Chapter 470 – Episode 470: Academy Instructor Song Yena 1
Women are carefully selected and offered to men.
In the modern society of the 21st century, it is a scandal, a scandal so big that it explodes and shocks politicians everywhere, or it does not fly and even the media remains silent, but in a world where men and women are reversed, the story is a little different.
If the partner is a dreamer who replenishes his energy by hugging a woman like a meal, things become even more different, and if a man is a constellation respected by everyone, it becomes an even more different story.
The story goes that when the story of establishing a dueling club as an official club and sending carefully selected members to me was secretly leaked to the cadets, they went crazy. As time goes by and the faces I saw a few times have graduated and disappeared, the new Hwasin cadets also have a lot of fanaticism.
“Extra credits, duel scholarships, an official academy plaque, magical power from the Holy See… “Is this something the kids should be excited about?”
“It seems like they are trying to divert attention by spreading out benefits, but I wonder if it will work out well. Rather, isn’t the reward too great to fight again?”
“On the other hand, the message can be conveyed accurately. “It’s like an ultimatum to do something now that we’ve given you this much.”
We, the Avatars, read a document with such meaning and talk about it while expressing our own opinions.
It is said that I have become dull to the concept of economics as I live at the academy and have not bought anything with my own money, but aren’t we, the Hwasin, living as members of society as employed by the academy, receiving salaries, deposits, and research grants?
In addition, he must have been more economical than me since he took a money-related liberal arts class at the academy. They are so surprised that they receive so much support money for their club, so it seems like the academy is very willing to give it to them.
In particular, Ye-ji, who was the head of the household and lived as Pyeon-soon, asked, “What kind of support is Pyeon-sun’s salary…” .’ He muttered, and silence fell for a moment at the noisy table.
“Anyway, what does this part mean? “Why do you need our cooperation, let alone the Constellation?”
To break that mood, Sasha hastily pointed out a few lines of sentences added to the last page of the document. Even though I understand the phrase asking for help from the Constellation, you are asking for cooperation from the Hwashin.
What kind of support are we asking for from Yeji, who has taken a job as a security officer and patrols the island’s coastline, the lab duo of Harin and Haeun, and Sasha, who has almost completed her credits and is running around saying she will spar with Yena?
“Ah, that seems like an offer made to me.”
“Uh, what?”
Thinking like that, before she could open her mouth, Yena secretly reached out her hand and snatched the document from Sasha’s hand with a clever snap.
As expected, as a genius who caught the eye of the strongest martial artist, Constellation, even Sasha, a martial artist whose light movements of the wrist contained the essence of martial arts, must have had the documents in his hands taken away, and he blinks, unable to understand what happened.
By the way, the Academy officially requested Jena’s cooperation. Is this what will happen in the end?
“So, are you going to become an honorary swordsmanship instructor at the academy and the person in charge of the dueling club?”
“Maybe? I think it was recommended by swordsmanship instructors I know.”
Unlike other Hwasin cadets, Song Yena was in a slightly unique position. She learned swordsmanship from the swordsman who cut through the bridle, and then she made a contract with me to treat the wounds of the soul, Juhwa Ilma. As a result, when other people who had learned martial arts from the sword that cut through the bridle ran to the front lines, she stayed at the academy to be by my side.
In terms of ability alone, Hwashin is capable of serving 5 people, let alone 1 person, even if thrown at a key frontline location right now. As Song Yena wanders around her academy and does her personal training, her instructors must be coveting her.
It seems like they are building up the talent step by step with the thought that if they are not going to go to war anyway, we will embrace them, and then they are trying to hire them at this opportunity.
“Well, it would be nice if we were all at the academy together. If this is the case, shouldn’t Sasha also look for a job at the academy?”
“I know. Somehow, she ends up getting a job at the academy.”
“I’m still wondering what to do after I graduate… Should I find a place at a real academy? Yeji, is there any room left for her on the security team?”
“I wonder if I have time to put someone in…”
With so much chatter, the day is already coming to an end.
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The accommodation that the Academy gave me was a luxurious and spacious building that would be more appropriate to say that it was huge rather than spacious. In the first place, they gave me one floor of the accommodation building to myself, so no further explanation was needed.
As a result, my dorm suddenly became like a shared dormitory where Hwasin and I stayed together. A place where everyone stays together, eats breakfast together, then disperses to the academy, spends their days at work, and then gathers for dinner.
And of course, the most important ending of the day is going to bed.
“Sleep well everyone.”
“Good night, Constellation.”
“Hey, would you like to stop by the duel hall before exercising tomorrow morning?”
Since it is a very spacious accommodation, in addition to the bedroom for guests, there is still room left even after assigning each of our Hwasin a private bedroom. When we lay down in our respective rooms, organize our day, and go to bed, the end of the day is to receive plenty of magic from the dream demon in our dreams… Let’s go a little differently today.
There was no particular reason, but I felt like I wanted to share body heat with Hwashin in real life as well. It’s a dream, so dreams are more comfortable than reality, but that doesn’t mean you’re trying to make sex easier. With that thought in mind, she quietly approached Song Yena’s door.
You will soon meet me in your dreams, but there is no reason to have a happy time alone, so the door is not locked. When I look inside the gently opened door, I can see a bleak bedroom without any decoration.
They say that because it is a lodging where the Academy put a lot of effort into holding the Constellation, it has luxurious beds and tables that are even enchanted… That’s it, really. The items inside the room, other than the bed, had not been touched and were in the same condition as when I saw them on the first day of moving to the academy.
“… Constellation?”
“You haven’t slept yet?”
As I approached Yena, who had woken up cross-legged on her bed at the sound of the door opening, I looked around the room and couldn’t find any traces of her life. It’s hard to tell whether this is someone’s accommodation for over a year or a business hotel that was just cleaned up yesterday.
I can’t help but feel that way because the lodging managers come by every day and are in charge of cleaning. Isn’t that why I go out and have fun every day?
“Well, for some reason…”
“Knowing what?”
With that in mind, we move forward and quickly reach the bed. Because it is such a small room, Yena’s face turns red when she sees it right in front of her.
Because he is the incarnation of the martial arts family… You can’t help but notice. I don’t know who I did it with, but I really enjoyed it in real life, not in a dream. Other incarnations may not know, but how could our incarnations, who receive the dream demon’s affection every day, not notice the dream demon’s magic remaining in reality?
That’s Song Ye-na, a talented woman recognized by the strongest constellation of Seonhyeopji who can rip apart dimensions with a sword. From Yeji to Sasha, I don’t think there’s any Hwashin who hasn’t noticed.
As I casually laid my butt on the single bed, the warmth felt on her forearm. Since he was not a small boy, skin-to-skin contact was inevitable in the small single bed. And the pounding sound felt beyond the forearm.
“You’re planning to become a swordsman instructor in charge of the dueling club, right?”
“Yes, I plan to do it. At first, I wandered around out of interest in various sword techniques, but it suited me better than I thought…”
While making small talk, he quietly places his hand on her thigh, and her legs that were gathered together twitch and slowly spread apart. Rather than resolving desires accumulated in the unconscious in a dream, it is secret foreplay in reality where you have to think and move on your own.
Song Yena is also in a half-dream state, so she feels a little awkward in reality, or maybe it’s something different because it’s not a dream, but I can feel her fair thighs shaking under her short shorts.
Her hand naturally extends as if she also has no intention of staying still. Her short-sleeved t-shirt was gone after a few light movements that would be called gold or soo in her martial arts skills.
“… “What, how did you do it?”
It’s not like you’re taking something out of her hand, but how do you get someone into a pose and rip off her shirt? I was shocked because I felt like I was a marionette used in a puppet show, moving according to someone else’s will.
Her eyes widened, and she seemed to find it very amusing to see my appearance change so much as she relaxed and giggled. She reached out and grabbed her shirt, thinking that she couldn’t lose it.
Of course, I don’t know anything about martial arts, so Yena lifted her arm and let me take it off, but this atmosphere was still special. Her pale breasts are revealed when she pulls up her loose shirt. She must have taken off her underwear before going to bed and came out to welcome me, so my blood started rushing right away.