Chapter 430 – Episode 430: Everyday Life at the Academy 2
Daily life at the academy is always fun.
That’s right, living among beauties without worrying about money, future, or health, so it’s bound to be fun.
Of course, I’m not the only one having fun. Most of the cadets at the academy are people who have no choice but to enjoy happiness. Being chosen by the Constellation, displaying its abilities to the fullest, and receiving ample support from all four continents, of course I can’t help but enjoy it.
If it’s something that adds to the fun…
“Go, Alexandra! Show me the might of a fighter!”
“In the name of the One Hundred Swords, the Cheon Il Chang, the Eight Swords, and the King of All Byeongji!”
It must have been a duel that became popular because of me.
Looking at their faces, it’s awkward to see pretty girls who could be models for online advertisements as social media stars holding cold weapons and talking to otaku, but a duel that has become a part of everyday life. Song Ye-na and Alexandra also seem to have formed a kind of fan club, probably because they beat each other in the arena on a fictitious day.
Why, it feels similar to the saying that celebrities are celebrities.
Wannabe Song Ye-na, who became a disciple after being chosen by a sword that cuts bridles as the best swordsmanship equipment, signed a contract with me, the famous constellation of the academy. And Alexandra, who was destined to be chosen while working as a vigilante in the harsh North with the dream of becoming an incarnation and eliminating the corrupt incarnations who use hypnotism.
The incarnations have no choice but to watch with their eyes shining.
“Song Yena! Swordsmanship club Geomukja Sword bets on your victory!”
“The North Continent Friendship Club, the sisters on the ice have also walked a lot!”
… But do instructors allow private gambling like that?
Starting with the story of betting food stamps, betting famous swords, betting new gloves, various shouts come pouring out.
Looking at all the beauties of all walks of life filling the surroundings, it feels like a festival or beauty pageant somewhere, but somehow it looks like racetrack men who smell like alcohol when they open their mouths. Still, the heated heat wasn’t unpleasant, so I also smiled and clapped moderately and started looking at the two of them.
“Constellation sir! Who do you think will win?”
“Hey you…?!”
In the meantime, a girl in the heat of a duel sneaks up to me. She is a short-haired girl wearing round glasses. Like the glasses, the thin and slender body of her, it seems that he is more of a wizard or scholar who came to watch.
Seeing my friend approaching the constellation without hesitation, a girl next to her opened her mouth as her chin her fell out.
Of course, the enthusiastic spectators at the arena just laughed at the novice duelists who approached me. It’s because I’ve been passing by and seen every day that I’m not that authoritative and don’t keep a distance. If there’s a girl you like among the girls you’re dueling in the first place, you’re dragging them into bed, so what’s the point of being overbearing?
“What do you think? Jeongbae is, yes, but… But Sasha has learned a lot, so there’s a possibility. Originally, when it’s like this, the reverse is fun, right?”
“Isn’t that true? When betting, you have a taste for betting on odds!”
“The Constellation-nim wants you to walk on a reverse ship!”
In the meantime, the cadets around me who accurately caught my voice in the midst of the noise, whether they had good ears. As if pouring oil on a burning house, the tumultuous voices grow louder.
That’s how I talked about Yeokbae, but unfortunately today, Jeongbae’s victory.
Because of the difference in experience, the fight between Yena Song, who knows how to deal with a fighter, and Sasha, who does not know how to deal with her swordsman, went a little one-sided. Still, after listening to the explanation of the talkative friend sitting next to her, Sasha gradually developed by feeding unexpected blows and winning.
Thanks to that, people who expected the underdog’s rebellion became fans and said that they watched the duel every time. Besides, the two of them will stay together as long as I stick to the academy, so they won’t graduate without making a decision.
“Mr. Ha, I can’t approach you.”
“As a swordsman, I always care about keeping my distance.”
Song Ye-na’s fight, pushing away Sasha, who had been running into it several times, while keeping a thorough distance.
If it was a fighting game, thanks to the distance control at the level of asking how my parents are doing, today I was able to see the cadets smiling and taking their meal tickets. Of course, Song Ye-na and Sasha just grumble amicably regardless of how noisy the outfield is.
In exchange for defeat, he ran from the arena to the concession stand and accepted a can of cola from Sasha, who had bought her an armful of ice cream and soda.
“How’s your recent record?”
“Us? Uh… About 7:3 out of the last 10 times?”
“There must have been a reason why the kids bet on reverse.”
The carbon dioxide gas that leaks out when you open a can that is cold enough to make your hands feel cold. I enjoyed the refreshing sound and had a conversation with the incarnations. 30% is enough for guys who are aiming for a jackpot to bet on reverse. Sasha chews and crushes the chump chumba, saying that she will win next time, and Song Ye-na laughs it off.
“Are you talking about the arena?”
“Yeah, the shift is over. Didn’t anything special happen?”
“Well, nothing special except for checking the anti-incantation items. I don’t know why they’re asking a gunman to do that. Ugh, sweat.”
Han Ye-ji naturally joins us as we go back to the dorm with a plastic bag. He sneaks up and rummages through the bag in Sasha’s hand and takes out a can of soda. On the way to the inn after the duel, seeing the two sweaty and clinging to their clothes, playfully pinching their noses and making a joke is not something they have done once or twice.
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“For Alexandra who was defeated today too!”
“Are you really getting hit?”
“If you’re going to fight, follow me to the shooting range.”
“Aww, cowardly bastard.”
As Sasha, Song Ye-na, and Han Ye-ji were washing in order in the order of sweating, Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun, who had roughly organized the laboratory, also joined the dorm. I was going to go out for dinner, but all kinds of food was delivered to my accommodation just because it was annoying to wash up and go out again.
From greasy steaks to fried chicken topped with a variety of tempura and stimulating sauces. Maybe today, I was hungry for beer, so a lot of greasy food was delivered to my lodging along with cold beer.
Conversation with the incarnations while enjoying a diet that would have gained 20 kg if it had not been for avatars.
“It’s quiet these days, so I’m a bit anxious. Is everyone okay?”
“The continent was so noisy, but it should be quiet for a while. Corrupted incarnations will also look at the atmosphere and save themselves.”
“Well, the sky was cut in two by the knife, but who would look at it and mess with it?”
Thanks to the half-forced peace, there is not much difficulty in Han Ye-ji’s security work. Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun’s research has come to fruition, and Song Ye-na and Alexandra are just repeating training and sparring. So in the evening after the workday is over, it is definitely possible to have a drink after relaxing.
Of course, the superhuman bodies of the incarnations strengthened by magical powers cannot get drunk on beer at all, but just having a meal together and having a meal together is a way to exhilarate the atmosphere.
If it’s the Constellation’s authority, you can get a solo drink from the VIP cafeteria that will make even the incarnations drunk, but neither I nor our incarnations are particularly fond of getting drunk. To be honest, drinkers who drink to get drunk are hard to find except in the North Continent.
… Of course, Alexandra is from the North Continent, but he doesn’t seem to like alcohol that much. Unlike the incarnations of the northern continent, who do not hesitate to take drugs, he is very fortunate that he was strictly educated to take good care of his body when learning martial arts. Because even with his great talent, the drug lord incarnation is a bit reluctant.
“Anyway, don’t you have to shoot yourself to get an award?”
“Suddenly, what prize?”
“No, those Catherine’s medals? They say they’re getting them. But it’s a shame if they try to sneak past them.”
“That too.”
Alexandra immediately nods at the words of Han Ye-ji, who laughs and talks about it, as if she was excited about being drunk. Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun widen their eyes at the sudden flying sparks.
But what?
No matter how light it is, as long as alcohol is involved, the conversation here has become closer to ugliness than logic. In addition, the number was pushed to 3:2. He protests that he has not yet received a medal or prize money, so he is in the process of sorting out the paperwork, but he has no choice but to be punished by being forced to drink beer and robbed of chicken in the name of punishment .
“Hey! Leave the things you used to eat humanly!”
“Come on, here’s a snack.”
“This bastard figured out his taste in food, and he picks out only what he does n’t like like a ghost?”
The two incarnations panic when food they like and dislike, such as chicken feet and pork skin, is placed in front of them. Of course, the three people who caught the victory just pushed in the snacks without caring about it. Han Ye-ji: Maybe it’s because he’s a kid’s palate, so he really chose the food that the two of them might not like.
‘Even if it’s an East Continent that’s been through Asia, there’s no need to have a chrysalis bath…’
The incarnations have a noisy drinking party, joking around like elementary school students who snag cicadas. Even though they are not drunk, their faces are flushed with excitement.
“Then, shall we go to bed after tidying up?”
“…Yes.”
The fact that I ended up staying at a dorm instead of going on a date with someone is probably one of the reasons why their cheeks turned red.
It’s already dark outside the window, and now that you’ve had a drink you wouldn’t get drunk on, it’s time to dream.