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    A day before the launch ceremony.

    All classes in all grades, including ours, were busy preparing for the final preparations for the launch ceremony.

    In addition to all the decorations symbolizing the Jinsu Festival, the hallways were lined with congratulatory messages drawn by children interested in art and painting.

    The entire academy was in a festive mood, like the streets decorated for Christmas, and each classroom was also completely decorated with themes prepared by each student, making it difficult to conduct proper classes during class time.

    It became so common for students to get caught secretly chatting among themselves about preparing for the festival when they had enough time to teach, that in some subjects, teachers even left them alone to prepare for the festival.

    Every time we had a break, we constantly saw kids bringing in all sorts of things from stationery stores, convenience stores, and supermarkets outside the academy, and that was the same for us.

    “Krystal Left and bottled water were delivered! Is there anyone who can come down and receive it?”

    “I’ll come back.”

    At the class president’s words, I got up from my seat.

    And when I got up, Eunji also got up on the other side.

    “I’ll go too. You don’t know how much it will be, right?”

    “Then, the two of you, please come back. I’ll start by piecing together the rest from B4 paper here. Does anyone know how to do calligraphy?”

    I left the kids in the class preparing for the last festival and went down to the entrance of the academy with Eunji.

    “Ah~ The weather is nice. It would be nice to just go home like this.”

    Eunji looked at the clear autumn sky and stretched.

    We were busy as we were, but Eunji was even busier. In addition to preparing for the festival we were all doing, the National Sports Festival was just around the corner, so it was time to watch out for the falling leaves.

    I played with Eunji by gently placing my hand on her butt.

    “I just need to go back and forth twice by myself, so why did you even come? How long is left for the National Sports Festival? Isn’t helping me an excuse and you just wanted to be with me for a while?”

    “That’s… That’s right…♡”

    Eunji checked to see if there were other people behind her and spoke politely while blushing.

    Now, when we were alone, Eunji was obeying on her own without me having to order her to act like a slave.

    “I wanted to have my master all to myself, even if only for a moment… Well, I mean…♡”

    I looked around for a moment to see if anyone was there.

    When I saw that no one was there, I held Eunji’s buttocks and breasts in my hands, and we had a short and long deep kiss on the hill leading to the academy’s main gate.

    “Ha…♡”

    “The kids will wait, so should we move things first?”

    “Then after this…”

    “When you have free time, come to my house.”

    “… Yes…♡”

    We went to the entrance of the academy site and picked up the packages left at the janitor’s office.

    I gave the box of light powdered ice tea to Eunji, and I carried two bundles of much heavier bottled water.

    “Hey, master… If it’s too hard, you can change…”

    No matter how much I am, climbing the hill carrying two water bottles was quite tiring.

    Eunji saw me sweating and looked at me with a sad expression.

    “It’s okay. It’s the National Sports Festival a few days after the launch ceremony, so what if I strain my back while lifting something this heavy? Ugh…! I’ll do this, so just take care of your body.”

    “Master…♡”

    Eunji’s eyes were filled with tears as she looked at me with eyes completely in love.

    “In preparation for the National Sports Festival, you even practiced dancing because you couldn’t miss the class group talent show. Then you should give your body some rest. Ugh… Hey, by the way, please open the door.”

    “Ah!”

    Eunji hurriedly opened the door leading to the hallway, and I groggily made my way to the classroom and put down the water bottle.

    “Now, here’s the water. Tomorrow, while the cafe is running, if the water tank here is empty, you have to go to the water purifier in the hallway and keep refilling it.”

    “I brought all the mixed coffee… iced tea and water… and I made a pre-order for the milk at the convenience store for tomorrow. When the festival starts tomorrow, some people will go to the convenience store and bring me some milk using my name.”

    While we were bringing water and iced tea, a guy with a background in design was drawing calligraphy on several sheets of B4 paper and writing a promotional message for our class’s maid cafe.

    And on top of the class name plate with the number 3-3 written on it, there was a piece of paper that deliberately gave off a chewy smell that said, “The best girl maid cafe in the province”.

    And the effect of that blatant aggro was so clear that even though today’s class schedule wasn’t even over yet, kids from other classes were passing by and saw it and started asking questions to their friends in our class.

    “What is it? Do you have a maid cafe?”

    “Oh, Seongjin Han really pushed me to do this. After listening to it, it seemed okay.”

    “Who is the maid? If you do it, I will kill you.”

    “Shall I do it?! The three maids in our class for sure are Lee Yu-ri and Jeong Eun-ji. And you know there’s a kid in our class this time who skipped a grade, right? My name is Suyeon Choi. Even him.”

    “… The three of them? Is it real? Isn’t that right?”

    “Ah, then don’t come tomorrow~”

    Roughly something like that.

    Although they intentionally used words like ‘the most beautiful girl in the province’ to attract attention, it wasn’t a lie. Yuri, Eunji, and Suyeon were all kids who could be called goddesses within Jinsoo Church.

    Those girls wear maid uniforms and serve you?

    If a man tolerates that, he’s either a eunuch or gay.

    In that way, the rumor about our class’ maid cafe spread quickly, and by lunchtime, all the students knew about it.

    Everyone, including the students on the student council where Yuri was, the second-year students who had been with Suyeon until the first semester, and the track and field team members to which Eunji belonged, were all looking forward to our class’s maid cafe.

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    “Yes, teacher… No, you still haven’t said a word… Yes… Oh, really…? Then what is the reason… Sigh… Yes, yes, I understand. Please come in, sir.”

    Gong Young-bae’s mother sighed as if she was devastated when she received a call from her homeroom teacher at the academy.

    I was very worried about my son, who had come home silently since Saturday and stayed in his room for several weeks now, not coming out of the room except to go to the bathroom.

    And Gong Young-bae, perhaps aware of his parents’ concerns, locked himself in his room and closed the curtains, turning his room into complete darkness, covering himself with a blanket and shivering.

    Gong Young-bae, who locked the door and became a hikikomori, did not come out even when his parents knocked on the door or shouted loudly for him to come out.

    His visits were only briefly held when his mother, who eventually gave up, made a meal and left it at the door.

    That day, after witnessing the affair between Han Seong-jin and four people inside the sports warehouse, a lot of things were broken inside Gong Young-bae.

    ‘It’s mine.’

    My childhood friend Lee Yu-ri, my junior Choi Soo-yeon, and my close female friend Jeong Eun-ji.

    Three people who liked him cursed and criticized him at the same time.

    Every time he thought of their contemptuous gaze, Gong Young-bae would hyperventilate, almost as if he was having a seizure, and to erase the day’s lovemaking scene from his mind, he would rip out his hair, wrap his entire body in a blanket, and bury his head under the pillow.

    ‘I want to do it too, me too…’

    I wanted to fuck them to my heart’s content like Han Seong-jin.

    If possible, I wanted to take them all at the same time.

    However, the person teasing their waist next to the naked girls was not him, but another man.

    It was Han Seong-jin, the academy’s best gangster and bully.

    I wanted to kill him.

    If I could kill Han Seong-jin, I could do anything.

    But it has already failed.

    The evil-like appearance of Han Seong-jin, who was bleeding profusely from his head and swinging a wooden sword in front of a horde of Jin Su-gyo and Eunbong Gong-gyo, who were incomparable to him in size and strength, was good to the eyes.

    Even if he tried to use a similar move again, the group that had been harassing Han Seong-jin back then had all been captured, and even so, there was no way he would be an opponent if he tried to kill Han Seong-jin himself.

    And above all…

    ‘I knew everything.’

    Han Seong-jin already knew that he had approached Hwang Seong-tae and asked him to soak Han Seong-jin.

    When did it start? From the beginning?

    So, did he already know at the moment when he was pretending to be close, putting his arms around her, and deceiving himself by telling her to get along well with Jung Eun-ji?

    To see yourself struggling in vain?

    Everything was in the palm of Han Seongjin’s hand.

    Every time he remembered that fact, Gong Young-bae felt like his whole body stiffened like a rat in front of a snake.

    At that moment, sunlight broke through the small gap in the curtain and hit Gong Young-bae’s room.

    “!!!”

    Gong Young-bae, feeling the sunlight, jumped out of his seat, shaking his whole body, and desperately closed the curtains to block out the sunlight.

    “Heo-eok… Heo-eok… Heo-eok…”

    Then, with symptoms of hyperventilation again, he locked himself in the blanket, twisting his whole body and tearing out his hair.

    A lot of hair was pulled out and scattered in my hands, but I didn’t pay any attention to it.

    Everything he did, everything he said, everything was being seen by Han Seong-jin.

    From then on, when Gong Young-bae looked at the sunlight, he felt like Han Seong-jin’s gaze was looking at him from somewhere.

    And it seemed like Han Seong-jin would immediately hand over the recording file to the police once his whereabouts were discovered.

    If that happens, you will be caught for espionage and end up in the same situation as those thugs…

    “Aaaah! Argh!”

    Gong Young-bae, imagining a terrible future, buried his face under the pillow and screamed.

    Since that day, Gong Young-bae has been wandering through an endless hell.

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