Constellation of the Reverse World 475

Chapter 475 – Episode 475: Graduate Student’s Song 1

What Elena Arais said was a common sense suggestion, the common sense of this continent.

A strange situation in which the constellations are considered sacred, but are also treated as idols. Since it is an object of worship, an object of affection, and an object of affection and obsession, people are filled with the desire to be loved beyond simply serving.

As a result, even though she may not be favored directly by becoming an incarnation, people’s desire is to prove and spread the word that the group she belongs to is favored by a divine being.

At first glance, it is difficult to understand the obsession with who I take with me, but when I explain it slowly, it feels like a valid reason. Why, just like when a world-renowned Hollywood star says, ‘I like kimchi, I love it~’, people immediately like it.

“Take me with you, where? Until when?”

However, even if you understand it based on common sense, you cannot help but feel unpleasant.

I wonder if I am now slowly getting used to the name constellation. It’s annoying and makes me feel bad that people who are nobodies are trying to get me to do something just because they’re making a fuss about it on the Internet.

Elena must have recognized my displeased voice, and her head immediately lowered. Her head was lowered so quickly that her short bob hair was fluttering, and her voice as she hurriedly continued her explanation seemed so servile that it was difficult to find the confidence she had before.

Not only Elena but also Yena seemed to have read my unpleasant sensations and gently grabbed her hand that was on the table with both hands. Hmm… It wasn’t just that something unpleasant was evident implicitly, but mana in the form of an aura was also flowing out.

“I’m not forcing it, and I’m not talking about setting a period and giving orders. Nor is it a request for favor. “I’m just saying that if there’s a need for someone to do errands or chores at the academy, I’d love to have them.”

“Hmm… Really?”

“Yes! How could one who is an incarnation, one who walks the path of the sword, dare to be rude to a constellation and a gentleman? “I just want to tell you the story of the person I serve, please give me the opportunity to serve you by my side.”

I think the resistance I felt was that the number of people was increasing as if I were a temporary incarnation, even though I didn’t really want it. I guess Elena and Yena thought I was showing my displeasure at receiving orders.

I felt a little sorry to see him appear in a more relaxed manner than expected. That’s because Elena is also a beauty whose health stands out.

Seeing her bowing down with her head under the table and licking her feet made me feel a little sorry for her, so I read her letter carefully once again. I don’t really have anything to lose, so you’re literally just saying that I should hire a handyman for show.

A chore worker, a chore worker.

“Uhm… You should be a graduate student.”

“… Yes?”

“No, not a graduate student, but a teaching assistant? Associate professor?”

Elena’s head, which had been resting her head down, bounced up, and Yeji’s eyes, who were looking at me with concern, were also filled with questions.

But it’s probably not my fault that when the words “Choreboy” And “Professor” Are added, the word “Graduate student” Naturally comes to mind. It’s because of a friend from a previous life who complained that just like teenagers who commit a crime go to juvenile detention center, if college students commit a crime, they go to graduate school and become graduate students.

Of course, that friend would have been reduced to ashes under the nuclear cloud before he could even break the slave shackles… Ah, if I go in this direction, I will become depressed to no end, so I need to stop thinking about it.

“Um, does being a graduate student mean I have to join the academy? It’s been over 10 years since I graduated…”

“Ten years? I guess I graduated really early.”

“Yes. I guess I had enough skills to be liked by the Constellations.”

Among countless knights, he must have been quite talented as he became the embodiment of the constellation’s affection. Does it feel like a kind of bribe to give such a talented person a push?

With that thought in mind, I glanced at the two people’s faces and saw that they both had confused expressions. Elena is not a cadet at the Academy Avatar, and it has been 10 years since she graduated. She seems to be racking her brain whether she thinks my words about becoming a graduate student are some kind of metaphor, and Yena also begins to worry, thinking that I am making grand plans.

Even if I say things roughly without much thought, I keep trying to give them meaning.

“This time, our Jena decided to become an academy swordsmanship instructor.”

“Hmm, we, yeah… Me.”

“I see. Congratulations, Ms. Jena.”

“Ah, thank you.”

Congratulatory greetings are exchanged awkwardly as we brainstorm together. In the meantime, I came across a picture of something that was an illusion, so I started explaining it with the intention of accepting it as is.

“There’s no rule that says a swordsman instructor must go alone, right? “If a martial artist and a knight go together and sell my name, the balance will be fine.”

“Ah, you meant an assistant instructor.”

Then, when she said that she was not a graduate student, she smiled.

Even if it’s a model garden world where men and women are reversed, and alien monsters attack, are graduate students still graduate students? I never thought you would look so relieved.

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So graduate school… After seeing Elena, who had been parachuted in to become an assistant professor of swordsmanship, leaving her restaurant with a strangely satisfied face and heading to her academy, I held Yena’s hand without any hesitation and headed up to her.

So, above the hotel buffet, to the luxurious VIP room that you swipe with your Academy card.

“I’m an assistant instructor, is that possible?”

“It’s not like I’m lacking in skills, so I guess that’s possible.”

“Well, it was a clearly trained body. So much so that I immediately understood why it was so popular.”

Of course, even though it was a VIP room that cost millions of won per day, I wasn’t very impressed. The refugees who licked up the rainwater that flowed through cracked concrete have now disappeared beyond memory, and their identity as a constellation of playing and eating in high-end lodgings filled with magic and alchemy has become stronger.

Wanting to dress comfortably, Yena’s eyes move slowly as she roughly takes off her outerwear and throws it on the sofa. As expected of a martial artist, she had a secret and quiet gaze, but it seemed she couldn’t hide her bubbling desire.

Well, she has her voyeurism written into her soul, so you can’t help but get turned on by secretly watching her from behind.

“Now that I think about it, is it even possible for martial people or knights to do something like that? You can judge someone’s strength by looking at them for the first time. “I will win, I will do something.”

“It is possible. Basically, you can gauge your basic skills by looking at your walking posture and regularity of breathing, and you can estimate to some extent the amount of mana or energy you have. “It is possible as long as you are serious about hiding information and do not resort to the power of magic tools or spells.”

“So, how was Elena?”

“I win.”

His eyes started from her lower back, and when she was wearing short-sleeved clothes, his eyes slowly passed by as if licking her shoulders, armpits, forearms, and the nape of her neck. Her gaze was so secret that it was plain, but unlike him, Yena’s desire was gradually increasing.

As we were talking like that, I pretended not to notice her, took off her top and put on her short sleeves, and then when she took off her pants and put on trunks, my gaze was immediately fixed.

Now, her eyes did not turn, as if she had no intention of secretly looking at her, but even her head was fixed. In her past life, there were women who noticed men peeping at their breasts like ghosts. Is this what it felt like?

“Jeka, keum, I am confident that I will win, it is not arrogance, it is simply stating the truth. “The amount of mana she possesses is similar to mine, but there is a fundamental difference in the swordsmanship she and I have learned.”

“Really?”

It’s a difference in swordsmanship, but if you even talk about the constellations that are worshiped rather than the incarnations, Yena is a kind of cheat.

Wasn’t he a monster who cut down destruction in a dying world, cut down dimensions, and because that wasn’t enough, he memorized all martial arts in the world of martial arts, including swordsmanship, martial arts, and other martial arts, such as spears, batons, swords, pyeongon, fists, and spears?

Since the monster-like protagonist of Seonhyeopji recognized his talent and gave him the most appropriate martial arts, the swordsmanship he learned from a knight from a ruined world was bound to be a little low-level.

Elena is also exceptionally talented, to the point where she graduated early, and because of that, she developed and refined her swordsmanship… Even so, it won’t be able to cut through a bridle with a sword.

“You sound dependable when you say that.”

“Um, well, yes.”

At the end of the conversation, she turned and approached Jena, who was staring at her without even trying to hide. Wearing boxer shorts and a short-sleeved T-shirt, looking at his attire alone, he looks like an unemployed person in the corner scratching his stomach in front of the computer when he has no plans to go out… The hangers are different.

That’s because in a world full of handsome men and women, the appearance of a martial artist was imagined as the ‘sexiest’ ideal type. From her six-pack clearly visible on her belly, to her arms, legs, back, and other fine muscles that seemed to have been elaborately sculpted, the fine muscles were beautifully revealed.

It’s not narcissism, but this is a look that would put even men’s underwear models from a previous life to shame. In that way, she erected a heavy tent on her trunk pants and slowly approached her, and Yena’s head gradually lowered in response.