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    This episode is a spin-off released to celebrate Teacher’s Day.

    Please be advised that the setting and content of this episode have absolutely no relation to the main story.

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    “Ugh, um… Nameless, you can’t eat that… .”

    “Oh my, why do you call out the name of the heavenly teacher like that?”

    -bean

    “Eww-! What, what, what is it!”

    I woke up with a sudden shock, rubbing my head.

    I was having a really good dream!

    I puffed out my cheeks, pouted my lips, and glared at the culprit who had hit me.

    “… Did you say ‘What is it?’?”

    The culprit who hit my head is… of course, anonymous.

    Anonymous looked down at me, who was constantly stroking his hair, with a playful smile on his face.

    “It seems like our cute disciple is being mischievous today?”

    “… Disciple?”

    Who is calling whom his disciple?

    … Me? Anonymous?

    What the hell is this nonsense?

    no way.

    I looked up at the nameless man with disbelieving, slightly trembling eyes.

    …is this ungrateful bastard finally declaring that he will surpass me?

    He clenched his fist.

    This is a clear abuse of authority.

    It is an anonymous challenge to a heavenly teacher.

    and.

    … Isn’t it also the duty of a teacher to accept such a challenge?

    He raised one corner of his mouth and stood up.

    Perhaps not understanding the situation, Moo-myeong was still looking at me with a bright smile.

    When I looked at him, I felt like I was getting high blood pressure that I didn’t even have… .

    “Okay! Let’s see how long you can keep that smile on!”

    I barely held back from the pleasure of the guy’s scolding and coming back, and with the anger that filled my head, I jumped straight into the nameless man.

    “Euryaat-!”

    “Harang, 100 years is too early.”

    -bean

    He was hit in the back of the head with a single blow and fell to the ground.

    Immediately after coming to my senses, I calmed down and began to analyze the situation calmly.

    Anonymous firmly believes that he is a master.

    And he thinks of me as his disciple.

    I brought up the story briefly to try to find out if I was anonymous, and it turned out to be exactly the same story as when I became anonymous.

    Hmm… something feels strange.

    It feels a little strange to think that my relationship with Anonymous has become the complete opposite… .

    I quickly brushed it off as nothing serious.

    Well, that would be so… .

    Isn’t this place a dream anyway?

    You will wake up soon.

    One thing that bothers me is why I have this dream… .

    If I were to guess why I’m having this dream… maybe it’s one of Lily’s bad pranks?

    There’s no way I would want a dream like this… .

    If it wasn’t Lily’s prank… it honestly doesn’t make sense.

    My disciple, Myeong, who grew up only as a good person, would never treat me like that, even though he raised me since I was little.

    And the beautiful memories of Myeong-i still remain in my mind.

    Hmm, of course.

    I nodded my head.

    But…aside from that….

    “Eeing… .”

    My head hurts so bad.

    Just in case, I touched the area around Jeong Su-ri where I had been hit by the nameless guy, and sure enough… it was slightly swollen.

    … Is this something I did?

    He glanced at the nameless person with eyes full of resentment.

    The nameless man who received my gaze looked at me and smiled slyly before stroking his bumpy head.

    “Did it hurt a lot?”

    “…”

    Tsdam tsdam-

    … This is something I always did for anonymous people, but it feels strange to receive it directly.

    How should I put it, it feels a little more comfortable…?

    I felt so good that I almost felt resentful at the thought that only anonymous people were receiving such good things.

    Naturally, my face began to melt.

    “Hehehe… , Huh!”

    “Huh? Why are you doing that?”

    What am I?

    He shook his head from side to side.

    … This won’t do.

    I am a majestic teacher.

    … But since it’s a dream, isn’t it okay to act a little spoiled?

    I dug into the arms of the nameless person a little.

    Yeah, yeah.

    After that, my face turned red as if it was burning, but this is my secret.

    “Dream, yeah, it’s a dream.”

    I closed my eyes for a moment.

    To wait for the time to wake up from the dream.

    As I was rolling around and tossing and turning in my bed, Moo-myeong, unable to bear to watch me like that, let out a deep sigh and put his hand under my armpit, grabbing it and lifting me up.

    “Moore, what!”

    … a little ticklish.

    Embarrassed, I tried to flap my arms, but the nameless figure in my dream was not at all affected by my strength and just looked at me with a creepy smile.

    “Harang-ah.”

    “… Hib- Yes, yes.”

    The atmosphere was more oppressive than I expected, so I found myself speaking formally without realizing it.

    My pride is hurt… .

    I glanced at the nameless man who had lifted me up, with my eyes downcast.

    …it’s not the anonymous thing I knew.

    Of course, it might be because it was a dream, but when I was pushed back by the nameless one, I could feel the nameless one’s size.

    Was the difference this big?

    The anonymous man pursed his lips as if trying to say something.

    … What on earth are you trying to say?

    Somehow my heart started pounding.

    “Instead of wasting time like that, why don’t you do some training?”

    “… Training?”

    “Yeah, training.”

    My heart grew cold.

    Training?

    Are you telling me to practice even in my dreams?

    The nameless man nodded and continued speaking.

    “Yeah, when did you ask me to train with you?”

    “… Me?”

    “Oh, that’s short.”

    …I pressured this guy to train me?

    I blinked at the unexpected words, but then nodded my head as a thought occurred to me.

    This is a dream where my and Anonymous’ roles are reversed.

    Then, the things that anonymous people did to me in the past would become things I did here.

    If so, that makes sense.

    Well, would it be okay if we hang out a little?

    I wonder what this guy will teach me… .

    It’s also refreshing to see a new side of the unknown.

    After making a quick decision in my head, I nodded.

    “… What are you trying to teach me?”

    “Harang, this is the ‘Mana Breathing Method’ that you wanted to learn so badly.”

    “… ?”

    “Mu… Anonymous S- Haa- That, Master… You.”

    “Why is that?”

    He waved his nameless sleeve, making a pitiful sound.

    Myeong-i looked at me with eyes that seemed to drip honey and raised the corners of his lips.

    After hearing the words that came out of my mouth, he frowned like the goblin in the fairy tale.

    “This is a lucky breakfast… .”

    “Oh my! Shout! This is not a fortune-telling technique, it is a mana breathing technique!”

    Yeah, that fucking Mana Breathing, that fucking title, that damned title of Master, that’s so hard to even say.

    What do you mean by Mana breathing technique while eating Unkijoshi?

    What kind of a baseless name is that!

    The energy of the stubbornness inside me began to stir little by little.

    … Well, what I use is a bit far from martial arts.

    But that’s not it.

    “Okay! Follow me! Manahoheupbeop.”

    “Ma… Mana… .”

    I squeezed my eyes shut.

    I can do everything else Anonymous asks, but I just can’t say this.

    In the first place, isn’t this exactly the same as what I taught as a lucky breakfast?

    While sitting cross-legged, take in the energy of nature through special breathing techniques.

    Exhale to expel impure energy, and inhale to settle pure energy in the danjeon.

    Eventually, the energy accumulated in the body is circulated throughout the body, increasing its density.

    …it’s a total fluke breakfast.

    With my eyes tightly shut, I broke free from the nameless embrace and ran out of the cabin.

    “Harang! Where are you going?!”

    “Lily you bitch! Hurry up and get me out of this fucking nightmare!!!!!!”

    “Harang-ah!”

    It’s a terrible nightmare.

    … Naturally, the nameless one in my dreams is stronger than me.

    I was caught less than three minutes after running away from the anonymous person.

    “… You don’t want to learn that much?”

    Anonymous grabbed me and made a somewhat gloomy expression.

    … When you make that kind of expression, my heart hurts again.

    Maybe it would be okay to tell me once… .

    “Huh!”

    I shook my head quickly, surprised at myself for having such a ridiculous thought.

    No, you devil!

    Don’t be fooled by the nameless, pitiful expression on his face.

    Myeong looked at me as I turned my head, clicked my tongue slightly, and then let out a sigh.

    “Then I’ll teach you something else.”

    “… Something else?”

    “Yeah.”

    Did I teach anything else to the anonymous during this time?

    For a few months, I only did basic physical training and exercise.

    Thinking back now, I shouldn’t have done that… but I was damn curious.

    He nodded his head with sparkling eyes.

    “Have you heard of Bangjungsul?”

    “… ?”

    I’m sure I’ve heard it somewhere, but for some reason I can’t quite remember it.

    Bangjungsul… Bangjungsul… Bangjungsul… .

    “Bangjungsul?”

    “Yeah, Bangjungsul.”

    My pupils trembled as if an earthquake had occurred, and cold sweat began to run down my back.

    Could it be… that secret technique I know…?

    Hey, but I’ve never taught anything like this…?

    He opened his mouth to the anonymous person with a trembling voice.

    “… What is that?”

    “Actions speak louder than words, I’ll show you from now on.”

    The anonymous man threw me gently onto the bed and suddenly began to take off his upper body.

    “… Anonymous?”

    “It’s okay, don’t be too scared.”

    The nameless man who was gradually approaching began to slowly reach out to me.

    Finally, when an anonymous hand touched my cheek, my closed eyes opened.

    “Ugh… gasp… .”

    I finally woke up from this horrible nightmare.

    Are you crazy?

    I can’t believe I had such a ridiculous… ridiculous dream!

    I turned my head slightly and saw that Myeong was sleeping so soundly that I wouldn’t even notice if someone kidnapped him.

    “This guy… .”

    … Sometimes, he would laugh carelessly, which made me feel bad, so he hit the nameless guy hard on the head.

    “Eww!”

    Mu-myeong, who suddenly got up from his seat, turned his head here and there, then looked at my clenched fist and opened his mouth in a bewildered voice.

    “… Master? Why on earth are you hitting me… .”

    Somehow, the sight made him even more aroused, so he pinched the nameless thigh.

    “Oh no! Master, it hurts!”

    “Just hit it!”

    “Eww! No! Master!!”

    After that, just like I had in my dream, I beat the nameless Jeong Su-ri without mercy.

    … My cheeks turned red as I hit the anonymous one.

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