Daily Life

Wow… what the hell is all this bullshit?

Scribble. Scribble. Scribble.

The sound of a pen scribbling on paper and pages turning echoes around me.

I let out a deep sigh while still staring at the gray test paper.

Of course, I’m trying not to disturb the students who are diligently taking the exam.

Today is the start of our school’s final exams.

The kids haven’t been able to access LeoLe because of the finals.

No matter how fun and appealing the game is, exams are the most important thing for them.

It’s already almost June of this year. That means half the year has already passed.

‘Time really flies. It feels like it hasn’t been that long since I became Arang, but it’s already been over a year.’

Summer vacation comes after the final exams.

The good thing here is that summer vacation is two months long.

You might ask how summer vacation can be two months long, but there’s no spring vacation in this era. When I went to school, it was early January.

We go to school from January 2nd after January 1st, so it’s right that summer vacation is two months long.

If we had to go to school from January 2nd and it wasn’t two months, I’d seriously shit myself. Although I don’t have a body that shits anymore.

I don’t have any plans to go anywhere during summer vacation. My only plan is gaming.

Not gaming during summer vacation? That’s a huge loss. I already play games every day, but there are times when I need to work even harder.

That’s during vacations, Lunar New Year, Christmas, and various anniversaries.

Because normal games have events that you can only participate in on those days.

Brown Dust has become a dedicated school game, and I jump into Space War for a round whenever I feel like it.

I feel a little sorry that I don’t play Space War as much since entering university, but that was already discussed when I joined. I just play together when I want to.

What’s important now is LeoLe.

I started scribbling on the blank part of the back page.

The dungeon I discovered in the beginner village. The villagers who boarded the carriage to go to the big city were all turned into maggot bosses by a black magician.

Up to this point, I just thought it was the work of a black magician, but a problem arose.

While the village chief, who was offering the villagers to the black magician, died, I discovered the mana of the Second World Administrator, Miko.

To find more solid evidence, I discovered the black magician’s hideout using a method created by my genius idea.

In that hideout, I found a research journal proving that the pig lolicon black magician was related to the Second World Administrator, Miko.

The word “Administrator” clearly written in it proved that the pig lolicon had contact with Miko.

The research journal said that the Administrator had asked him for something.

I’m really curious about what that something is. This is because the journal was damaged when I fought that pig lolicon, Disnier possessed me, and I fought Reina’s party, making it impossible to know everything.

Ding-dong~

The exam time ended while I was thinking about LeoLe.

Usually, there’s time to solve problems and chat between exam periods, but as expected of a prestigious middle school, all the kids started studying for the next exam.

It feels a bit awkward to eat something in this atmosphere.

I picked up my snack pouch and stood up.

Creak.

Since we’re sitting in order by number, my bodyguard, Na-gyeong, who’s right behind me, stood up with me.

As soon as I got out into the hallway, I opened my snack pouch.

A pouch full of delicious-looking snacks.

The snack pouch is a children’s crossbody bag.

Since I’m so small, I can’t use anything other than children’s sizes.

By the time they’re middle schoolers, everyone is basically over 160cm, and the taller ones are all 170cm, and the boys are 180cm, so everything that fits me is only for children.

Anyway, why do I have a snack pouch?

The most famous person in Asan Middle School right now is me.

During breaks or lunch, the kids at our school gather and give me snacks as gifts, one by one.

In return, they get to hold my hand, have their head patted, or, if they have big boobs, even get a hug.

Among the snacks that pile up like that, I give away the ones I don’t like to the kids, and the ones I like go into my snack pouch.

I didn’t have a snack pouch at first, but as they kept piling up, I needed a separate pouch to store them.

Even now, the locker behind me is overflowing with snacks.

Since it’s break time, I wanted to eat some snacks, but they’re all wrapped in plastic, so I came out into the hallway because I was worried about disturbing the kids while eating.

It seems like everyone is studying for the next subject, not just in our class, but in all the classes, so there were only a few students in the hallway going to the bathroom.

“Arang-a.”

Na-gyeong brought a chair from somewhere.

“Thanks.”

I naturally let Na-gyeong sit down first and sat on top of her, taking out a snack.

After becoming a girl, I started liking sweet things even more.

I naturally took out a chocolate, put one in my mouth, and gave one to Na-gyeong too.

“What are you going to do today, Na-gyeong?”

“I’ll be with Arang-i today too.”

“I keep thinking, when do you all get to rest?”

There are always people I see all the time.

Na-gyeong is like that, and so are the bodyguards who guard my hospital room door, and the bodyguards of the building that I can call my home. I see the same people every time I go for rehabilitation exercises.

I’m curious if they ever go home, if they have vacations, if they have breaks.

It’s not like I’ve never worked before, so I know how important the work environment is.

“We have plenty of rest time. It’s done in three shifts, so.”

“But Na-gyeong is always by my side. If you think about it, being next to me is your job.”

No matter how fun a job is, work is work.

Humans definitely need to have separate time to rest.

“Hehe.”

Na-gyeong didn’t say anything and just smiled.

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The first semester final exams of the third grade of middle school are over.

The final exams lasted a total of 5 days, and I proudly spent those 5 days diligently doodling and sleeping.

During that time, the flow in LeoLe didn’t change much.

I thought it would quickly blow up because of the pig lolicon black magician and the Second World Administrator Miko’s connection, but it didn’t blow up much.

In the end, it fizzled out.

It would be different if it was a quest that everyone was doing together, but everyone is doing their own quests, and everyone is doing important quests, so it was even more so.

It just ended with, “Miko is suspicious.”

Moreover, what can you do on your own? The conclusion was that there was nothing you could do.

Question the Administrator? Attack them? You’ll be exiled from that faction.

In the end, it was concluded that you should be careful of the Second World Miko. So, in the end, the topic went back to my womb tattoo.

I don’t like this either.

It doesn’t burn up when I want it to, but it burns up when I log out of LeoLe.

“Arang-a! Let’s go eat something delicious!”

As soon as the last final exam of the first semester ended, Chanmi, Hyewon, and Sojin approached me with refreshed faces.

I made plans with the kids in advance today.

To go eat something delicious.

“Okay. Let’s go!”

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The restaurant we’re going to this time is a restaurant recommended by Anna, and I said it, but it’s a restaurant that doesn’t seem suitable for middle schoolers to come to, but everyone didn’t feel particularly uncomfortable or awkward.

I sometimes come to restaurants with my family, but it feels different to come to a place like this with just female middle schoolers.

I felt a little awkward, but our female middle schooler party went into the restaurant without any hesitation.

What I feel while playing with the kids is that our female middle schooler party members aren’t ordinary female middle schoolers either.

Should I say that every single action of theirs just exudes nobility?

Originally, it’s hard for rich people to make friends in the community. All the people who approach them aren’t trying to become friends, but to eat the crumbs that fall.

There were many such sayings. I thought it would be somewhat like that too. But it wasn’t.

Is it because the school that my parents sent me to is a prestigious middle school in the first place? Everyone is nice.

‘Are they just nice to me?’

“Huh?”

As soon as we entered the restaurant, the waiter who was in charge of guiding us was about to guide us, but his eyes widened when he saw us.

LeoLe is famous all over the world and very popular in Korea.

Especially for men in their teens and 30s, LeoLe is just a national game. If you don’t play LeoLe, you can’t communicate with the kids.

If you ask the users who play that game LeoLe who the most famous user is, 100 out of 100 will say me.

This is true not only for Korean users but also for users all over the world.

But people recognize me much more in Korea than in foreign countries. I think it’s because I’m a Korean user.

“Oh my.”

That’s right. I’m that famous-

“Kim Sojin-nim? Are you Kim Sojin-nim?”

Wh-what!?