Chapter Index

    -do. Use the money you receive from your concurrent job as your own pocket money.

    Gwangikgong’s proposal was accepted.

    Gwangikgong will take care of issues related to server issues, communication issues, etc.

    “Teacher, is this the app?”

    Ymir showed interest as he looked around at Gwangikong’s smartphone.

    In particular, she looked at the UI of the application called ‘Golden Wings’ and showed great interest in the Golden Wings project.

    “With this, the number of S-class players will increase, and the number of righteous heroes will also increase.”

    “For now.”

    The increase in the number of heroes that the group must deal with is a matter of later, and it is certainly welcome that the number of skilled people with a sense of justice is increasing.

    “In Thailand, the number of people like Nguyen is increasing. Previously, I just waited for them to become stronger, but from now on, I will give them instructions directly.”

    “Um…Can I try it too?”

    “It hasn’t even been uploaded to the app store yet.”

    “If you have an apk file, isn’t it possible to share it? I’m sending the app to Platinum Taeyang, not anyone else.”

    “What are you worried about?”

    “Yes. I’m worried about this ability.”

    Ymir took out her smartphone, and I helped her install the app on her smartphone.

    “Create an account and register as a member… ”

    “Why?”

    “This needs to be registered with the Hero Association ID card…”

    And it was blocked from the start.

    “If I register with my Ymir ID card, I will be classified as Class D…?”

    “That’s right.”

    “But if a D-class just consults with an S-class, everyone will think it’s strange, right?”

    “Basically, the Q&A is conducted 1:1, but it would be strange if someone looked at the database.”

    Since we are talking in the world of light, Ymir has to talk about D-class concerns, at least on the app.

    “You can just ask directly. What are you worried about?”

    “How to win against a patriotic master with patriotism.”

    “There is nothing like that. There is no choice but to improve your skills through experience.”

    “Then can I try it now?”

    “Anyway. But I have to work, so I can’t concentrate?”

    “It’s okay. What good is this talented person? It’s like doing patriotism and researching your abilities.”

    Ymir immediately grabbed the Taegeuk watch and smartphone, then pulled my wrist and threw himself on the bed.

    Creak.

    The bed sheet went down for a moment, and Ymir got on top of me, put his arms on my chest, and started tapping hard on his smartphone.

    “This feels really strange. They are facing each other like this, but they are actually holding smartphones in between them.”

    “You’re doing that right now.”

    “The teacher is also holding the smartphone.”

    “Because this is my job.”

    I turned the screen.

    On the screen that appeared to be the administrator account, information about members who had signed up for the app began to appear one by one.

    “…What is it? They’re all S-class.”

    “All text messages were sent back in the name of Gwangikgong, so everyone signed up.”

    This is the power of Gwangikong.

    “Gwangikong says to the S-level students, ‘I will provide consulting on their abilities,’ but whether it’s pride or something else, they should at least sign up. If you don’t want to be picked on by Gwangikgong.”

    “Don’t these people still know that Gwangikkong is a dead person?”

    “Okay. …But it’s a bit hard to see when you’re facing each other like this. It’s Mir. Let’s change our posture.”

    Ymir got up from his seat, and I sat with my back to the head of the bed.

    Ymir came right in front of me and sat down, and I reached out in front of Ymir and held my smartphone in front of her.

    “If we do this, we can watch it together, right?”

    ” Doesn’t your neck hurt when you raise your head on your shoulder? ”

    “I think it would be okay if you come down a little further.”

    “Uhm…. I guess it would be better to just be comfortable.”

    “It doesn’t matter to me one way or another, but I think you’ve already found a comfortable position, right?”

    “Heehee.”

    Ymir pulled my knee to create a support for my arm, and I placed my hand on her thigh and knee and continued to operate the smartphone.

    “Ah, I would like to consult about my concerns. I wish Blackwing would reply.”

    “…I think you can create an ID using an administrator account. Write down the ID and password.”

    “Oh, it’s true. Hey, it’s Gwangikong as expected. I can’t believe they created this convenience feature. Then the ID is…”

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    “…What is this lw?”

    “Legal Wife.”

    “Okay, do whatever you want.”

    I have no intention of interfering with ID and password.

    As soon as Ymir created an ID with an administrator account, he signed up immediately, and soon went to the Golden Wings app and wrote down his concerns.

    “Want to learn alter ego?”

    “I also want to play as an alter ego like Seolhee did. Seolhee just put her self-immolation on a folding screen, but I think it would be different. Heehee.”

    “Did Seolhee talk about it?”

    “You were just bragging. He was provoking me by showing me pictures of himself.”

    Apparently, the two became closer than I thought.

    It was very ironic that I was having an affair with a married man, but since the affair man was me, I decided to just do it.

    “To take a picture, just mount the camera and take a picture.”

    “No. When you take a picture with a camera, you don’t feel it. It feels lively when the camera shakes and points at the camera as if someone else was taking the picture. You can make the viewer feel like the person taking the camera, right?”

    “So you also want to learn about alter ego?”

    “Yes. I thought that if I learned how to imitate myself, I would be able to win against anyone in the patriotic front. Hehehe. As a bonus, you can definitely aggro Seolhee.”

    Whatever it is, it’s good that Baek Seol-hee and Ymir are close.

    “So what is the answer?”‘

    “The first one. Technology exchange. Instead of learning an alter ego, you teach the other person the skills they want.”

    I wonder if there’s any point in writing down those concerns because I’m seeing them, and Ymir is seeing my answers, so I feel like it’s really meaningless.

    “If you teach Baek Seol-hee a skill that you have that might interest her, wouldn’t she also teach you the ability to self-immolate? Look at this.”

    Tiring.

    An alarm went off in the manager app.

    “Baek Seol-hee also wants to learn spatial movement.”

    “Hmm…. What are you going to say to Seolhee?”

    “Same answer as I gave to you.”

    I put it on as is.

    How about passing on the know-how to someone who wants to learn the alter ego ability and learning the space movement ability from that person?

    “Reply. What if I’m someone you don’t want to know about? Teacher, what will you answer?”

    “I’m not desperate at all, so I’ll have to ask you again when you feel desperate.”

    If you really want the ability to move through space,

    “Oh, indeed. Does Seolhee know? Who is this Ilchimgap?”

    “Seolhee knows.”

    “What about Lee Seon?”

    “I haven’t told you yet.”

    Beep beep.

    Yi-seon Yoon raised her concerns.

    “…hehe.”

    And Ymir, seeing that worry, just smiled and licked his lips.

    “Lee Seon, you had this thought?”

    “…….”

    “Teacher, what is your answer?”

    “If the question is not about this ability, it is difficult to answer properly, but I have to talk about it first.”

    I put my hand on Ymir’s ear and lightly bit her ear.

    “Don’t keep pouring red medicine on your friend’s fan heart.”

    “Ah, yay.”

    “Can’t you see this? Read it yourself.”

    “Ears, ears with eye bags…!”

    “I’ll stop after reading.”

    “Chi, my friend keeps trying to give me the red pill. What should I say in response…!”

    “Do it in moderation.”

    “Hing….”

    Ymir started crying as soon as I opened my mouth.

    “I’m just asking Lee Seon to experience something good.”

    “Is that good?”

    “How nice it is to be patriotic while flirting with Do Ji-hwan.”

    “And then you want to straddle a goblin?”

    “It’s not a leg of lamb. They have different charms. The difference is whether you eat cream pie plain or with toppings. Just because you eat half of it plain and half with toppings doesn’t mean it’s a leg of lamb.”

    “Am I a cream pie?”

    “They have something in common in that they are delicious. Oh, the cream pie is mine and not yours… yay.”

    I pulled out my smartphone and hit Ymir once on the forehead.

    “No nonsense.”

    Tiring.

    A new alarm rang.

    This time it was a question from someone who was completely unexpected.

    “Isn’t it baridegi? I didn’t think you would be interested in this kind of thing.”

    “Gwangikong is like a bamboo forest. You think that if you ask Gwangikgong a question, he will fully understand.”

    Baridegi’s question.

    I’m worried because my brother is frivolous. How can I make my brother grow up?

    “Still, he is very kind in that he treats me like an older brother.”

    Considering their birth and the environment in which they were born, it doesn’t seem like that at all, but since they are twins, they seem to take good care of them.

    “…Ah, the answer has appeared.”

    “That’s Gwangikgong’s answer. Excellent. It’s standard. This is a very exemplary long sentence.”

    I didn’t read it.

    To sum it up in three lines, cherish your one and only family. He will also care for you a lot on the inside. I will talk about it separately later, so please take good care of him by your side.

    “What does Black Wing Gong say?”

    “…….”

    Speaking from the perspective of knowing the original work.

    “Armored Taejo acts like an idiot, but is he not an idiot?”

    “……Yes?”

    “I’m still young, but that’s what I see when I read novels and comics.”

    Punsu character.

    Frivolous character.

    After building up an external image like that, a very serious character is often seen behind the scenes.

    “Just as I look like a parachute librarian but am actually a goblin, Armored King Taejo is similar.”

    “……A.”

    “What is A? It’s Mir. You said this is a bamboo forest that only Gwangikgong talks about, right? Secrets not told to anyone other than Gwangikgong.”

    “…I don’t know about this, teacher, but aren’t these things I shouldn’t see?”

    “No. You should see it too.”

    He’s the main character, so he doesn’t turn his head and get hit by a meteor later.

    “The person in question just happened to post a question. And…that’s a good question.”

    “…It doesn’t make sense.”

    Ymir’s expression hardens after seeing Taejo’s question.

    “Is this really the question Taejo posted?”

    “That’s right. The other side of Taejo that he does not show even to his younger sister, Tae-irin.”

    An appearance that can only be seen by Gwangikgong, and can perhaps be said to be King Taejo’s ‘real body’.

    There is one question that Taejo raised.

    -Three days ago, a gold mine was discovered in former North Korea, and the Chinese and Russians smelled the gold. It looks like S-class traitors are coming out. Are you able to participate in the war this time?

    “He’s not that bright of a guy.”

    “Uh, um…”

    “I think it’s just like that. If I were to talk about the most similar thing, yes.”

    You could call him a black (hero) agent of the National Intelligence Service.

    “If Taeirin is a white agent, then Taejo is a black agent.”

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