Episode 492. I’m the Teacher and You’re…

Moon Surin had always been like that.

Ever since she rose to the position of student council president, she handled an enormous amount of work every single day.

Even amidst that, she didn’t neglect her duties as a student, and not to mention her influencer activities, she had also built a good image among the other cadets.

If it had ended there, it would have been fine, but Moon Surin was hit with burnout.

She herself didn’t even notice her own condition.

The burden of being the student council president.

The increasingly severe pressure from stalkers and paparazzi.

The problems that had increased to the point she couldn’t handle them alone were solved by none other than a certain man.

Rustle. Rustle.

While continuing her paperwork, Moon Surin furtively turned her eyes.

She saw Lee Hoyeon, sitting in his chair and looking at his smartwatch.

‘It’s definitely nice having someone around. Hehe.’

Moon Surin continued her work, the corners of her mouth twitching.

Of course, the student council members were usually around, but they couldn’t compare to Lee Hoyeon.

Even though conversation had ceased due to her focus on work, just him sitting next to her provided a sense of stability.

Actually, Moon Surin found it more comfortable in a way when there was no conversation.

Moon Surin checked Lee Hoyeon’s appearance with the mirror placed on her desk.

Lee Hoyeon looked at his smartwatch and smiled faintly.

‘What’s he looking at that makes him happy? So cute.’

When Lee Hoyeon smiles, she also feels better.

While watching Lee Hoyeon like this and getting distracted in between, the thought of spending even a little time together after finishing work actually made her work efficiency much better.

Meanwhile, Lee Hoyeon put down his smartwatch and glanced at Moon Surin.

How many hours had passed?

Chatting with Moon Surin was fun, but as Surin noona focused on work, she gradually became quiet.

Except for occasionally glancing this way, she was just working, so it was impressive.

‘Is this really okay?’

Killing time with his smartwatch, Lee Hoyeon pondered, looking at Moon Surin’s profile as she focused on work.

Work is good, but seeing her after a long time, he felt like he wanted to take care of her a bit more.

He understood Moon Surin’s feelings; it wasn’t that he didn’t understand.

When with a lover you love, even doing nothing brings a feeling of comfort and stability.

Lee Hoyeon didn’t dislike that either.

Especially if Moon Surin relied on him, it would be understandable.

But staying like this feels a bit off.

“Noona. You seem really busy?”

“Sorry. If you’re really bored, you can even rest your eyes.”

“It’s not that bad, I was just wondering how much is left.”

Lee Hoyeon gently got up from his chair and approached behind Moon Surin.

Placing his hands on Moon Surin’s shoulders, Lee Hoyeon massaged her shoulders.

“Mmm. This feels good.”

Moon Surin rubbed her cheek against Lee Hoyeon’s hands and smiled.

Her neat platinum blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, revealing her delicate neckline and luscious breasts.

A womanly scent wafted strongly from Moon Surin, tickling Lee Hoyeon’s nose.

Does this noona know how attractive she is?

Lee Hoyeon glanced at Moon Surin’s work.

It was about the Pandemic’s terrorism. Lee Hoyeon knew a little about it.

“Pandemic terrorism… I heard it’s increased a lot recently. Does the student council president have to handle that too?”

“Technically, it’s work as the acting chairman. My grandfather, or rather, the chairman, is getting old… and Dad isn’t in a condition to handle the work.”

“Ah…”

He asked unnecessarily.

He had deliberately avoided mentioning anything about Moon Sungmin.

After all, it wasn’t good news.

“You don’t need to make that face. He’s in good condition. He’ll recover soon and pay for his crimes.”

“That’s a relief.”

“Remember when Dad gets better, he promised to tell you Hoyeon’s secret? I have never forgotten.”

“Ah… Yes. Of course.”

When Moon Surin’s father, Moon Sungmin, was captured.

He had been caught by Moon Surin involved with multiple women.

He had promised to confess once Moon Sungmin recovered… but he still hadn’t prepared an excuse.

After all, the fake dungeon plan was prepared to cover up that whole situation, so it was only natural.

“… Speaking of which, are there no events for a while?”

“Events? Well. There’s a practical combat drill next week. This time, the atmosphere was so heated, so it will be conducted a bit more educationally.”

“I see…”

Lee Hoyeon, unable to think of anything else to say, again massaged Moon Surin’s shoulders.

Thinking about the upcoming fake dungeon plan gave him a headache.

If there were no events, it would be better for the plan, but now it was truly unavoidable.

“Why events? Do you need a little more rest?”

“No. I was just curious. Speaking of which, when will the work be finished? Is there still a lot left?”

“Just a little more. Ah, but I mentioned having something soon, didn’t I?”

“I have to visit Professor Im Sol… Still, I can stay for about an hour.”

“… I need to focus then.”

Lee Hoyeon smiled, seeing Moon Surin’s hands speed up.

Right. I’ll think about the complicated stuff later.

Thinking about bad things in front of the heroines doesn’t make sense.

“Just hanging out next to Surin noona makes me feel a bit guilty…. It’s late, but can I help?”

“You don’t need to help. If Hoyeon helps, I’ll get too sad to concentrate.”

“What does that matter… Anyway, please finish quickly. Let’s take a picture together like last time.”

“I’m fine. Later, if I rewind the CCTV in the student council room, that will be enough…”

“Huh?”

“Surin noona?”

“Sorry. I need to focus on work…”

Seeing Moon Surin, who had cut off communication and buried her head in the table, Lee Hoyeon let out a hollow laugh.

‘What did I do?’

He glanced furtively at Moon Surin, but he didn’t do anything strange.

He didn’t put his hand in his pants to scratch his crotch… nor did he sniff it.

This much should be fine.

Lee Hoyeon removed his hands from Moon Surin’s shoulders and sat back down in his chair.

Since she said it would be over soon, he planned to look at his smartwatch for a while.

This world was quite unique.

It was a world where the game world was mixed with the pre-possession Earth.

As a result, even when watching the news, Lee Hoyeon found elements he recognized.

‘It’s still at war here… and that country seems to still be hot.’

Watching the news and finding differences from the information he knew was quite an amusing pastime.

Then, an article caught Lee Hoyeon’s eye.

“… Eleven wives?”

“Huh? What did you say?”

“Ah, I was just looking at an internet article. It said a Middle Eastern tycoon had 11 wives.”

Eleven wives. It somehow felt like a similar situation to his own.

Of course, he couldn’t compare himself to arranged marriages.

Hearing Lee Hoyeon’s words, Moon Surin made a disgusted face.

“Eleven is a bit… much, isn’t it? Isn’t it way too many?”

“Y-yeah. That’s really too much. Hmm.”

He felt a pang in his chest.

Lee Hoyeon coughed awkwardly and turned off his smartwatch.

*

Victoria Academy VIP hospital room.

Inside the hospital room, where a soundproofing magic circle was deployed, two women were stretching.

To be precise, one was screaming, and the other was helping her.

“One. Two. One. Two. Slowly. Mm. That’s right.”

“Nngh…. Ahhh.”

Im Sol couldn’t bear hating Baek Ahyoung for pressing her back.

Of course, she didn’t distrust Baek Ahyoung’s treatment. Im Sol had decided to trust Baek Ahyoung more than herself when in pain.

But right now, it hurt too much.

During the stretching, magic power was being inserted into various joints, making her doubt Baek Ahyoung even though she didn’t want to. It was that painful.

If the treatment was complete, shouldn’t it not hurt?

Why did it hurt so much?

Thump-

“Aack….”

Finally, her limit arrived, and Im Sol lay face down, hands on her back where the ‘thump’ sound had occurred.

Her body trembled, like a frog shaking off water.

Seeing Im Sol in pain, Baek Ahyoung inserted healing magic into her back.

“Sol-ah. If it hurts too much, it’s better to stop. The possibility of side effects is low, but it’s not 0%.”

“It hurts so much… You didn’t say it would hurt this much.”

“That’s because you insisted on moving your body and going for a walk. If you had rested slowly and received treatment, it wouldn’t have hurt at all.”

“… Mmm.”

Im Sol cleared her throat.

This stretching was something she had requested.

The reason was the upcoming visit.

Her disciple, who had perfectly subdued her, was coming to visit, so she couldn’t just lie in bed.

At least she should entertain him while moving.

… If the opportunity arose, she was also thinking of getting some sugar.

Anyway, that’s why she had requested a prescription that allowed forced movement.

“Okay. Ahyoung-ah. I think I can still move.”

“Yeah. But no overly strenuous exercise. You know that, right?”

“Of course.”

“Then let’s resume magic cube rehabilitation. Sit on the bed.”

“… No, no. It’s almost visiting time.”

“Ah, right. Then I’ll be going.”

As Baek Ahyoung rolled up the yoga mat that had been laid out for Im Sol’s stretching, she suddenly thought.

The person coming to see Im Sol today is Lee Hoyeon.

Sol-ah doesn’t have many friends, and since Lee Hoyeon said he’d be here soon, it must be him.

But why request stretching now of all times? Isn’t that a bit strange?

“Sol-ah. Just in case, I’m asking, you’re not thinking of leaving the hospital room with Hoyeon, are you?”

“… I can’t?”

“Of course not! You’re a patient, a patient. Don’t you remember getting sick after going to the rooftop last time?”

“That’s true… But my disciple is coming after a long time. And he’s the one who beat me.”

“It doesn’t change anything that Hoyeon became the disciple who beat you. I’m your attending doctor.”

“… Okay.”

Im Sol sat on the bed with a dejected look.

She had no intention of further undermining Baek Ahyoung’s professionalism.

But the disappointment was still disappointing.

She had so much to do with her disciple, yet she had to be confined to the hospital room.

‘… Perhaps this is for the better.’

Thinking differently, it was a situation with a man and a woman alone in a locked room.

Now that she could move her body to some extent, couldn’t they advance things further?

Im Sol swallowed hard.

She remembered each word she had spoken one by one.

‘I said I’d do anything she wanted. Maybe I spoke too carelessly? Actually, I thought it would take about three years, if not ten… Ah, I told him to call me Sol, so why isn’t he? Is he perhaps feeling resistant? If he were to immediately say what he wants… Ugh, ughhmmm.’

Truthfully, before meeting Lee Hoyeon, Im Sol had no interest in men at all.

Until recently, she only thought of it as a sugar rush, and had never been excited.

Having so few such experiences, Im Sol quickly let her imagination run wild.

Her disciple’s sweet voice.

Lee Hoyeon’s touch covering her body.

Im Sol closed her eyes and fell into thought.

However, the twitching corners of her mouth revealed that her thoughts were pleasant ones.

‘This feels unpleasant.’

And her ally, Baek Ahyoung, watching Im Sol resting on the bed, tilted her head.