Chapter 92 – War God Festival (1)
Tak- After closing the door and entering, I saw Chun Ha-yeon sitting on the sofa with a modest attitude.
“I’m here.”
A little lightly.
Saying hello in a calm voice, he went over to Cheon Ha-yeon and sat down. She lowered her gaze and mumbled slightly.
“…Did the solution go well?”
“Thanks to you. Thank you.”
Cheon Ha-yeon opened her eyes round and looked at me.
“Good thing. Really, I’m glad.”
“I would have made a big mistake if it wasn’t for you. Thank you.”
Sincerely, I said. So that Cheon Ha-yeon will not regret her choice.
“…Is it.”
“That’s it.”
“Didn’t she, did she resent it?”
“He’s a good kid. What is resentment I was wrong. If you had told me in advance, they would have understood everything.”
“…Seems to have worked out.”
“More than expected.”
“Shouldn’t we move rooms?”
Cheon Ha-yeon timidly looked at me.
“Why room?”
“…I can’t live with you like before, can’t I?”
“Like before… It’s impossible.”
I already had a relationship with Cheon Ha-yeon for a moment.
“Then move.”
“It’s okay. I think it would be better if the three of us stayed together. Because that doesn’t work.”
“Three, three?”
“…For now, they say they condone it. And I have something to tell you too.”
Excluding the real story, I confided to Cheon Ha-yeon the same things as the effect of the Heavenly Demon God, no marriage, and hypocrisy.
“It is said that through the union of yin and yang with a virgin, the level is raised… So that’s why such a tremendous effect occurred. It’s a hard article to believe, but I can’t help but believe it.”
Chun Ha-yeon frowned slightly. I thought about whether I should even talk about the status window and reality, but I didn’t say it for now. It’s not that I don’t believe in Cheon Ha-yeon, but I don’t know what will happen if I say things like that. It would have been a catastrophe if the capricious status window had even given a penalty.
“Midsummer wanted me to reach Hwagyeong by any means.”
“If only she had allowed it. Wouldn’t it be better not to choose any means?”
Cheon Ha-yeon tilted her head and asked.
“Are you like that too?”
“Because I have no qualifications as a person who secretly fell in love with you. Whatever you do, you deserve to be stopped.”
“No. If I talk like that, Yeoreum will be very angry too, right?”
Cheon Ha-yeon, who was staring at me, gave me a gentle smile.
“He is too. If it were her, she would be angry with fire.”
“Anyway, I’m trash, so I like midsummer and I like you too.”
“That’s such a trashy statement.”
“You did. Be prepared to become trash.”
“Is it so?”
“Come now, flippers?”
“It’s a joke.”
“This.”
I grabbed the nape of Cheon Ha-yeon’s neck with a muffled laugh and squeezed it. Cheon Ha-yeon, who shrugged her shoulders slightly, fell to the side. Her golden hair fluttered and the scent of her rich woods crossed the tip of her nose. Chun Ha-yeon’s head naturally landed on my lap. It was as if I was giving him a lap pillow.
I don’t think men and women are usually in opposite positions.
Anyway, I gently stroked her hair. Cheon Ha-yeon laid her head on her lap and pursed her lips.
“It won’t be bad.”
“What?”
“When your body is all healed…If we graduate from the academy. It wouldn’t hurt to live under the same roof. I felt that way.”
“I know. If only my master would allow it.”
Flinch. As soon as the story of the master came out, Cheon Ha-yeon shuddered.
“…They might try to kill you.”
“Is not it?”
I don’t think a simple one-on-one cohabitation will be tolerated if it’s Master’s nature.
Three is nothing to say.
“The solution is simple.”
“Should I at least cut off my arm in front of the master with desperate determination?”
“…You just need to be stronger than your father.”
“…”
To be stronger than the master?
Even when I thought about it hard, I could only draw a picture of living together as grandparents and grandparents.
It’s just a silver town.
Besides, that talk is about defeating the master by force.
“Isn’t it immorality?”
“…Can not help it.”
Chun Ha-yeon sighed resolutely. The hand that was stroking his head stopped. They say that a woman in love is scary, but no matter how much she does, she doesn’t want to subdue her father by force.
“And, my father would be delighted.”
“Even if the disciple beats the master?”
“Because teachers usually have an antinomic aspect. I don’t want my disciple to leave my arms, but I hope that one day he will surpass himself.”
“…Just like parents.”
When I was accepted as a disciple, Master once said something similar. The disciple and the teacher are like the relationship between parents and children.
“In the world of unmanned people, nothing is different. That’s why I don’t carelessly conclude a priestly delay.”
“Then, I must try to live up to Master’s expectations.”
“That is a good word. It is better to aim high.”
Speaking in a pleasant tone, Chun Ha-yeon stood up.
We met eyes. My figure was reflected in Cheon Ha-yeon’s eyes as clear as a lake. I tilted my head and asked.
“Why?”
“Just. I like it.”
“Nothing.”
A small smile appeared on Chen Ha-yeon’s lips. As she came closer, she kissed me on the forehead once. Then he licked her lips.
“For now, just this far.”
“Yes?”
“…Because there are problems to be solved separately between close friends.”
Close friend It was probably midsummer. I didn’t know how to react, so I was in a daze, so Cheon Ha-yeon opened her mouth first.
“There is such a thing as a woman’s world. You don’t have to know.”
“Uh, yes.”
It’s a woman’s world. If you say that, then I have nothing to say. I nodded with a puzzled expression.
***
Although there was a change like a storm.
Our daily life hasn’t changed much.
Could it be that it has not changed because it has undergone a change? Suddenly, I had such a thought.
“Junior, are you thinking about something else?”
Beatrice leaned out a little and glared at me with narrow eyes like a snake.
“I thought the weather was nice.”
I blankly looked up.
The rays of the midday sun were shining through the swaying shrubs. We were in the middle of preparing for the musin festival under it.
Most of the work was done directly by the hired men, but some parts had to come from the academy’s student body, of course.
“Don’t say anything to Mu Gong.”
Midsummer, who was helping me nearby, spat out coldly.
“Are you siding with me as a lover?”
“I mean don’t get too attached.”
“In the student council, who else is taking care of our juniors?”
“You don’t have to take care of me because I have it.”
“You’re pretty angry, junior.”
“Senior too.”
Beatrice and Han Yeo-reum threw off their pretense at some point and bumped into each other, and it was like this every time. At first, I tried to stop it, but I just gave up. I saw that they were pretending to cooperate while doing what they had to do.
It was a complicated feeling whether I should say that my hands and feet fit or not.
“Can’t we just use people like this?”
I asked as I installed a banner with the name of the student council among the trees. No matter how I looked at it, what I was doing now didn’t have to be done at the student council. It’s not that I don’t have money, I just use people.
“It’s no fun if you use all people. It’s a student council tradition. It’s a celebration that happens once a year.”
“Others work inside.”
“Do you want to work inside?”
“No.”
It’s better to use your body than to wrestle with complicated paperwork.
“Look. Because I took care of it You know how weird the student council looks at juniors, right?”
“Iknow, right. Some people are blatantly avoiding it.”
At least, the chairman Mo Yong-seong, the vice-president Beatrice, and the Muksu Daeju Cheol Mu-jin were treated as before, so there was no particular difficulty. It wasn’t like I had a lot of student council work anyway. In the first year, there was not much to do.
“Stupid. You don’t know a big man like your junior.”
“…”
Could this woman be her true blood witch, Jegal Hye?
Whenever I saw that bright smile, I often felt skeptical.
I tried to resist the urge to ask an outright question right away.
If you watch, you will see a loophole someday.
“Let’s rest a little. Do you want to go to a cafe?”
“Do you want to go to a cafe?”
I asked while looking at midsummer right next to me.
“Great.”
Midsummer, who had been looking at Beatrice and me for a while, nodded.
***
– Winner, Alice from ICK!
Cheers came from the huge display installed in the cafe. A woman named Alice, who wielded a huge greatsword as a weapon, looked at the screen and greeted her gracefully. The finely braided blonde hair fluttering in the middle of the non-stage was quite impressive.
Since this year’s Musinje has expanded its scale, the preliminaries were in full swing in other regions as well.
We ordered coffee and sat in a seat with a good view of the display.
“What is ICK?”
Han Yeo-reum, who was right next to me, tilted her head as she looked at the screen. Beatrice, who was sipping coffee, answered instead.
“Imperial College of Knights. ICK for short. It’s a historic military training academy in England.”
“There was something like that.”
“Our academy is the most famous, but each country has its own historic academies.”
“I have heard of it.”
I shook my head and opened my mouth. Right now, I was busy paying attention to the neighborhood of Korea, so I didn’t find out the details.
Of course, the warriors weren’t the only ones here.
Due to the nature of the Gukppong game, this one is so overwhelming. Everyone was desperate to survive.
“Perhaps they will send someone from a country that has room for it. Aren’t there a few places worth the name?”
“Is there any information received from the student council?”
“Roughly. I wonder if the Hero Academy in the US, the Académie Royale des Chevalier (ARC) in France, or the Kriegsschule in Germany have been confirmed. If you become the representative of that group, you will pass the preliminary round unconditionally.”
It was a place everyone knew.
As Beatrice said, most countries were busy sending their cadets to the battlefield after only minimal training, without having time to seriously raise them.
Of course, the number of countries that could elect a representative and send exchanges to this direction had to decrease.
“Isn’t your senior going out?”
“Would you like me to leave?”
“Yes.”
“No.”
In this case, it is an iron wall again. I want to see what kind of martial arts you use.
[Should I apply for a job offer?]
Midsummer sent a sneaky chat.
[I will never accept it.]
[Like making more fights.]
[Don’t be fooled. It’s easier to dig up information when you loosen your guard.]
[That’s right.]
After sneakily exchanging glances with Midsummer, Beatrice’s eyes narrowed.
“I don’t want my juniors to go out either.”
“That’s not okay.”
If there was a risk, I had to figure out ‘what’ the risk was. After all, there were few opponents who could threaten me since I reached the peak.
Of course, the blood religion doesn’t know that fact.
This was also a trap for blood ties.
