episode_0009

The very back of the classroom.

A place that is usually considered to be a place where delinquent students or transfer students sit.

But in reality, it is a product of hard work that only diligent people can achieve.

A world where meritocracy is everything, where the first person to arrive gets the seat because there are no assigned seats.

And the standard for the word early is relative.

I arrived an hour before class started, but the person who was supposed to sit behind me arrived two hours early?

Then you will have to take the lesson of defeat with tears in your eyes.

‘Yeah. I do a lot.’

Of course, I am far from that kind of diligence.

If you arrive a bit early, you might be able to sit in an ambiguous middle seat.

In that case, I think I’ll just get there on time and sit in the front row.

As I was hastily climbing the stairs and turning toward the classroom, I bumped into someone.

He apologized before even looking at the other person.

“Sorry, I didn’t notice it when I came up.”

“It’s okay. Rather, it’s the woman’s fault. Don’t worry about it.”

…Haoche?

What kind of old-fashioned way of speaking is that?

Are you a professor?

As soon as I thought of the professor, murderous intent began to boil over me.

Of course, this is a justifiable killing.

Because I’ve been suffering from it since day one.

Since the first day, Professor Kang Pil-yong has brought a new version of the reader whenever he has time.

The most recently imported reader name was ‘Ability Reader_Final_Revision_Patch_Complete_Version (3)’.

The result is still, and understandably, incompetent.

Professor Phil Yong was not satisfied with this and conducted additional tests to produce a paper.

Of course, there is no benefit to me suffering like this.

‘Ahh… there’s no reason to keep him alive.’

I quickly looked at the person I had bumped into.

Black dance costume. Young-looking appearance. And tall for a woman.

I thought he might be Banrohwandong because of his awkward speech, but thankfully, judging from the way he handled his cell phone, he didn’t seem to be Banrohwandong.

“Thank goodness you weren’t hurt.”

“Don’t worry. I’m stronger than most people.”

The woman waved her hand to show that she was okay.

“Yes, I understand. But if you have any injuries, please let me know.”

“Heh. Rather, worry about your body. Are you hurt? ”

“I’m fine. Please listen carefully in class.”

“Okay.”

With that, the woman in the dance costume walked away from me.

Still, there are people who are so polite.

On the 12th day of my academy life, I met a normal person for the first time.

Since you are so polite, I also speak politely.

I thought about the people I’ve met so far at the Academy.

When I thought about it carefully, I realized that no one had ever shown such a normal reaction.

A crazy bitch who hits people in the head three times. A teacher in the infirmary who is full of thoughts about preparing for a funeral.

A professor who tries to break your arms and legs from the first class. A tool.

‘There really aren’t any human babies here.’

At that moment, my conscience stabbed me hard, saying, ‘It’s all your fault!!’

Now it was a triangular conscience with all its apexes blunted, but it was a decisive blow that gathered the last remaining sharpness.

Hahaha. No way.

It doesn’t hurt at all.

The only thing that hurts me is the ceiling of limited characters.

When I arrived at the classroom, it was already in a state of scorched earth.

In the classroom, every student was holding their ears and groaning.

Then one person found me and muttered, ‘It’s Kim Shin-woo…’

As soon as I finished speaking, everyone in the classroom started to look at me with eager gaze.

“김신우 개새끼. 왜 이제 오고 지랄이야.”

“My ears hurt so bad. But wasn’t she pretty earlier?”

“I can’t hear on my left side…it’s pretty though.”

” No fuck, Kim Shin -woo, who knows no one who knows.

“I can’t even see…Anyway, Kim Shin-woo was wrong.”

what?

Why are you blaming me for your (temporary) physical disability?

Do you need permanent disability?

At that moment, there was a being coming towards me from the back seat, sobbing.

It was Hyeji.

Of course, Hyeji’s expression was no different from the rest of the students.

Hyeji had her red hair tied into two pigtails, commonly called twintails.

“Ha…Shinwoo, where have you been?”

“I just came from the dorm. I come at this time every day.”

Because it hurts, the concept is broken, this one too.

“You piece of shit, listen to what I say.”

“What’s going on?”

“Before you came, some crazy bitch was screaming.”

“Crazy bitch?”

Hyeji continued to caress her ear as if it still hurt.

Meanwhile, as soon as the word woman came out, the question that everyone naturally asked came out of my mouth.

“Is it pretty?”

“I don’t know, shit. Her breasts are big though.”

Pass.

“But why me?”

“That crazy bitch was looking for you.”

“Why????”

“What?Ru?”

“I don’t know? Are you kidding me?”

????

Why are you looking for me?

Are you the fucking bitch who cut my hair?

Ah, the time of judgment has come.

Hyeji, who saw my expression, narrowed her eyes and asked me.

“Do you have any idea? Tell me what it is.”

“Was that the one with the glasses and black braided hair?”

“No? Why?”

“Is that so…”

Not who I expected.

But Hyeji kept asking me questions as if she wanted to know the reason.

“So why did you ask that?”

“Don’t you know that?”

Hyeji started to raise her voice as if she was getting angry.

“No, how would I know, I’ve only known you for a few days!!”

“Yeah, that happened.”

Hyeji’s face slowly turned red with anger.

“Why on earth did you ask that just now!”

“I won’t give you the answer you want.”

” Shooting, Lee Fucking! ◦ ◦ ◦

“Now is not the time.”

As soon as I said the last word, Hyeji immediately started strangling me.

My hands were released quickly because the professor came in right away, but it took a little longer for my breathing to return.

What kind of supporter is this strong?

Give me some value for your name, please.

Of course, I could barely keep myself from saying it out loud.

Because my life is precious.

After many twists and turns, as soon as the first class ended and the professor left, Hyeji came back to me.

Hyeji was already loading to strangle me, as if she had anticipated what would happen next.

But before Hyeji could even open her mouth, the classroom door opened violently with a bang.

The person who came in through the open door was the female student I had encountered in front of the stairs that morning.

As soon as the female student entered, she naturally let out a sigh.

“Kim Shin-woo, you little bastard!!! Come out right now!!!!”

This time, the students had expected it, and every single one of them covered their ears.

Of course, I wasn’t even thinking about it, so I got hit directly.

‘You fucking CC bastard.’

To cancel the second activation, I hurriedly stepped forward.

“I’m Kim Shin-woo. So keep your mouth shut.”

“Huh? You came late in the morning… Are you afraid of the girl you met on purpose?”

The old woman suddenly laughs at me.

This kid?

“Come at that time, you piece of shit.”

“What’s wrong? I came here to request a duel with you.”

“A sudden duel at the first meeting? Is this the world of Yu-Gi-Oh?”

“Don’t misunderstand. I definitely have a reason to fight you.”

It makes sense to tie someone down with a duel, but sparring doesn’t solve everything.

But what is this crazy bitch who doesn’t fit into this era?

Who the hell is this guy?

“I’m a pacifist, so I don’t really like fighting with anyone.”

“Do you remember what happened at the library last Monday?”

It was a strange woman who suddenly brought up the library incident from last time.

I definitely got beaten up by a crazy bitch back then.

“I almost broke my head because of that bitch over there.”

“Because of you, my older sister got dirty”

“……Yes?”

It was clear that I was the one who got hit, but suddenly I became the perpetrator.

While I was flustered by the sudden MeToo drift, the girl in front of me continued talking.

“Since that day, my older sister’s smile has disappeared.”

“No, you piece of shit. Wait a minute.”

“Whenever I think about that nightmare, my sister said her hands and feet start shaking and she breaks out in a cold sweat. She was always so cheerful.”

She was a girl with a straight face who spoke calmly with hazy eyes.

Hyeji, who was watching this from the side, started to lose her eyes in real time.

Hyeji, no, fucking hell.

It’s not what you think.

At the same time, I heard people around me badmouthing me.

◦ I thought it was a fuck.

“You’re sowing seeds from the first day? Some people are worried that their grades will be Cs.”

“What’s so great about being incompetent? Playing outdoors from day one is a skill.”

“Oh my gosh! Give birth to a child of inferior incompetence!!”

“Ohhh!!! The seed of an incompetent person is invading my uterus!! I don’t want to give birth to a child of an incompetent person!!!”

◦ ◦ The last two cubs are a little chick !!!!

I’m in a state of confusion.

I vented my frustrations to the woman in front of me.

“I slept for 5 nights after getting beaten by your sister!”

“Even though my sister resisted weakly, her already tainted heart cannot be restored.”

“No, you fucking bitch. I’m the one who broke your head, so why are you crying, your sister? ”

“That’s why I, as the main woman, want to repay my sister’s honor, am challenging you to a duel.”

Now she was a stubborn woman who didn’t even listen to what I said.

“Are you a jerk? Be honest. Are you a half-ass?”

◦ Shut up, chew, ◦ ◦ ◦

She was a female student who reacted sensitively to the word ‘mutttak’.

Even the concept was slightly broken.

The schoolgirl coughed a few times, then regained her composure and spoke.

“I, as a single person, would like to challenge you to a fair duel.”

“What the fuck. This doesn’t make sense.”

Is it a wall?

There is no wall except Hyeji’s chest.

At that moment, Hyeji’s gaze was sharply directed at me, so I slowly avoided it.

Anyway, she was a female student who spoke quickly as if she was going to just say what she wanted to say and leave.

“Come to the training room after all classes are over today. I will restore my sister’s broken virginity.”

“When you were pissed off just now and when you looked for me, did you lose your concept?”

“……What are you talking about? This is how she always speaks.”

The female student suddenly turned her gaze away from me.

Your eyes can’t deceive you, you piece of shit.

“If you’re going to do a concept, do it properly. When you can’t control your temper, the concept is lost and you fall down.”

“…This is not a concept, it’s a natural way of speaking for unmanned vehicles.”

“Once you get the concept, go all the way!!! Why is that idiot who is neither here nor there instigating me from the beginning!!!”

“……Shut up. Please.”

A woman’s voice begins to slowly creep in.

At the same time, I could briefly see Hyeji’s eyes shaking.

It’s okay, Hyeji.

You’ve already got half the concept done.

The girl who came to her senses again immediately handed me the application form and said.

“Anyway, I have already filled out the application form to use the training ground.”

“No, I didn’t say I would do it!”

“Please write only your information here and submit it.”

Now that it has come to this, there is no way to avoid it.

We have no choice but to accept reality.

“Ha…Okay. See you later at the training ground.”

“If the main girl wins, kneel in front of the main girl and her older sister and apologize, saying, ‘I’m sorry for making you dirty.’”

“……If I win, do whatever I say, you piece of shit.”

Then the woman laughed at me and spoke to me as if I was insignificant.

“Huh. Now you’re trying to violate my body too?”

“개새끼야! 아까부터 동인지에 나올 소리 지껄이지 좀 마!”

“No problem. I won’t lose anyway.”

And then the girl turned around and started to leave.

“Anyway, please submit it quickly and get approval to use the training ground.”

“Just get out of here!”

She has big breasts, but all she says is shit.

Is that a hate pouch?

At that moment, someone tapped me.

“Trash, explain what it is quickly.”

“…I’m really being treated unfairly, damn it.”

It was Hyeji.

Hyeji’s gaze looking at me was so sharp and heartbreaking.

Finally, I told him the whole story as quickly and concisely as possible.

To anyone who saw it, it looked like he was explaining something to his girlfriend who happened to find him with another woman.

What the fuck.

If you think about it, I’m the victim.

Hyeji, who had heard the whole story, said as if she was annoyed.

“Can’t you just give in? It seems annoying.”

“Are you crazy? Absolutely not.”

You dare to go in with the top?

You might as well step on my corpse.

“First of all, if I get on my knees, you’ll really think it’s my fault.”

“Yes, you’re wrong.”

“……Shut up.”

Hyeji’s eyes began to narrow.

“I can’t lose, even for the sake of my academy reputation.”

“Your reputation is already at rock bottom? There’s nowhere to go down.”

“My coin is going down just fine, damn it.”

“……”

It was Hyeji’s gaze that spoke as if to ask how such a idiot hadn’t gone extinct yet.

Hyeji said, tapping the application form with her finger.

“So what are you going to do? Submit it right now?”

“If he had the ability, he would have written down what ability he would use here, so let’s take a look at that first.”

“Oh~. Still, my head is working a little~.”

“Don’t come here now and decide on a concept. It’s too late.”

“…….Fuck.”

The application form I gave was written concisely, except for the parts I had to write.

And the list of participants also had brief information about the female student I met earlier.

‘You didn’t write down the three sizes. Hyeji doesn’t need to write them down though.’

-Ouch.

Hyeji suddenly threw a knife at my neck.

“……Why?”

“I think I had some dirty thoughts.”

When I organized the information I looked at, the name of the person I was talking about earlier was Jeong A-yeon.

The rating was surprisingly silver.

At best, I thought it was a bluff.

But your name is Jeong A-yeon?

How can a person’s name be an aphrodisiac?

There was nothing written in the ‘Weapons and Combat Tools’ section.

When I finally looked at the ability, it was more difficult than I thought.

It was written that Jeong Ah-yeon’s ability was to create summoned creatures.

Making summoned creatures fight for you seems too witchcraft-like.

Let’s fight with our fists like no one else.

Regardless of my feelings, the ability was definitely tricky.

This is because only the range was written down, not the number of individuals.

‘You mean to summon it immediately within a certain range?’

While thinking about the destruction method, I slowly started filling in the necessary information.

Hyeji asked me casually while watching me write.

“Shinwoo, aren’t there too few weapon slots?”

“I thought about it on my way to submit it and wrote it down.”

“Okay, I understand. If you need anything, just tell me.”

“Really?”

I told you to just tell me whatever you need, right?

Don’t regret it.

“Thank you in advance.”

“Really? You can tell me later.”

“Anyway, thank you.”

Hyeji waved her hand as if it was no big deal and left the classroom first.

I went to the training center management department and submitted an application for use.

Now, if it is approved, you will receive a notification of approval to the contact information registered in the application, just like when Hyeji and I were approved.

Unlike before, the items for weapons or combat tools used were written just before submission.

Hyeji.

thanks.

As soon as all the classes were over, I grabbed Hyeji and talked to her.

“Hyeji, I’m asking about the ‘Weapons and Combat Tools’ section earlier. Can you help me with that?”

“Okay~. I’ll do whatever you want~. Where are you located~?”

“Just go to the 3rd training ground.”

“Okay~. I’ll go first~”

After Hyeji left, I stopped by another place right before going to the training ground.

And there I picked up one thing I thought I might need.

I couldn’t ask Hyeji for it, and I thought it was right to take care of it myself since it was something that meant a lot to me.

The preparations are complete.

It’s time to execute the bastard.

***

When I arrived at the training ground, there was the same Jeong A-yeon I had seen earlier.

On the other side, there was a strict-looking female professor who was observing Hyeji’s training session.

Her green hair was still tied back and her glasses were still on.

However, he was wearing training clothes instead of a suit.

The name was clearly Park Mi-ran, but her expression didn’t look very good.

But why are there so many people?

Who did the advertising here and there?

In fact, the content of my sparring session has already been reported in the school newspaper.

However, I only questioned the fact that many people were unaware of the facts.

‘Looking at all the IDs on, it looks like most of the first-year students and Siltak have arrived.’

There were also second graders there.

Everyone who looked like they were in their second year was wearing dance uniforms.

I got a feeling.

Those kids are also tough.

After roughly looking around the crowd, I moved towards Hyeji.

Then Hyeji noticed my presence and waved at me.

At the same time, the female professor sighed deeply and asked me, and Hyeji joined the conversation.

“Are you Shinwoo? Did you write this correctly?”

“Did Shinwoo write something wrong~?”

“No, there’s a student name in ‘Weapon Items and Combat Tools’ here?”

“What’s Shinwoo’s name~? Shinwoo, you have to write it correctly~. Why is this happening, not once or twice~.”

Hyeji scolded me while still smiling.

“No. It’s student Kim Hye-ji.”

“…….Hey, you fucking retard.”

Hyeji’s smile disappeared.

The eyes have long been filled with murderous intent and venom.

Hyeji, whose number above her head went up by one, grabbed me by the collar.

“Just wait. I can explain everything.”

◦ ◦ Don’t tell me what you say.

Hyeji probably already knows what I’m going to say through regression, but you shouldn’t be scared here.

The main character’s name is crying.

“No, wait a minute. I’m going to use all the weapons you make.”

“Then I have to write down the weapon? Why is my name there?”

“There wasn’t enough space to write down the weapon type, so I wrote down your name.”

From Hyeji’s small body, murderous intent gradually overflows beyond the limit.

“…What are your true feelings?”

“I wrote about supporters because they are tools.”

Eventually, the murderous intent exploded.

” This is a tool!

“Oh, sorry. Anyway, since it’s already been approved, let’s fight together for now. As a tool”

” It’s a fuck !!!!!!! ◦ ◦ ◦

Hyeji created a monkey wrench and started hitting my left arm.

While Hyeji was hitting me hard, Professor Park Mi-ran said,

“Student Shinwoo, follow me when you’re done. This is a job discrimination comment.”

“Okay, Professor, please stop him! Ouch!!”

“Student Hyeji. You can hit me after the sparring session is over. Then I’ll hit you too.”

“Yes, I understand. Let’s play together later, Professor.”

And then it was Hyeji who started beating me up again.

“Let’s stop hitting in good conscience.”

“You deserve to be hit more. Please die.”

It was Professor Park Mi-ran who closed her eyes tightly and placed her hand on her forehead.

“Because I’m the final approver…sigh.”

“Try canceling. We’re going to hell together.”

“……I will personally punish Shinwoo student.”

Hyeji stopped the merciless violence and spoke to Professor Park Mi-ran.

“Once it’s decided, let’s proceed~. As a professor, there’s nothing we can do~.”

“Thank you so much, Hyeji. Would you like to grab a cup of coffee and talk about your future career?”

“I don’t think about the research students.”

“…Quick-witted bitch.”

This time, Professor Miran asked Jeong A-yeon a question.

“Is student Ayeon okay? You’ll suddenly have to fight 2 on 1.”

“The main girl is fine. It’s okay to add one more bastard anyway.”

“Then I will proceed.”

Hyeji is already in a bad mood and now she says something like that.

Aren’t you worried about the future?

The number above Hyeji’s head went up by one.

“Worry about your own future, you son of a bitch!!!”

“It’s already dark and there’s no answer.”

Hyeji sighed deeply and glared at Jeong Ayeon while placing a wrench on her shoulder.

“But what pisses me off more is that that kid treated you and me like trash.”

“Are you mad because we’re on the same level? Hey! You’re a meritocrat too!”

By the way, Hyeji, you too are a descendant of the KKK.

“Even so, you treat me like that? If I had a rank, I would have gotten a silver rank.”

“Yes, that’s the typical thing they say after the next batch of kids are done~.”

This time, Hyeji hit my head with a wrench.

The wrench snapped with a “clunk!” sound.

“……Hey, why is this spinning?”

“I don’t know? ”

Hyeji threw away the wrench, which had served its purpose, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

And then, shaking his hands, he spoke to me again.

“Anyway, he’s definitely going to win.”

“Yeah, I don’t plan on losing either. Let’s go, Dogu!”

◦@If you say a tool, you killed it !!! ◦ ◦ ◦

This time I got a cut on my shin.

This hurts a little.

After finishing preparing, Hyeji and I looked at Jeong Ayeon.

As luck would have it, Professor Miran was activating the training system.

“Are the childish games over?”

“Fuck, playing house. You’re playing house when you’re getting hit with a wrench?”

“Don’t you think it’s too petty for two rascals to waste your time like this?”

Seeing him only talking about himself made me feel sad rather than angry.

“I think I have a mental illness. Can you recommend a hospital? I’ve been there too.”

“Shut up!!!”

This time, it was Jeong A-yeon who answered my question, perhaps because she didn’t want to be treated the same way.

Hyeji, who saw this, said as if she felt sorry.

“You can tell at a glance that you don’t have any friends. Isn’t that right, Shinwoo?”

“I don’t have any friends either.”

“……Sorry.”

Hyeji showed an apologetic expression for the first time.

Then, Jeong A-yeon laughed out loud and spoke to Hye-ji.

“A man wearing a skirt. Don’t you think it’s pathetic?”

“Okay. Kill me.”

Thanks to Jeong Ah-yeon’s cheap provocation, Hye-ji’s will was fulfilled.

At that moment, the training system setup and operation were completed.

Just before the fight, Hyeji and I looked at each other and talked.

“Are you ready? ”

“Of course. Bye.”

It’s the time of the cripples and the tools.