this world, research on magic circles is full of women, perhaps because it’s a kind of goofball. The fact that there are more witches than wizards, is this a reverse? Thanks to that, it’s good that there’s no such thing as having to weep through male talent.
Magic engineering is a girl’s school… Come to think of it, I think I’ve seen plaid southern jackets quite often among everyday clothes other than cadet uniforms at the academy.
I brushed aside my unkind thoughts and flipped through the papers. To be honest, a brilliant career that started at the age of 10 is not something I can understand. It was said that he won a lot of awards for each document, like getting a Taekwondo Dan certification, but I don’t know which award is more continentally famous.
“These are the two people I’ve been eyeing.”
“Mmm, do you like the attitude?”
“Yes. I like the way you treat the Constellation.”
It’s an attitude toward a constellation, a word that suddenly makes me worried when Lee Ha-rin says it.
Lately, she’s gotten used to me and she’s been less inclined to bite crab bubbles, make human palanquins, or do apnea service that’s close to self-injury, but the fact that her essence is close to a fanatic doesn’t change. What can I say, the feeling of creating chaos that is difficult to express by adding a fanaticism to the usual otaku temperament.
Just as author Conan Doyle was tormented by novel idiots after Sherlock Holmes died, over-immersed otaku are no different from fanatics. The problem is that Lee Ha-rin runs like a pair of untiring wagons in both the otaku and fanatic fields. The fact that there are two graduate students at the level that Lee Ha-rin would say is ‘satisfactory’ was enough to send chills down my spine.
But it’s very difficult to release the strength from the hand holding the papers.
Sisters, sisters…
“How about your skills, not your attitude?”
“As you can see, we are sisters born in the same year, so maybe that’s why we get along very well. We’re sisters, but we don’t support each other and the division of roles is thorough, so it’s very comfortable to work together.”
She was a slightly tanned, tanned, brown-haired sister. Just looking at the identification photos in the documents, they were beauties who looked like they would enjoy surfing in bikinis on the west coast, not in a research lab. Sister sex, isn’t it a word that resonates in a man’s heart?
Only then can I deny that the dream horse is not a nightmare demon, but a sex demon.
The scales in her head began to compare the future of being plagued by fanatics with her sister’s lust for rice bowls. The result was, of course, a landslide victory for the sister-donburi. No matter how fanatical these guys are, they are worse than Lee Ha-rin, who wants to take care of me for the rest of my life instead of my limbs by using clone magic.
“Harin says you are these two, and Haeun says no one is paying attention?”
“I haven’t asked that yet. He’s pretty busy with her own city administration, too.”
“Oh, I heard that the mine has been activated recently.”
It’s a dream city where the dreamer’s magic stone comes out, but since the city management is a tycoon game, you have to manage it several times a day, so you have to be busy. Of course, in Kim Ha-eun’s case, she became addicted to the game rather than overworked, so it was a problem because she immersed herself in the dream city and cut down on eating and sleeping.
These days, as I said, I hope you are resting well.
When I put down the papers, Lee Ha-rin sneaks up to me and organizes them again. It looks like a courteous female secretary, and blood rushes to the bottom. It’s great that it’s a healthy avatar, but to make it so hot, isn’t it that the idiots who made it secretly filled it with selfishness? Of course, it would be more problematic that the man who entered the body of a man of high blood was not a man of modesty, but a man of the world where men and women were reversed.
“Then, when Ha-eun comes out of the city, she will ask.”
“Yes. They are the people who will work with you, so you should choose someone you are comfortable with.”
“It’s better to be comfortable than uncomfortable.”
After saying that, she crumpled up her papers, put them on her table, and stared blatantly at my pants.
“So, can I make it comfortable in my room?”
Her softly stretched out finger her pointed to the small bedroom where Han Ye-ji and I cuddled and cuddled.
Towel, you prepared it.
