Chapter 341
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“Ugh. Wait. Yu Eunha. I will make a tiger.”
“Alright, then I’ll make an eagle!”
“Then I’ll make a red dragon.”
Following this, even the original work’s characters came out to compete with me.
To think the protagonist and the heroines would get tangled up in this of all things.
Choi Siwoo and his heroines stopped making spheres and started making animals.
What kind of crazy bullshit is this!
I didn’t make it because I wanted to. I definitely tried to make a sphere, but it just turned into a dragon on its own.
Anyway, thanks to that, sphere-making was now gone and it had become a time for everyone to make their favorite animals.
Uh, Rebecca is glaring at me.
No, what do you want me to do? Honestly, isn’t it harder to make an animal than a sphere? I’m saying the control requirement to make an animal is higher.
“Phew.”
Geumtaeyang or Beubmi seems more normal than them.
Especially Beubmi, scissoring with her is quite fun… No, anyway, what the hell does that fucking gay bastard Choi Siwoo want, constantly trying to get tangled up with me?
I can somewhat understand the other heroines feeling competitive with me to look good for Choi Siwoo, but still. Why him?
“Eunha.”
“Yes. Professor.”
“Look at the achievement you have accomplished.”
Rebecca carefully placed a hand on my shoulder.
Well, that was an achievement I accomplished. What the hell could that be?
“Pardon?”
“Thanks to you changing the goal from a sphere to something that isn’t a sphere, the kids are going beyond spheres and making things with meticulous control. The children’s magic power manipulation skills have become more elite than expected.”
Oh, it wasn’t sarcasm but a compliment.
Then again, making animal shapes like that is harder than making a sphere.
In short, since they are aiming for something more meticulous than just a sphere, this alone should be a pretty good result for the students.
It isn’t a bad thing for Rebecca either.
“It’s luck. Well. Or maybe this class is just exceptional.”
“So please continue to help out a lot in the future.”
No, why is this person acting like this after reaching sage time.
Anyway, whether it was thanks to me or not, the kids' condition seemed very good.
If I raise the kids' average level like this?
Even if the original work is destroyed, wouldn’t the world be peaceful in its own way since the kids would make good meat shields?
Besides, since Yu Eunha didn’t die, Choi Siwoo wouldn’t need to be that strong either.
And after a little time passed, everyone made their own creations well.
As expected, people are meant to have a sense of competition. Looking at the results in front of the students' eyes right now, I was suddenly amazed.
Because originally in the original work, there were actually several kids who couldn’t even make a sphere properly. Now, most of them had produced one.
This is quite worthy of high praise.
And Kim Seung-jun was throwing a fit today despite being an extra.
“Kim Seung-jun, you made the worst one.”
“Ugh. Professor. I merely made a globe! Look here! The North American continent!”
He made The North American continent look like some chewed-up and spat-out gum.
Is that guy crazy, seriously?
It seemed he tried to look even a little bit superior while just making a sphere, but he failed.
In the end, the most subpar thing in the class was Kim Seung-jun’s globe.
“Why don’t you call it Pangea? Where does that look like Earth? Does America look like a fucking joke to you?”
Rebecca shook her head.
“Ugh, just you wait, Yu Eunha!”
Why is that frog-like bastard Kim Seung-jun throwing a fit at me?
Shouldn’t it be normal for that bastard to throw a fit at Choi Siwoo, not me?
I have no intention of remembering every little thing about a guy like that.
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This time, it was practice sparring time again.
It seems I belong on the rather unlucky side.
“The next spar will be between Ray of spirit arrow and Yu Eunha of Acceleration. Both students, step forward!”
Yu Eunha of Acceleration.
Is that how my Reclusive Hermit Ability looked to others?
Anyway, right now I was about to have a practice spar with Ray, one of our fucking gay bastard’s heroines.
Just looking at her, I could tell she clearly doesn’t like me. She’s probably going to be completely serious.
“My life, seriously.”
“Yu Eunha. Come out right now!”
Ray is glaring at me.
Oh my, to be glared at like that. I’m deeply moved.
This is just too much. Shouldn’t she let me rest a little?
I don’t know if Ray is doing this because she wants to look good to that fucking gay bastard.
I just hope she isn’t using me to look good to a man.
No, wait. Going by the timeline, isn’t this when she still treated Choi Siwoo as a rival?
Then why is she throwing a fit at me?
Does she really consider me a rival in love or a regular rival or something?
“Alright. I’m out.”
“Hmph. Today is the day I will defeat you! My spirit arrow today has the destructive power of the Hyunmu Missile that Korea is so proud of!”
Hyunmu this, Hyunmu that. Well, is that any of my business?
No, wait. Fuck. You’re going to smash me with a missile like that right now? Isn’t that too much?
First of all, this body is a girl. A delicate, fragile girl, inside and out. And you’re going to smash such a girl with a missile.
What kind of absurd situation is this?
Anyway, she’s really serious about that, right? But what can I do? I don’t want to die. So I confidently raised my hand.
“Can I forfeit?”
“No. You need to be able to overcome at least that much to be Yu Jinseok’s younger sister.”
The Virgin Fire Bat ignored my opinion.
Since it’s come to this, I’ll have to play it petty and very dirty.
Ah fuck, this Fire Bat, she should’ve just let me forfeit. I’ll have to create a really shitty outcome.
“It can’t be helped.”
“If you understand, go and get ready.”
Ugh. Seriously, this is why Fire Bat gets called a Virgin.
It can’t be helped. I’ll have to fight a truly serious, petty, and narrow-minded battle.
“Then, begin.”
The start signal rang out, and I thought about pulling out a weapon.
Uh, I didn’t bring it. It was just a knife sitting in my desk drawer at home anyway, and well, whether I have it or not, it’s actually about the same.
Well, our Ray seems curious as to why I’m not pulling out a weapon.
“Ah, I didn’t bring a weapon.”
“Are you joking around right now?”
“No, more importantly, why are you pissed off?”
Even though this body is a woman, I don’t understand the reasons why women get pissed off in the slightest.
Why is she like that? I just want to live comfortably. Is it that time of the month?
No, wait. Even so, it feels like she takes her annoyance out on me every day.
Well, fine. The sparring ground has a barrier set up here anyway.
The shockwaves from fighting inside here can never cross the barrier. Naturally, it’s meant to prevent damage from reaching the spectator seats.
“Because you’re too proud!”
“No, I’ve never been proud. If I were acting proud in the first place, I would’ve come to the academy every day to tease you. I don’t even know why I would have a reason to be proud.”
“Eek! Then let’s bet professor Rebecca’s autograph on this fight!”
“No, fuck.”
Right. This ear-bitch was a fan of Rebecca.
It’s a sudden, improbable setting, but it’s because Rebecca is an otherworlder and her abilities are like an elf’s or whatever.
Strictly speaking, otherworlders called elves are said to wield magic, so maybe that’s why. Furthermore, Rebecca is an S-rank hunter.
In other words, as a fellow otherworlder, she envied Rebecca for having her own abilities and becoming successful.
Truly unfortunate. To think Ray, full of her chosen-people complex, would be like that.
“What a life. You could just go and ask directly for an autograph. Tsk, tsk. You have the courage to shoot a Hyunmu-class spirit arrow at a person, but you don’t have the courage for that?”
“You are my rival!”
No, she’s suddenly changing the subject because she’s embarrassed.
You are my rival. Yeah, well said.
But what can I do? I have no intention of being your rival.
Well, if it’s on a bed I wouldn’t mind, but anyway, since she’s coming at me like that, I have no reason to go easy on her, right?
Sizzle.
I put a cigarette in my mouth and lit it.
“I will end this battle before this cigarette burns out.”
“Eek! I won’t hold back anymore!”
There is a little more to why Ray is scary.
As I said, elves have mastered magic, and the otherworlders who are their descendants are the same.
Ray, who is an otherworlder in name only and looks exactly like an elf except for her slightly shorter ears, can fire a spirit arrow using magic with silent casting.
And Ray fired that Hyunmu-class arrow at me.
My body, which had already reached the pinnacle through the same daily exercises, noticed it.
I immediately used the Reclusive Hermit Ability and dodged at the same time.
BOOM!
The problem was that Ray threw as many as five missiles at me.
Because of that, even if the damage didn’t reach outside, the explosion inside this sparring ground was loud enough to make me wonder if it would tear my eardrums.
Now then, shall I counterattack slowly too?
The problem is what to do with those arrows.
If I do this right, I think I might be able to move them.
Shall I give it a try?
I moved my body, which had reached the pinnacle through the physical training of countless personality clones born from the essence of playing alone.
Mixing my movements with perception reduction to be fast,
I caught the movement of the arrows in an instant, grabbed them, and spun them right around.
And I threw them toward that toxic-personality Kkanpe.
Whoosh, BOOM!
The careless Kkanpe was hit directly by her own attack.
“Kyaaak!”
The arrows were quite powerful.
I don’t know if they were actual Hyunmu-class missiles, but if that bad ear-bitch screamed, they must be incredibly strong. To fire something like that at a classmate. Is she a crazy bitch?
Anyway, as the victor, I think I can be a little triumphant.
“Did you see that? You foolish Ear-grabber. This is my third ability, Reflection. It reflects anything.”
In truth, it wasn’t Reflection at all, but something based entirely on effort.
Originally, you aren’t supposed to speak honestly about these things.
“H-how… How could you do this to me?”
Why does she have such a dumbfounded expression?
“Just a moment ago you were shooting at me claiming it was a Hyunmu-class arrow, and now you’re acting like the victim?”
“It was a joke!”
A joke, my ass. That destructive power was insane, what a joke. Fuck.
Even Ray’s own body has gotten quite grimy right now.
A 'fuck' just comes out automatically.
Of course, if it were truly Hyunmu-class, a person would be torn to shreds, but even with that level of destructive power, an ordinary person would have already been torn to shreds.
In any case. She reaped exactly what she sowed with her own ability.
Now, then, it’s time to slowly decide.
About the relationship between me and the heroines.
Han Suji and Ray, if I’m going to cut ties anyway, shouldn’t I at least covet their lips?
I’ll end it with the worst possible method.
Come to think of it, don’t Ray’s lips look quite arousing?
They are the kind of lips I want to covet once before Choi Siwoo gets a taste.
“I never refuse a set table.”
“Pardon?”
I approached Ray closely because Ray couldn’t move.
I had already completely won. Since I had completely won, shouldn’t I enjoy the power of the victor?
To separate myself and be alone, this is the perfect opportunity.
“I’ll show you what humiliation is.”
“Mmh? Mmph?”
Taking advantage of the thick smoke spreading from that damn Hyunmu-class arrow, I gave her lips their first experience with a kiss.
Thanks to the cigarette I was still smoking, I transferred this lump of nicotine filling the inside of my mouth just as it was.
It was a truly perfect kiss.
I smashed what you could call a Cigarette-flavored Kiss right into her mouth.
I defiled Ray’s mouth with the thick scent of nicotine.