Chapter 92 – Becoming Friends With Jazlyn (3)
Jazlyn reflected that she still hadn’t replaced the broken security devices.
“I’m not the type of person to just sit back and watch things like this. Have I become a lot more lax these days?”
Bang bang bang
“My lord! It’s Kalere!”
Just then, Calle Le knocked on her door and Jazlyn opened the door.
“Kalere. “Today… You came dressed properly.”
“Yes! “I have decided to pay attention to fashion from now on.”
“Has there been any change of heart?”
“As I’ve been dating lately, I’ve realized that other people’s perspectives are important.”
“It looks like you really like Zeon.”
“Yes!”
Uksin
Suddenly, Jazlyn’s solar plexus felt like a nail had been stuck in her stomach. She wasn’t actually nailed. The moment she remembered that Zion was dating Calele, her heart began to pound, and she felt frustrated.
‘Like before, why do I have these feelings towards Zeon…’
Unaware of Jazlyn’s feelings, Calele excitedly announces her love affair with Zeon.
“Zion said I was feminine. “I’m going to try wearing a skirt today.”
Uksin
“My lord, you are always so beautiful. Is there any secret? “If there is a good makeup or washing method, I would like to learn it.”
Throbbing, throbbing
Every time Calere talked about her Zeon, Jazlyn felt that something precious to her was being desecrated.
“Zion yesterday…”
“Stop it now!”
Jazlyn screamed involuntarily because she didn’t want to hear anymore.
Calle Le lowers her head in surprise.
“I’m sorry for only talking about myself!”
“Now stop talking about Zeon! Are you here to brag about your relationship?!”
“No!”
“That’s it.”
Jazlyn tried to contain her rising irritation somehow.
‘Kalere didn’t do anything wrong, so you’re angry… Why am I like this? Why do I feel so bad? And why is my heart so empty…’
Jazlyn unconsciously thought of Zeon.
Excited
Just thinking about Zion fills my heart and makes the world beautiful. The more I think of Jion, the more happy I feel and the more I want to touch and look at it.
‘No way… I can kill Zeon…’
“My lord. “Is today’s schedule the same as yesterday?”
Jazlyn’s thoughts were broken by Kalere’s question. She was a little annoyed, but Jazlyn wasn’t the type to act on her own whim, so she kept her true feelings to herself and spoke as usual.
“I have to change my schedule today. “All my security devices are broken.”
“Ah. I knew it too. “I was going to suggest repairs or exchanges to my lord.”
“Call a repairman from the magic tower. “You and I will watch from the side while the repairman repairs the security devices.”
“I understand.”
“And I don’t know what someone may have done to my body last night. “I need to go to church right now and get a checkup.”
“I will commandeer the carriage.”
“Yes. “Get ready.”
As Calere said hello and left, Jazlyn closed the door.
‘Somehow… I feel lonely…’
Jazlyn placed her hand on her still chest, recalling her Zeon.
‘When I think of Zeon, my heart gets warm… I was planning to use Zeon as an experiment…’
At that time, a new perspective appeared in Jazlyn’s mind.
‘No. It would be better to bring Zeon into her family rather than use her as a test subject. If I marry Zion, all of Zion’s luck will become mine, right?’
This was a truly ingenious change of idea. Even if you try to use Zeon as an experiment, Zeon’s luck may reject it, and the experiment may not yield meaningful results. Jazlyn had never heard or seen anyone as lucky as Zeon. Jazlyn receives information from the entire continent from an intelligence organization connected to the royal family, so the fact that Jazlyn does not know means that Zeon is the only one on this continent who has Zeon-level luck.
‘We can’t use such a unique talent as a test subject. I need to take you as my husband. Perhaps thanks to Zeon’s luck, Zeon’s child and I may become emperors.’
Jazlyn nodded her head in satisfaction, complimenting herself on her cleverness.
Suddenly, Paris’ face appeared in Jazleen’s mind for a moment and then disappeared.
“Wow…”
Just thinking about Paris makes me nauseous.
‘Why did I care about such an ugly and unpleasant man? That’s not like me, Paris was a man who wanted my body rather than being loyal to me. ‘Imperial male insect chick.’
The fact that Paris is the gold badge tightens Jazlyn’s heart.
‘I have to keep looking at Imperial Namchung’s face up close in the future… I have to find fault with him somehow and demote him to a copper badge. No. We’ll have to devise a way to expel him from the SS. When Paris leaves, I will have to give his place to Zeon.’
Jazlyn quickly put her disgusting Paris out of her head and remembered her marriage to Zeon. Her heart feels full again, and her mood improves.
‘But it’s not good to rush into marriage. For now, it would be a good idea to closely watch Zeon’s luck and see how good it is. If it is proven that she has the same luck as a proto-ware wolf… I will definitely make her husband.’
A hint of guilt arose towards her towards Kalere, but she tried to ignore it. Jazlyn is a woman who can be cold even to her acquaintances, for her own good. Her feelings for Zeon and the logic that marrying Zeon would be for her benefit. For Jazlyn, marriage to Zeon has already become a given.
‘It would be too much of a waste to give Zeon’s luck to Kalere. And if Calere rides on her overwhelming good fortune, she may become a danger to the empire. I feel sorry for Kalere, but I have to have Zeon.’
Afterward, Jazlyn went to church for a check-up, and fortunately, there was nothing wrong with her body. Next, she watched with Calere as a repairman from the Magic Tower repaired her security device. In the case of the alarm magic, it was found to be broken because a rat gnawed on part of the mana circuit and the mana stone battery, and in the case of the hidden camera modification, it was found to be broken because the fine cracks that appeared while removing and putting it on the portrait opened and broke the mana circuit. This time, she has completely replaced all the latest security devices, so it won’t break down easily in the future.
After everything was over, Jazlyn left her dorm. Her loneliness and emptiness are causing her stress to build up and make her head feel like it’s going to explode.
‘We need to absorb the Zeon element quickly.’
The Zeon element is Jazlyn’s newly created concept and refers to the happiness energy she acquires from being with and meeting Zeon.
As soon as Jazlyn left, her bodyguards automatically joined in and formed a large group. Paris was there too.
‘Tch. I meet that imperial male insect again. I have a lot of subordinates, so I can’t tell them to go away, and it’s annoying.’
Jazleen didn’t even look at Paris, but she asked Callere a question.
“Kalere. “Where is Zeon and what is he doing?”
“Right now, you are probably learning random magic from Dr. Wily in the training room next to the Royal Guard room.”
“Let’s go see if you’re doing well.”
“Yes!”
Jazlyn led her royal guard to see Zeon.
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I, Zion, was woken up early in the morning by the Kazan alarm clock. I was tired because I slept late last night, but the Kazan alarm clock did not consider my convenience at all. She thought about it and forced herself to get up because she had to go to class in the morning.
During the dungeon exploration class, I dozed off on the Aris lap pillow in the back seat, and during the magic linguistics class, I dozed off on the Lena lap pillow. Since I’ve become friends with all the academy heroines anyway, my grades aren’t important anymore unless I’m expelled. Looking at it this way, I really feel that human relationships are more important than grades. Even if I graduate last from the academy, if I have many powerful friends and marry an outstanding woman, I can eat well and live well, right?
After the magical linguistics lesson, I sent Lena hanging, after kissing her and fingering her pussy. Next she bought her new chocolate cake from the café and brought it to Susan, the librarian. She said that Susan was very happy and that she would also give her the library information she needed for a fee. She felt good to have a good friend and source of information.
Afterward, she went to the club building to take a random magic class.
‘Today is my first random magic class.’
On the first floor of the club building, there are several rooms used by the Jazlin SS. This time I went to the training room.
Grumbling
When I open the door to the training room, Gopi welcomes me.
“Hey~ Welcome back.”
“What about the teacher?”
“He’s sitting over there.”
There was a man who looked like a mad scientist sitting at the desk. He appears to be in his early 30s, is wearing a white lab coat, has a bald, shiny top of his head, and has a few wispy gray hairs on the sides of his head.
Hehe. Hello?”
“Hello.”
“Kuhehe. I’m Dr. Wily. “Kkeukkeuk.”
I looked at Gopi with worried eyes because he seemed like something wasn’t normal. Gopi reads my eyes and explains.
“Doctor Wily is a random magic genius who works as a postdoctoral researcher at the Magic Tower. He received a master’s and doctoral degree in random magic from the Mage Tower, and recently worked with the Mage Tower owner to create an ingenious magic tool called the Random Cube.”
“Why did such a great person come here?”
I asked quietly in Gopi’s ear so that Wiley couldn’t hear.
“Jazleen decided to work hard to make Wily a magic tower professor.”
“Ah…!”
It makes sense right away. I heard that there are countless doctors on Earth who are unable to become professors and are therefore working as full-time lecturers or post-doctoral researchers. If you become a professor at Magic Tower, the best magic university on the continent after a few months of tutoring, it will be a profitable career.
Gopi patted me on the back telling me to work hard and left the training room.
I think it would be better to trust Jazlyn’s insight here. I pulled out my chair and sat down facing Wiley.
“Doctor Wiley. Nice to meet you.”
“Puhelhel. Nice to meet you too. Now let’s start class.”
“But why do you keep smiling?”
“Kikikiki. There were countless times when random magic was fired backwards. Kelkekel. They continued to accumulate in my body and made me who I am today. Don’t worry. “Because I’m still a genius.”
“Ah. I see…”
“The other person may be right, or I may be right! That’s the beauty of random magic! Puhahahaha!”
‘Is it okay to learn from this person?’
Wiley took out a thick textbook from the bag next to him and put it down on his desk.
Wow
I am overwhelmed by the majesty of major books.
“This book looks extremely difficult, doesn’t it?”
Hehe. This is the continent’s first random magic book written by Professors Narang. You are studying this starting today.”
“Oh no! “I haven’t even learned magic linguistics yet!”
“I know that. Kelkekel. You only learn content that has been researched and completed. Even a child can follow this. Fuhihihi. “You are the luckiest person to learn directly from me, the author of this book.”
I understand something.
