Chapter 372 – Episode 372: Someone Else’s Rice Cake 4
After the shocking twist that Song Ye-na was peeping in the corner of her room instead of between the cracks in the open door, Alexandra never came to follow her order her. It must be because of the pride of a woman, and because of the two people who were scattered around with bizarre screams.
Kim Ha-eun, who hastily attacked her, not knowing what effect her dream horse’s magic her would have on her upper-class men her, and Song Y-na, who peeked at her because of her voyeurism her and got caught up in it as a bonus.
As much as the pleasure the two of them got, it was intense enough to overflow, but as a woman in this world of reversals, her pride her could not be crushed, so it looked like she was about to be crushed. As an easy-going Alexandra who values femininity, she might not want to be seen by others. It’s the last turn, so it’s worth watching, but it’s a situation where she pulled out her feet.
Even so, the incarnations did not hurt each other’s feelings or anything. Because all their nerves were focused on my lower body, which had become even more ferocious due to the magic of the dreamer. It is also an interest in an academic sense, not an interest in an obscene sense.
It is important whether the dream horse’s magical power gives limited (lower body) physical enhancement to non-dream human men, or whether it possesses an aphrodisiac ability. Heck, it’s terrible to pack semen like it’s in a wet dream while healing the soul, and it’s ambiguous that only the genitals are forcibly enlarged. It’s a side effect that is hard for men in the reverse world to accept.
The incarnations went back to their daily lives as if nothing had happened. The first drunken riot is quite natural, perhaps because it was decided to bury it as a dark history. I also decided to take advantage of the incarnation’s attitude and quietly bury him. I think I’ve finally realized how absurd it is to confess one’s fetish while drunk and commit the eccentricity of witnessing it.
After understanding the reactions of those incarnations, I headed to the gun shooting training range where Han Ye-ji would be.
“Ah, Constellation-nim, are you here?”
“Yeah, but it seems like a lot has changed here?”
“If the target is the same, there are people who memorize it by body, so it’s because the background is changed every time.”
I came here for two reasons. The first is to enjoy the shooting simulation like a game out of boredom, and the second is because I’ve been interested in Han Ye-ji’s teammates for quite some time. If the plan was to create a sekpa guild by gathering incarnations anyway, there was no reason to leave out two members of Han Ye-ji’s team.
My senior, Arin Jung, is an incarnation of a giant tree that never fades from the start, and my elf sister understands that I sleep with the incarnations as a dreamer. Namgoong-hee, her junior her, said that she was the incarnation of a body-wave knight, although I don’t remember her well, so I should look into her.
Since they were hired by the academy as a small team thanks to me, they are two people who enjoy money and honor sweetly at the honey job, so they must be friendly to me.
“Would you like to shoot once?”
“Of course. I came for that.”
That said, I think it’s a bit rude to order Jung Ah-rin to come see me, so she should talk through her wisdom. The value of the name Constellation can easily overlook that level of rudeness, but it bothers me a little that she is the incarnation of our elf sister.
I feel like I should be treated with some respect if I consider myself a subordinate of the girl I like.
While thinking about such things, I grabbed the gun Yeji handed to her. I don’t know much about firearms, so it’s hard to say that it resembles a certain gun from my previous life, but the black and sleek body that can only be seen in sci-fi movies stimulates a man’s romance.
“First of all, for beginners, click here to start, and you can shoot the flying drone. In the beginner’s version, there are no things you shouldn’t shoot, so just hit everything that moves.”
“For beginners?”
I have the pride of a returning student from the military. To start with beginners. Even if I play a game, I always get stuck in difficulties, and the me of my previous life, which started after my head was broken, rebels in my heart. However, the one who immediately suppresses that repulsion is me, who has become accustomed to the space of this academy.
Han Ye-ji, who is talented in shooting, is having nightmares about not being able to set the best record in an academy shooting simulation, so what am I to blame? Suddenly, when I think of Han Ye-ji, who jumps up into the air with magic engineering boots and maneuvers in the air while sparring, putting a bullet between the opponent’s forehead, I feel humbled.
And that prediction was exactly right.
“No, no! Does this require me to reload?”
“Yes? Ah, that’s right. It’s a shooting simulation.”
As soon as it started, two in the air and one on the ground rushed at the same time, making three shoot down immediately, and by the time the ammunition ran out, they rushed out and did not even give time to reload. Contrary to my confidence, I couldn’t progress even 20% of the simulation and the game was over.
“Ahaha, men who hold a gun for the first time get hurt a lot there.”
Han Ye-ji smiled bashfully at my delicately crumpled impression, and she secretly soothed me. Of course, the content of the appeasement was the content, so it only hurt her pride her. Army special gunners are treated like men who have never held a gun for the first time.
Of course, there’s nothing to say in front of an academy gunman who reloads in a matter of seconds against a high-speed drone and smashes it all down.
“Because it’s a simulation, beginners can just touch the pocket on the belly side here because of the setup. Would you like to try again?”
Still, as if shooting was my specialty, she looked at me cutely, feeling her sense of pride in her. Thoughts of wanting to break the beginner’s simulation run through her head even if something goes wrong. It doesn’t matter if I meet Jung Ah-rin later, but if I can’t finish the beginner’s simulation today, I’m going to feel bad and I won’t be able to sleep.
As if telling me not to get excited, Han Ye-ji, who was comforting my shoulder, came up behind my back her. The feel of her soft breasts her pressing down on her back her, and the gentle grasping of her wrists her at the same time.
“Hey, hold it like this. Yes, yes.”
“Like this?”
“Yes, when you reload, you can alternately tap the magazine and the vest pocket with your other hand.”
Even in a pleasant situation where she gets a back hug from Beauty, a drone that she couldn’t hit earlier flutters in front of her. If the standard for beginners is to shoot down 5 irregularly flying drones within 10 seconds, then I am not a beginner and become a mite again.
It suddenly became a shooting range date, but there was no complaint. My desire to clear that fucking beginner mode grew bigger than my desire for Jung Ah-rin. Han Ye-ji’s aegyo increased little by little as my eyebrows wrinkled as I failed again and again, but getting fed up is getting fed up.
Just a little more, just one more time – it’s evening before I know it. At this point, I should meet Jung A-rin the next day.
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The meeting with Jung Ah-rin, which was postponed to the next day while shooting her. Thanks to that, I realized something important.
‘But what should I say?’
Seducing graduate students is easy. If she succeeds and joins the team, it’s natural for me to invite them into her dreams her, since the research topic is ‘The Magic of the Dream Horse’. The metaphor is a little strange, but just as it is natural for veterinarians to pet other people’s puppies, it is natural for them to sleep with me, a dreamer, when they enter our research team.
However, Jung Ah-rin is the incarnation of a druid contracted with our elf sister. Since she is a search team that communicates with sparrows and cats, she is far from me, the dreamer, and our research subject.
In Apocalypse, throw something like canned food and take it off, or suck it. It ended with two letters.
“Hello, Constellation? Thank you for always drinking coffee. Thank you for the academy.”
“What are you grateful for about last year?”
Jung Ah-rin, who was called to the dorm without thinking of anything else, sat down at her table and bowed her head to me. Thanks to her successor her, her annual salary her has increased by almost 3 to 5 times, so she can’t help but be grateful.
However, I can feel the anticipation mixed with her sexual desire her from Ah-rin Jung, who is sitting at her table her.
“By the way… May I know what you called me for?”
An insidious desire contrasted with a respectful attitude. As if she was expecting something, she could catch a glimpse of her situation by looking at her twinkling eyes of her. Just by looking at her, Han Ye-ji said.
Even high-ranking people in the academy would ask her why she was calling her, but when a constellation picks her up and calls her, of course she has no choice but to find out why. Due to Han Ye-ji’s personality her, she can’t just shut her mouth and ignore her usual times when her team leader her, Jung A-rin, who treats her well, pries her out of her.
The story of the auxiliary personnel that was insinuated by the incarnations comes out, the story of the magical power of the dream horse that the auxiliary person will receive, and the story of the dream of receiving the magical power of the dream horse comes out, and in that dream-
“You feel like you know why I called you just by looking at your eyes?”
“That, really, yo… ?”
Jung A-rin’s face turned red as she smiled and spoke.
Aside from her ability as a druid, I feel a mix of anticipation and bewilderment as if she lacks confidence in her relationship with a man.
“Do you think Mongma would joke about something like this?”
In the small, half-open bedroom, when he blatantly pointed at the small, cleanly arranged bed, Arin Jung lowered her head toward the floor.
Yesterday while drinking, Yeji said that she invited She, how far did she talk?
