Chapter 71 – 71. Welcome Marazine
Way to school. As I leave the dormitory and move to the site where the lecture room is located, Sima Yeoryeong pats me on the back and makes my heart thump. Thanks to that appearance, it became an eye candy from the morning and it was fun. That casting ring that made me recognize as a man was great, but I couldn’t make the clothes look like men’s clothing. It was obvious that the situation would become more troublesome if others saw that it changed to women’s clothes after wearing it. That is why Sima Yeoryeong also wore men’s undergarments, and she did not wear her undergarments, such as nipple covers or breast braces, so her undulating appearance was naked.
She didn’t even know that my eyes were on her heart, and she said, walking.
“Euuuuutureu]
“Don’t be mean. What’s wrong with kids who were beaten more than you and still walking around?”
“How many people were suddenly taken to the infirmary last night?”
“…”
For those who stared intently at Master’s chest, I breathed a little bit of my yang energy into them and made them slowly wear their inner wounds.
They deserved their punishment, so I’m sure they’re innocent.
Shrugging his shoulders, he calmly insisted that I was not the culprit.
‘Actually, it’s true that I’m the culprit.’
Sima Yeoryeong is a bit special like Eunseolji, so it will hurt a little. It’s because I learned a bad habit by pretending to be a man and learning the Heavenly Demon Art the way a man learns. This is because the musculature of men and women is very different.
Since the skeleton itself is different, the structure of the muscles that cling to it was bound to be different, and no matter how excellent martial arts are, if the gender is different, the efficiency is lowered. There may not be much difference if it is halfway through martial arts, but the Cheonma Shin Gong is the strongest martial art of the Protestant religion and one of the best martial arts in the midfield, so the degree of perfection was high, and the gender gap was even more serious.
The higher the level or the higher the level of inaction, the narrower the gap could be eliminated, but growing up until then was the height of inefficiency wasting talent.
In particular, the hips is important for the muscles of women who are focused on flexibility, so I lightly hit the hips and thighs while dealing with Sima Yeoryeong yesterday and corrected her posture like a female martial artist. Except for the Hyungyeong, no one would have seen through what I had done with ordinary eyes.
Even in the classroom, only Master Hyeon-gyeong, who has the Hwa-an Gold Jeong, and Namgung Soo-ah, a sword genius, would have noticed.
In addition, if a woman’s movement is optimized little by little in performing martial arts, her body as a woman becomes more active. That also had some connection with the idea that sexual desire as a woman builds up quickly. As for me, I can see the benefits of iltypi with posture correction.
‘The pain right now must be because the muscles are surprised by the sudden posture correction.’
There was nothing to worry about, as the strange muscle pain I felt now would probably go away soon. I walked ahead to pretend to be calm, but I saw her back, which was a little different than usual.
It seemed that he was already seeing the effect of correcting his posture as he walked with his hips slightly twitching. I was strangely grumpy at the appearance of that ass that made my cock angry, so I walked up after him and slapped him in the ass.
Slap.
“Eww…! W-what are you doing!”
He calmly put his arm around her shoulder as she protested the spanking, and led her as if in a hurry.
“Let’s go quickly. The famous Zhuge Sega’s lecture [Theory of Understanding the Truth] Will start soon. Let’s go before it’s too late.”
“Tsk. I was walking fast.”
Saying that with her stern face, she went into the [Theory of Understanding the Truth] Lecture room with Sima Yeo-ryeong, who tried not to show her shyness as much as possible. A disciple and nephew of Jegal Moogeon, the only dean of the Makyung Academy, who was the only one in this Jungwon to rise to the prefecture with witchcraft, and also the son of Jegal Sega, Jegal Won, holding Baekwooseon like his ancestor, covered his mouth and waited for the lecture to start with a smile on his eyes. There was.
A person who has no talent for both martial arts and magic, but has inherited the teachings of the dean, Jegal Moogeon.
That was Jegalwon. The method he played was so strong that it was called a barrier, and the effect it had on those trapped inside was also said to be difficult for even a moderate master to endure. He is also good at engine control, and possesses the technique of holding even a hwagyeong for a long time if he has enough materials, and the skill to perform an engine engine.
Seeing his youth like this gave me a strange sense of nostalgia.
‘Looking at you like this again, Jegal hyung.’
In the future, when we build a hideout, seeing the most active colleague as a teacher reminds me of it.
‘He was a great coward.’
That face, as if Baek Woo-seon always covered her mouth and fixed her eyes, was just an act to hide her inner thoughts. As it is often said that the character of Zhuge Sega, who is always trying to find a plan, must keep his composure, he acts in order not to show that he is a coward. .
As the number of people gathered in the classroom to some extent and the time came, Jegalwon opened his mouth while holding Baekwooseon.
“Nice to meet you, everyone. Welcome to my [Theory of Truth and Understanding]. I am very glad that so many students have participated in this instructor’s lecture.”
That’s it. He probably trembled inwardly when he saw that there was Sima Yeo-ryeong, a master of transcendent extremes, and me, known as a master of hwagyeong. His liver is tightening and his heart is trembling to see if he can be recognized as a teacher by the master of Hwagyeong.
Even so, when I saw that I pretended to be calm like that, I was a nobleman.
“First of all, please know that the purpose of this lecture is not to learn about the jinbeop as the name suggests, but rather to understand the jinbeop. Most of the time in the lecture will be spent learning how to find the birth gate and escape from the battle methods that usually aim at destroying the enemy. In other words, this lecture is more about survival.”
There were a few cheeky students who looked at that remark as if they were ignorant of shame as a military man, but that was purely his sincerity. Because he was cowardly, the first thing he looked for was to find a way to survive, and his talent shined through the jinbeop and the engine jin.
I don’t know how many times I have been saved from the future by that knowledge and wisdom.
Even when several great youkai led a group and attacked, there were times when he tried to defeat each one thanks to his tactics, so he said everything. Besides, how reassuringly he buys time when he runs away. He was a necessary figure for survival.
Even if it’s not that, it’s true that one person can do it enough.
“Of course, I’m well aware that your self-esteem as a military man may not allow it. So let me put you to the test.”
Jegal-Won, who lowered the Baekwooseon and exposed the corners of his mouth drawing an incomprehensible smile, glanced over at the students who were showing displeasure. There were many people who were startled by the meaningless gaze.
“Today’s lecture will be aimed at having you enter the [Welcome Marazine] I prepared in advance and break through the formation.”
I secretly smiled at Jegalwon’s remark that he was casting the welcome marajin he was aiming for.
“I’m willing to change the lecture to a training on the fighting method, not survival, depending on the number of students who have penetrated that method, so try your best. … Huhufu.”
Seeing that coward smile so confidently, I laughed too.
***
To discuss what [Welcome Marazin] Was, it was a vicious tactic that showed fear by analyzing the psychology of the captive. To put it simply and clearly, it’s like showing that person a nightmare while awake.
This vicious tactic, called Illusion Marajin because it summons Mara from a place deep in the heart that the person is unaware of, was very good at breaking the heart of the prisoner. Of course, those who have properly trained their minds and train their mind and body will endure well, but they say that they eventually suffer because of the ‘effect of distorting cognition and recognizing that the illusion is real.’
The method is to use dreams, but don’t you usually accept what happened in your dreams realistically? When you wake up from a dream, it breaks, but until you wake up, you suffer and accept it as if it were reality. In other words, it seems like you are standing there blankly, but you are suffering in a dream.
Blood Demon said, martial arts virtual reality. I thought that there was no appropriate expression because it was a virtual work.
Since it was such a vicious jinbeop, the school building forbade it to be done to students at first, but in the first lecture, there were so many idiots who would not want to receive a proper education unless they killed their spirits, so in the end, they compromised to apply their senses to 1 ri (0.1%) in their dreams, and allowed it. I’m a mathematician.
That was the welcome marazine.
And today, I will shake the heart of Sima Yeoryeong by using the Welcome Marajin. No matter how much she pretended to be of the same sex and exchanged physical contact with her, it was not enough to eventually break down the wall she had built in her heart. So, through this illusion marazine, I was thinking of pretending to be her nightmare and gradually tearing down that wall, eventually destroying it myself.
Fire.
The pupil emits a brilliant golden light in the jinbeop, and as if the whites are filled with blood, they are filled with positive energy and turn red.
Hwa-an Golden Pavilion.
The eye that sees through all things in the world and sees through the true body sees through the welcome marazin. I didn’t have enough talent to learn the jinbeop in depth, but if I learned the basics from the future Zhuge Yuan and received the assistance of Hwaan Geumjeong, it was possible to do as I pleased in this.
However, even though he saw through the truth, he did not damage the truth. As it is, I came out of the dream that the welcome marazin was trying to grant me and moved leisurely inside, and arrived in front of Sima Yeo-ryeong.
‘The vision she saw said that she was definitely her mother’s corpse.’
Even though she was educated and raised as a man, she was not able to build up the power within the Protestant Church and blamed herself when she saw her mother die at the hands of her half-brother. That was the welcome Marajin showed to Sima Yeoryeong. And I will change the illusion of her that she will see today.
Hwaan Geumjeong interferes with her dream, destroys it, and changes the structure according to my taste. Originally, if you changed it like this, it would be caught by Jegal-Won, who prepared the jinbeop, but now dozens of students are going through the test of the Welcome Marajin, so such a small change could not be caught.
Her dream I changed was the background of the dormitory the two of us use, and it was just me and her here.
When Sima Yuling opened her eyes and found me, she looked around and panicked.
“Baekwoon? Besides… Dormitory room? Why is this place and you my nightmare-.”
“Yeo-ryeong.”
“What? What are you… Now?”
When her real name, which no one should know about, was called, I approached her in a panic. I reflexively grabbed her wrist as she tried to use her hand, and slammed her lips.
“Oops?!”
An earthquake occurred in Sima Yeoryeong’s pupil.
