Chapter 141 – The Tower That Extends Underground (4)
Lightning.
In other words, Lightning.
Electricity is the driving force shaping the civilization of the 21st century and the most applicable energy that earthlings deal with. Since it’s nuclear power, we talk about eco-friendly energy a lot, but first of all, it’s electricity.
‘Because other energies eventually make electricity with power plants.’
In that sense, the fact that I, a 21st-century Korean, acquired the technology to convert mana into electricity was something that could be called the convergence of civilizations.
From now on, I will become a human-mana power plant.
“What, you’re learning magic? Then I’ll take Frank to the room. Come and learn.”
Dana said that and put the drunk franc on her back. Franc stretched like overcooked spinach. I thought it was a creature without bones.
“Fran, get up properly. I will fall.”
“Whoa… ? Nor, did you gain weight in your chest?”
“… Fuck. Am I being compared to a man right now?”
-Malkan. Dana slipped out onto her side and was struck by the touch of her francs clasping her breasts.
It was worth it. Comparing the chest directly while making the chest gap feel real with the back! I followed Dana and put her francs on her back and said,
“Do not worry. Dana, you are also a jerk. They are on the same level as me.”
“This fucking bastard. If this wasn’t mine, I would have taken it with my knee.”
─Suddenly. It was Dana who secretly stroked my thighs. The location was exactly my Zugiconda’s snake den.
Damn, isn’t this bullshit? My Jujikonda is sleeping soundly, don’t wake me up.
“This Nunna is doing all the exposure in case someone isn’t of Ulster descent.”
Later, when I secretly have people around, I’m going to give Dana a massage in her ass. Dana made an impression.
“Dog sound. My hometown dresses the kids who haven’t had a coming-of-age ceremony?”
“So you came out of your hometown at the age of 10 without having a coming-of-age ceremony?”
“You look so fast. Yes. Girls had a coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 10. I stood out because I didn’t like to take off my clothes and perform a ceremony in front of others.”
Dana said, shaking her head. Doesn’t our Nunna have tolerance for outdoor play? Well, this time Fran was a unique case.
─Kik.
─Such.
We went to the room like that, laid the franc down and covered the blanket.
Since only the top of her neck remains, Fran looks like a child. It’s a fucking old expression, but she must be a bagel girl. I wrote down a note in case Franc woke up.
Dana put on her coat and followed me out of the room.
“Anyway, learn well and come. A man named Tirshi. At first glance, the basics seem solid. I’ll go back to the lab, take care of the rest, and come back at night.”
“I know Tyrsi’s skills well. My party luck was good.”
“… Aren’t women lucky?”
“Heh. Then put together a good one.”
─ Side.
I kissed Dana on the cheek and stroked her fran.
Since I married such pretty and cute beauties, the number of Mosoladas in the world must increase. This is the cruel law of this world. If you twist it, it will be successful. Haha.
“Ah… And I say this out of old age.”
Dana, who was about to go upstairs, spoke to me.
“Don’t think about proposing to me. No, just don’t do it to them if there is a ‘next’ with me.”
“What? Why?”
I was wondering what to do for Dana, and I was taken aback by that comment, but Dana said without a single eyebrow.
“Why are you surprised? I don’t know how many more wives you’ll have in the future, so you have to propose and get married every time?”
“No, I don’t intend to increase it randomly enough to say ‘a few’.”
Even if someone likes me, if I don’t have the confidence to love that person as my wife, I’m going to decline.
It was a very natural thing. Because her wife is not a trophy. It was a chance, it was something she had to hold in her hand and leave it on the shelf and not forget about it.
Dana said through her snort.
“That’s something I don’t know. More than anything, making such a grandiose confession to him is enough. Kids with common sense wouldn’t say anything if they said that they were considerate of her first wife, Fran.”
“So why not?”
“Uh. Yeah me too… I wish I could do a wedding or a ring for you.”
Is it embarrassing to beg for proof of my love? Dana said in a hoarse voice.
“… Oh Mr. This older sister, the sun is in mid-heaven, but you keep making me mad?”
Fuck. Our Nunna is the cutest at times like this. It’s not like I want to bully him for nothing.
“Oh, don’t be silly. Anyway, if you’re not going to do it, don’t do it.”
At my words, Dana hit my shoulder with her head. Her ears are red
“I have enough of what you told me last night. Don’t overwrite it with a clumsy confession. As Fran said… Because I was the happiest.”
“… Okay. If you wish so.”
I accepted Dana’s will at her fresh confession of heart.
What do you mean? That’s what it was like to have a big wedding. 1+1 or 0+2 is the same as 2.
‘But where should I do it?’
The most ‘wedding’ ceremony is the Romanian style.
Britannia and other countries have such a fucking traditional feel that it feels more like a neighborhood festival than a wedding.
Of course, I don’t care if the wives want it, but if the two of them compare and get depressed, it sucks. If you were going to do it, it would be right to do both in a flashy way.
‘Or shall we set up a ceremony hall by the standards of the 21st century?’
A lot of money would be broken and the wedding would be delayed, but that didn’t seem too bad.
A wedding shouldn’t be a surprise like a proposal, so let’s discuss it together.
‘Sooner or later they’ll catch me and reveal that I’m an Earthling.’
I originally intended to tell Fran, and Dana was also curious about the source of my mysterious knowledge.
Dana tightened her collar and said dignifiedly like a carrier woman.
“I wish I knew. My sister will go to work. Study hard.”
“Don’t fucking talk like I’m a pillar westerner? Your honey is making good money.”
“Why? The Pillar West, the Fire Pillar West.”
─Tok tok. Dana running her fingernails through my Juzi Conda’s head.
Damn, how exactly do you know my Juji’s position? I feel like the head coach of the Korea-Japan game where the striker of the fucking team gets marked.
Dana smiled coquettishly and hugged me.
“Honestly, if you bother us with this and don’t go to work for several months, Fran and I won’t be able to say anything? Of course, doing that for the rest of your life would be fucking embarrassing.”
“You guys bite and suck at my work like that, how am I?”
Fran said it was okay to give up her dream, but I would be very disappointed if I really got a job as an unemployed Amsaeng.
Just as it’s scary when a decent person gets angry, if Frank really disappoints me, I’ll take a lot of damage.
It gave me another reason to never give up on my dream.
I said, wrapping my hands around Dana’s waist.
“Wait calmly. I’ll show you the cake of the Bitcoin Nord.”
I’m going to show my wives the same effect as dumping all of my fortune in Apple stock in the early 80’s.
Wasn’t I, who was once at the level of Emerald Jammin in another world, now grown to the point of being in the gold class! If I kept trying like this, hitting the upper limit wouldn’t be a big deal.
Dana smirked as she pressed her chest against me.
“You know how damn hard it is to satisfy people with expectations, right?”
“Hehe. It’s rewarding and nice to have tears of joy in your eyes. There was a time when I was being pampered by those damn professors.”
… Chuup.
Our eyes met, and we pursed our lips as if it were natural. Like trying to remember the face the other person is kissing with their tongues open and their eyes wide open.
─Kiik.
“Uhhhhh…”
Suddenly, the door to the hallway opened and a guest from another room came out. Oh shit. This was the inn hallway!
─Meadak! We fell fast.
“Ah, whatever! I’m going! Let’s see!”
Dana, wiping her lips with her sleeve, ran away pointing at her. No, until you run away.
‘… Oh right.’
What should I do with the ring for Dana?
I couldn’t be a ten-ring Mandarin Nord with rings on every finger. Damn, then what would be the wife who got the little finger ring?
There are no plans to take multiple wives, but let’s see in the long run.
Wouldn’t George be able to regret it later?
‘In countries where polygamy remained on Earth, it was said that it was better to give the wife the same gift…’
Fuck. Is it not the Green Lantern Corps, but a large family in another world with wedding rings unified?
They say it’s family evidence, so it seems a little bit there.
“All wives wore rings… Among them, there was someone who cleaned the ring.”
That was me
Nord, a ring-cleaner that glows with green mana, is a magical or consort. I went down the stairs that Dana had gone down.
**
Tirshi SENSEI’s special lecture was held in an empty lot around the house.
“First of all, it’s not enough to say barrier magic——but I’ll spread a continuous shield. 〈 Lightning Arrow〉 Magic is dangerous.”
─Swipe. Tyrsi draws a magic circle on the floor. Lalilura looked at it curiously, like a street painter who draws a caricature in one minute.
“Look at that, old man! Tirsi unnie, she just turned her wrist around and made a perfect circle!”
“Right. Awesome.”
It was truly a human campus. Tirshi finished the magic circle and cleared his throat.
“Ugh. I’m ready. Mr. Nord, please come inside.”
“Yep.”
“Me?”
“I’ll teach you outside while Mr. Nord practices.”
Am I the only one doing it inside? Then, it seems that this is roughly like simple grenade training.
Lalilura nodded and took a frivolous salute pose.
“Okay~. I’ll be reading the magic book that senpai lent me by my side?”
“Yes. But what do you learn from it? Imitate me?”
I lent Lalilura the two spell scrolls I had.
The enchantment magic book—the book of Mr. Crown Sando—that I roughly finished studying.
“Chip, chit, chit♡ Wrong~.”
Larry Lura flicked her index finger and cocked cheekily.
“Being a first-rate clown sharpens his skills even further. You have to learn, copy, and surpass what you think is cool! I’m a genius, so I’m not just imitating you~? Just this time, I won’t tell you even if the senior grabs my feet and asks me to tell you!”
“Rent, mouth, side. Choose one of the three.”
“Really~ seniors are also really. So you want to learn from me? Just in case, do you have a hobby of learning from a younger beautiful girl… ♡?”
– Knock, knock.
With her hands behind her back, Lari Lura rocked her body from side to side as if she were on the middle of her seesaw. Cozy big breasts swayed in her clown clothes.
“Does Nord have a hobby like that?”
At her comment, ‘a hobby of learning from a younger beautiful girl’, Tirdo looked at me. Long eyelashes flickered without malice.
No shit, that’s a misunderstanding.
“Are you trying to lighten the mood by holding her shoulder to shoulder with the excuse that the weather is cold or taking off her coat because the heating is hot? Yu-Gam♡ It’s corny, it’s corny. Can you think of something more romantic?”
Larry Lura kept on talking, riding on her momentum.
This bastard’s voice is good to hear, as if he were a real announcer, and it raises his temper twice as much.
“I learned about male and female sangyeol from a circus dancer named Lari Lu, and mastered all of her listening and talking ☆? It won’t work with such old tricks~?
Or would you like to tell me too? Whoop whoop. That’s that. ‘Even if I love you’——”
“Gaaaaa!! You are this baby !! The top of the head is perfect!!”
Start arm! I’m going to kick off the opening ceremony of Kitai’s historic corporal punishment culture, the top of the head highway!
─Wheek! I stretched out her arms, but Lalilura evaded my hand by hopping lightly with her hands behind her back.
“Aha♡! Her arms are too short to reach~? You are now trapped in a barrier, right? No matter how much I tease you, you can’t come out right now, right?”
“What?”
I open my eyes wide I wondered why this bitch was so energetic, and it was like measuring the range of the barrier by eye.
‘But you know one and don’t know the other.’
Well, it’s worth knowing because all of the barriers he saw were amazing fucking skills. I scraped the bottom of the barrier with my foot to release it.
─Hey.
“… Eh?”
A magic circle that is easily turned off. Lalilura, whose eyes are the size of peas. After escaping from the barrier, I spoke kindly.
“The barriers drawn on the floor will be erased if you don’t prepare for them. Don’t worry, it will function again once this part is restored.”
─Ouddeuk.
I untied her hand and approached Lari Lura. Larry Lura quickly gives up on her escape attempt and causes an earthquake in her pupils.
“… Ehehe? Senior? It’s a joke, Jang.Nan♡!”
I was going to give her a little pep talk when she apologized, but this guy made a V with both of her hands and teased her.
“You’re not going to stab a cute junior like me, right?”
“Vector – Highway on a Snowy Day.”
“Yeah? Highway? Uh? Huh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ───?! “
─Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-guk!
Grabbing her by the chin and propelling her fist bulldozer from her forehead to the back of her head, Lalilura collapsed with her scream.
Who is justice? I am justice Know the pain of waiting for an hour on the bus with a dead cell phone.
“Tirshi. Don’t mind what this guy says. Let’s start now.”
“Whoops. Could it be?
I ignored the fallen Lalilura and spoke to Tirsi. After restoring the barrier, Tirshi shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn’t figure it out.
“Oh, but before we begin, I have something to tell you. The 〈 Lightning Missile 〉 you will learn this time is the same, but there is one thing to note about the 〈 Arrow 〉 type of magic training.”
Tyrsi raised his finger. A note?
“The most important thing is to control the direction of the mana emitted outside the body. The 〈 arrow 〉 series all convert mana into a specific energy. If you make a mistake with the adjustment, it will spray out in all directions and cause injury.”
“Ah. Then 〈 Lightning Arrow 〉 must be very dangerous?”
“Yeah. It turns mana into electricity. It is the most dangerous in terms of accident rate. This barrier here has the effect of preventing electricity from flowing through the air, but are you still careful?”
“Okay. I will keep in mind.”
Did Tyrsi deliberately learn this special barrier?
No way. You must have found and learned to teach me. I will work hard not to betray that heart.
“Hey… Senior? This one really hurts… ?”
“Tirshi. Where is the magic book?”
“Ah, here.”
I grabbed my head and ignoring the sobbing clown, I received the magic book.
It is a spellbook that contains the structure of spells and spells. It was about the size of a cancer prevention guide placed next to a hospital magazine. Is it a lot or a little?
I opened the magic book and read the middle paragraph until I found a magic spell.
——The mana of the lightning that flows through the sky. Become an N-stranded nail and pierce it.
What was written there was a magic spell.
N is any number. If you want to fire 7 shots, you just have to say 7 nails and recite a spell.
‘Fuck. It’s embarrassing.’
Now it seems like I can even shout orders in a place where others are watching.
I’m not even a character in a cartoon who shouts the name of a skill every time I fight. Vector – Nine-Tailed Fox Electric Powered! It’s really sad that you have to do this shit.
I wonder if Vegeta in a fusion pose felt like this. I endured the sadness and repeated the practice.
“The trick of the magic formula is to make mana into a circle inside the body.”
Tirshi also gave me tips that only experienced people can know.
“Just like the name of the spell, it’s the same trick as tying arrows. Maybe this is why this magic system is 〈○○’s arrow 〉?”
“It is an arrow.”
Damn I should have shot an arrow. An army soldier (a veterinary student because he is an asshole, but enlisted) only knows how to shoot a gun.
‘For a moment. Then, wouldn’t it be better to use the image of a gun?’
Gun!
GUN in English. The touch of my soul mate K-2 used to come to me in my dreams until a few years ago. I want to forget, I have to be able to forget, damn it.
Solid asshole. I recited an incantation, recalling my military days.
“Mana of lightning flowing through the sky. Become a single nail and pierce it.”
As if putting together a magazine with bullets after gathering mana, he hit the spell with a single stroke.
“〈 Lightning Bolt 〉.”
─Parts Zu Zuu!
When I poured mana into the spell and read the name of the spell, a small light orb appeared at the tip of my hand.
No, it’s not a light orb. It was electric.
Round compressed electricity!
It was an impossible sight with the laws of physics or the scientific power of the 21st century. Tyrsi stepped back from the line of fire and pointed to an empty space.
“Put in less mana and shoot. It feels like firing.”
“Fire?”
If that’s the case, I’ll do it again. I used my experience as a top marksman to sit and shoot.
And shouted
“Mjolnir─ cheap dot-!!”
─Quarrrr!
A bolt of lightning quickly cut through the clearing.
