Reversed World Shota Slave

“Okay, put this in here… Ahyeon. Are you done calculating?”

“Uh… No. Just a little more…”

“Until when?”

“… … .”

I unconsciously raised my head and snapped at the inaudible answer.

“Hey. Kim Ah-hyun.”

“Yes, senior… .”

“How much is left?”

“That’s, that’s why… .”

How did a kid like that become a graduate student? Even though there is a shortage of slaves, does it make sense to just bring them in like this?

Of course, I’m not that great, but isn’t that a bit too much?

“Converting normal concentration is so hard, how did you get an A on the test?”

“… … .”

“Hey, fuck, that’s enough. Come out. I’ll do it.”

“Sorry, sorry… .”

“Excuse me, come find this paper. Don’t run away with the printed version like last time. Experiment with it yourself and bring me the video.”

“Yes… .”

I was busy doing experiments, and seeing the person who came to help me like that was driving me crazy. I thought it would be better if I just did it myself, so I grabbed a calculator and pen, sat down, and started calculating.

“The equivalent is 3… Oh, wash it.”

It would have been much better if I had done it myself. I was even more annoyed at the thought that I had wasted my time.

But I couldn’t yell and get angry in front of my seniors, so I just picked up the beaker to finish the experiment quickly.

…That’s when something strange happened.

“…Senior!!!”

“Doyoon!!”

“??”

Suddenly, urgent voices rang out from all directions, and as I turned my head to see what was happening,

“No, what is this…”

As if it were a lie, a beaker was flying through the air and landing right before my eyes.

That too, while excitedly spraying the liquid inside.

‘What was in there…’

If I remember correctly, it was sulfuric acid, but not diluted yet.

Before I could even think about how someone could throw that into the air like that, or what kind of idiot did it, I lost consciousness with excruciating pain.

“Ugh…”

The first thing I did when I opened my eyes, which felt like it wasn’t long, was to raise my hand and touch my face.