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Were Song Dae-seok and Min Green fighting?
Perhaps this was some kind of character recession. I couldn’t even imagine the sight of two people saying harsh words to each other. The process of conflicting opinions and reaching consensus was not necessarily a bad thing, but fighting in itself was…
“Hey, did you have a very serious fight…?” Sawol Saeum uttered out cautiously while I was immersed in such unanswered thoughts.
“Well… … Rumors are likely to spread anyway, but would it be better to tell them directly than to hear strangely twisted stories? Dae-seok, can I tell you?” Kim Yuri asked, but Song Dae-seok, who was crouching and looking into the air while wearing a lost expression, did not answer.
“Oh, just tell me. This bastard pushed me to put him in the art club, and then he pulled me up and that’s what happened.”
“Art department?”
Maeng Hyo-don, who apparently felt frustrated, revealed his whole story.
There were also Hong Kyung-bok and Min Green, who started their secondary activities from today.
Of course, Song Dae-seok followed suit, but he said, ‘I can’t accept people who aren’t interested in art at all. Tours are always welcome.
In addition to this, it was said that there was friction with several people in the process of strong opposition from Song Dae-seok, whose request to join the art club ended up being rejected.
“Anyway, then that bastard is going to do it in our classroom… I was scolded by the painter and the senior art department manager. she talks hard That was the first round.”
After school today, I moved early from the classroom, so I had gone out, only for something like that to happen.
“I didn’t see it because I was going to the string club… but something like that happened. When I came to Yuri’s house, I only saw Dae-seok get angry because Green helped set the table.”
“Hahaha, Green is making dinner right now, and I was angry at Green’s precious hands for almost getting water on them…”
It seemed that what Kwon Lena and Kim Yuri were currently talking about were the second and third rounds.
“Yes? The more I listen to it, the more I think it’s not a fight, it’s just…”
I could see the kind Sawol Saeum holding back the words he was trying to hold back.
“If Green keeps interrupting me, Dae-seok said he wouldn’t cook for me. He said that we would help, but Green is preparing dinner by himself.”
When Kim Yuri finished her explanation, she eventually understood the current situation. As a result of a nerve war between the two now, Min Green was struggling alone in the kitchen and the rest of the children were waiting in the living room.
Song Dae-seok glanced at this to see if he was wrong and then bit his mouth again. Kim Yu-ri, who saw it, hesitated, and then she asked. “Hey… … I’m sorry if I misunderstood, but maybe Dae-seok and Green are dating…?”
“Wow, wow…!”
“Yes? Of course, we weren’t dating, were we?”
As the children gave out giddy responses, Song Dae-seok, who had been dazed, answered with a tearful expression. “It doesn’t matter if I and Green are dating or not!”
At this, the children stopped short.
“What, were they not dating?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What should I do, I guess it’s still there!”
“There’s no such thing as being married, not dating, right?”
“I feel like I stabbed a sore spot… Dae-seok, I’m sorry.”
“… I didn’t answer, so why are you assuming we’re not dating!” Song Dae-seok changed his expression and protested, but the children only looked at him with pitiful eyes.
Well, if they were dating, Dae-seok Song would have attested with a positive response. Song Dae-seok raised his voice to see if he was even angrier at the children’s salty eyes.
“Why are you pretending to be close to a subject you haven’t known for a while with Green? Don’t try to get in between us, no matter how hard you try, Green is my….”
“Song Dae-seok, you stupid idiot!”
At this, Min Green’s sharp voice echoed. Song Dae-seok jumped, and Maeng Hyo-don blinked for a moment, looking surprised at Green’s choice of words.
“You idiot, stone-headed sea cucumber anemone! Why are you always mad at my classmates and seniors? Don’t shout at my classmates! I’ll tell this all to Grandpa Song!”
These days, even elementary school students were not able to use the level of slander flying. However, like Min Green, the interpersonal and interpersonal exchanges stopped at the elementary school level, and Song Dae-seok opened his mouth as if he looked to be in shock.
“Oh, Green. In this case, I made a mistake with Dae-seok. … I asked a rude question.”
“…What did you say?”
“Well… Oh, are you ready for dinner? Let’s eat now! Did you bring homemade side dishes?”
Kim Yuri actively rectified the situation. Meanwhile, Song Dae-seok, who had been mentally beaten in various ways, found himself unable to move for a long time. As a result, he couldn’t even get a seat at the table, so he was forced to sit at the farthest seat from Min Green, resulting in a painful situation.
And, Song Dae-seok’s ordeal did not end there.
“… I want to go my own way. In the future, I will go to and from school separately.” When the study was over and everyone was just about to disband, Min Green declared a bombshell.
“I’m going to leave in ten minutes. If you follow me, I won’t talk to you all day tomorrow.”
“…Green!” Song Dae-seok caught him, but Min Green turned around and started running.
Running while using her skills, she disappeared from view in an instant. Song Dae-seok was embarrassed but started a 10-minute timer with the device all the same.
“That bastard is a little pitiful.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha!” Maeng Hyo-don made a comment that made Hwang Jiho laughed.
Meanwhile, Song Dae-seok just looked at the direction Min Green disappeared to, before returning his gaze to the number on the timer.
* * *
Before sleeping in the dormitory, a message from Eunho’s descendants caught my eye.
The contents turned out to be photos. It appeared that the game was divided into two teams.
‘Since there are three, it must have been difficult to divide the team into two.’
Looking closely at the photo, I saw something whitish sitting next to the first Eun Seoho.
‘…It’s the mountain spirit of Mt. Cheonik!’
An additional message flew under the photo.
[Eun Seo-ho] I played with Sanryeong on the game machine my brother bought me. The photo was taken by Baekho!
[Eun Yiho] I’m very good at mountain-ryeong games… I kept losing. ㅠㅠ
She was worried about what happened to her after the mountain spirit was taken away by Baekho, but he was sitting in the mansion, so that meant that he must have been playing games with the kids.
‘I was very wary of mountain spirits, but to let them play with her descendants… Can’t a mountain spirit do any harm to her descendants and her kin?’
Seeing that Baekho-kun took a picture, it appeared that he seemed to be watching from the side.
‘Sanryeong and Cheoniksan, Angwang, Heavenly Dansu, Super Universe… I need to investigate this too.’
And so, as I was organizing the information in my head, I promptly began to fall into a dreamless sleep.
* * *
The next day.
The two didn’t even say a word because Song Dae-seok had been caught trying to secretly follow Min Green to school. Song Dae-seok tried to talk to her a few times, but Min Green kept his mouth shut, and in the end, he crumpled up in a corner of the classroom, dead.
Kim Yuri took the lead and she talked to Song Dae-seok, but she responded with only the words ‘uh,’ ‘no’ and ‘I don’t know.’
It was the first time in his life that Min Green was treating him like this, so he didn’t know what to do.
‘I don’t think Min Green is really angry with Song Dae-seok.’
The menu that Min-green prepared yesterday contained a lot of almonds that I was aware Song Dae-seok liked.
Almond black rice pilaf, almond, and walnut gangjeong… The zucchini salad also had sliced slices of roasted almonds in it. In addition to this, there was the snack that I brought with me this morning to apologize for making a fuss was almond cookies.
‘Isn’t it better for Song Dae-seok to have his own world instead of focusing on her all the time? I think Min Green thinks that way too.’
After school, the old teacher’s classroom in a closed area.
While I was immersed in my thoughts whilst entering the association webpage with my device and checking the notice of internship recruitment…
Dring!
The old school’s old sliding door opened.
“Hello, Master,” Yeom Jun-yeoul responded brightly and politely, but he looked somewhat weak. He hadn’t slept, so there were lines in his eyes.
“I, today’s class…”
“I didn’t call you for class today.” I floated the newly opened device code as a hologram. Yeom Jun-yeoul, looking at the arrangement of the codes, made a moved expression.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Thank you…!” Yeom Jun-yeol, who smiled brightly as he entered my code into his own device, gradually lost his strength.
It really looked like something was wrong.
“What’s going on?”
“Yes?”
“I saw you play that chess match.” I put another hologram next to the code. It was the chess notation that Yeom Jun-yeoul and I had yesterday.
Seeing the notation, Yeom Jun-yeoul shrugged. “Ah… … The notation was posted on the general bulletin board. Master saw it too… Such a pathetic game…”
“I didn’t call you to scold you. I came here because I was worried.”
“Master takes such good care of me…!”
Yeom Jun-yeoul smiled and made a face that looked like he was about to cry.
I really didn’t know what the hell happened. After waiting quietly, Yeom Jun-yeoul, who was taking a deep breath, began to speak in a firm voice. “Master, to me, Master is not worth worrying about.”
It was only natural to worry about my playable character I had received as a student, but what was he talking about?
“…I have something to tell you.” Yeom Jun-yeol explained the process of finding me. It was also found that the name ‘April Saeum’ had been found in the discarded materials and went to talk with him.
If one were to find me through that conversation, I decided to convey the words of Sawol Saeum himself.
“I became a disciple by solving the assignment my teacher gave me, and after becoming a disciple, I enjoyed taking classes, so I completely forgot what Saeum asked for.”
What the hell, how did you get so bothered with something like that? There were many things that happened in the process of receiving discipleship, so I thought I might forget about it in the end.
“Everyone makes mistakes. it’s okay.”
“But what I thought after that was no mistake!”
Any thoughts after that?
“I was able to contact you right away with the Jeonseo-gu item that the teacher had given me. However, I thought it was a waste to use this item.”
An item card was currently in Yeom Jun-yeoul’s hand.
SR—class consumable item, ‘Carrier Pigeon Without A Message.’
It was a one-time consumable, so one might think that it was a waste. With a face full of guilt, Jun-yeoul bowed his head and said, “And I didn’t just think it was a waste. Do you even know about Saeum’s history?”
It seemed that Yeom Jun-yeoul had investigated Sawol Saeum. If he mobilized the intelligence of the Balaur, he would have been able to find out easily.
“Saeum, the messenger of the last dynasty on this earth, and its successor, is very rare. than me Descendants of the Balaur are rare, but there are a few more, and if you expand the scope to descendants of the Jin clan, there are many more. But, there is only one Saeum. He may never come back.”
“Yeah, he has a rare talent. But why?”
When I couldn’t understand, Yeom Jun-yeoul made a more distressed expression. He felt he had made a mistake, but it seemed like he was already late.
“I thought that Saeum might also ask Master to teach me. That child may have a lot more for Master to teach… He’s going to lose his disciple, and he hates the thought of it… Also, because I am so ugly and pathetic when I think like this…”
Yeom Jun-yeoul gradually stuttered as he spoke, biting his lips.