Chapter 19 – 19. Practical Test
19. Practical test
I broke up with Eunbyul and went back to the exam room. First, I had to wait in the exam room until it was time to receive my report card and take the practical test.
“Once you receive your report card, you just have to wait. When the test number is called on the broadcast, you can go to the practical test center at that time. Oh, don’t worry too much about falling. After all, if you pass the practical test, you can come and take the written test separately.”
Of course, there will be an additional fee for the examination.
The supervisor started talking and handing out report cards. I took the envelope and gently opened it. I don’t know what this trembles about.
[Lee Hyun – 203206974]
〈 score: 12/100〉
– You failed the written test.
“What.”
For a moment I thought my eyes were wrong. 12 points? Not 72 points?
I rubbed my eyes and looked at my report card again. However, the written text did not change.
The written test cutoff was 60 points, maybe?
A score of 12 is less than 1/4, let alone half. I wondered if there was a computer error or something.
‘Did I run out?’
This couldn’t really be my score. Because I was a guy who spent more than 6 hours in the Hunter Gallery and the Porter Minor Gallery. I remember that when I solved it, it was a problem that I had heard about somewhere, so it went smoothly.
Then there is only one answer. It was pushed out when checking omr. There was no other way to explain it.
‘Fuck, the test fee is fucking expensive.’
And since it was a written test anyway, I was able to take it separately later. Of course, it cost 50,000 won, but it was important to be able to stare at it.
In that sense, I packed the report card roughly and put it in my pocket. I wanted to argue, but it was no different from revealing to the whole world that I had failed in this fucking test, so I decided to put up with it.
‘Right. I shouldn’t be cheating on this.’
I hurriedly opened my report card because I remembered an important fact. Fortunately, there are only wrinkles, not torn or anything like that.
‘I should have eaten, but I’m glad.’
Failing the written test is a gift ticket to the Porter Minor Gallery. To think that I was going to throw away such a valuable thing, I must have not polished it yet.
I straightened out the crumpled paper and immediately took a picture with my phone. And right away, I uploaded a photo to the porter Minor Gallery with Yoo Dong-ro.
[Is it true that Jimbung was pushed out? .Jpg – ㅁ(124.55)]
(Approximately 12 photos)
– HahaWhat do you do with your life?
As soon as the article was posted, the dog prostitutes poured out ignorant bombing of dog dogs.
My report card, which was bloodlessly entered into the message in less than a minute since I posted it. In some ways, I didn’t know that it might be more valuable than a passing grade.
During my spare time, I perused Jim Magal’s concept article. Perhaps because it was the day of the Hunter exam, there were so many concept articles piled up that it was impossible to compare them with usual.
I was clearly reading the thoughts this morning, but there were 3 pages left behind. It is truly a copying festival.
The idea is copied!
I couldn’t miss this event. I thoroughly read the thoughts and wrote a crappy article aiming at the thoughts, while grinding.
– Students with test numbers 6501 to 7000, please come to the practical test center now.
“Hmm, shall we go soon?”
I was having an in-depth discussion about living as a porter vs living as a one-sided person, but it seemed like it was time to go.
I got up and went outside. A few people got up from where I was and walked out into the hallway to the exam room.
Arrows were kindly placed in the corridors. It was a consideration for those who couldn’t even find their way.
Follow the arrow and enter the next building. Unlike the previous building, the corridors and ceiling were painted white.
Should I say something like a secret laboratory atmosphere? In fact, it was half of that place.
I followed the people and headed to the place where the guide sign pointed. There were large cube-shaped rooms stacked one after another.
Each room was a personal training room managed by the Hunter Association. Commonly, it is a room called ‘Cube’.
“Oh oh.”
I’ve only heard of it, but it’s the first time I’ve seen it. I know it was 50,000 won to rent here for an hour.
The price is 50 times that of a PC room. It was a nice place too. There were few places where superhumans could freely practice.
“Now. Everyone can wait in front of their number. Since there are a total of 300 rooms, from room 501 to room 750, you can wait in front of the cube that matches your number, from room 1 to room 250, and from 751 you can wait in the same way.”
I’m number 6974, so I just need to stand in front of room 224. That’s it.
But it’s annoyingly fucking far away.
I grumbled and headed for room 224. Going all the way to the end of the hallway wasn’t enough, so I had to take the elevator, which was a bit of a shame.
“Hey, I’m in number 6943, what room should I go to?”
“You can go to room 197.”
In the meantime, the monkeys who couldn’t even subtract were unable to calculate their own numbers, so they asked the supervisor and got lost.
Judging by his level of intelligence, it was clear that the bastard had failed the written exam. It probably didn’t fall because I was pushed, but because of my skills. It’s obvious even if you don’t look.
I went in front of room 224. I was waiting in front of him on my cell phone, and soon after, a man sneaked up to me and stood in front of me. It looks like this guy is number 6724.
‘Why the fuck are you a man?’
Since I’m standing, I want to wait with a woman.
Of course, a man was better than an ugly bitch. Even if you look at a man, you can just draw it, but when you see an ugly bitch, you get angry.
After waiting a moment, the door opened. A muscular man came out with his arms twirling with a refreshing expression. Then he called the next number from inside the cube.
“Applicant number 6724, please come in.”
“Yes!”
A man with a lot of spirit went inside. The door closed automatically.
“Hmm.”
Do you want to get wet while waiting? No, I need to contact Eunbyeol.
I sent Eunbyul a KakaoTalk message. I sent it, but I didn’t want to see it, so I called Eunbyul.
– … Why.
“Hehe, did you do well on the practical test?”
– I’m waiting.
“Okay? Good for you then. Since you’re bored, take a picture of your pussy and send it to me.”
– … Yes?
“Don’t go to the bathroom. Secretly filmed inside the exam room and sent it. Did you wear a skirt today? Then you can take pictures easily.”
– That, what is that…
I hung up.
Eunbyul, who was blushing in embarrassment, was clearly drawn.
But she is my faithful slave. Even though she didn’t want to, she had no choice but to take a picture of her pussy and send it.
– Eunbyeol So: (Photo)
Hehe, it must have already been filmed and sent.’
When I entered KakaoTalk, there was a picture of Eunbyul’s cute pussy. Eunbyul’s middle finger was also sticking out next to her pussy. She was so cute the way she rebelled in small ways.
‘As soon as the test is over, the mating press starts.’
My cock already hurt. She writhed because she wanted to cum.
Giing.
I was playing sexually harassing Eunbyeol via KakaoTalk, but the door opened. It seems like it’s been about 3 minutes, but it seems that the test is already over.
“Test taker 6974, please come in.”
I went inside the cube. The inside looks pretty strange. The room, 10 meters in height and width, surrounded by solid silver-white bulkheads, felt narrow yet spacious.
Giing.
The door closed automatically when I entered the cube. As I was looking around, the supervisor sitting inside the cube spoke to me.
“Applicant number 6974, Lee Hyun-nim, right?”
“Ah yes.’
The supervisor was a woman. She’s also a damn ugly looking woman.
Wearing a white blouse and denim pants, she had a knack for making her cock go mad.
Even so, Eunbyeol’s pussy made the angry cock even more angry. I had no choice but to adopt a polite posture to cover my cock.
“I will begin by briefly explaining the practical exam. First, if you deal with the monsters I summon, the first test will pass. You don’t have to worry about safety. I will take control before the test taker gets hurt.”
The woman seemed to be thirsty, so she took a sip of the coffee on the table and spoke again.
“Even if you pass only the first test, the practical test will be counted as a pass. And those who passed the first exam can additionally take the second exam.”
This is what I heard from Jimmagal. The reason for dividing the first and second tests was simple. This was because, from the second exam onwards, the applicant’s data was provided to guild officials and corporate scouts.
Since I had to hand over personal information, I had to fill out a separate consent form to take the second test, so it was cumbersome to separate the first and second tests.
Well, I had no intention of going all the way to the second round. Belonging to a guild or company would just be annoying.
Besides, since Eunbyeol would earn the money anyway, there was no reason to work.
The reason I want to get a hunter license is not because I want to work as a hunter, but because I just want to certify my pass at the Hunter Gallery.
It was enough to say goodbye to my mother to work. I was thinking of enjoying the life of a pillar book while receiving pocket money.
“Let’s start quickly.”
“Then.”
Right.
The examiner snapped his fingers. Magical energy shimmered in the air and began to form. And something fucking like a biped came out.
“Kerr.”
Goblin. Classified as an E-class monster, it is the weakest monster.
Even if it’s the weakest monster, you shouldn’t be careless. Because it was overwhelmingly stronger than normal people.
Only those who have trained magic or awakened people can defeat monsters.
“Prepare… Going?”
“Kieack!!!”
At the examiner’s signal, the goblin pounced on me.
