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    -An era of low birth rate and aging population. Isn’t getting married and having children truly ‘patriotism’ that will brighten the future of this country? haha.

    It’s not a group I like very much, but those were the words of the ‘Sunshade’ chairman.

    -I think that getting married, having children, living a happy life, building a wealthy nation and strong military, and handing down the Korean Empire to our descendants… hmm, a country with a powerful economy is the only practical patriotism we can do.

    Chairman Haeguneul said.

    Marriage and childbirth are patriotic.

    -Stop that bullshit! You only care about increasing your number of consumers!

    -No way. If I had such base will, would I still be this patriotic?

    -what…?

    -After losing my wife, I took a new wife to become a patriot. I am introducing. He is a level A talented person, and my wife, who became an adult this year…

    -No, this is crazy!

    Starting with Chairman Haegeuneul, he has proven his dedication and effort to the country through patriotism.

    Of course, there was some controversy as to whether being patriotic by marrying a woman who had just turned 20 was true love.

    -hey. Is Chairman Haeguneul a waste, or is an A-level talented person a waste?

    -Isn’t it a waste of Chairman Haegeuneul? He is the chairman of the best company in Korea?

    -It’s a waste to have a level A talent. Why would you marry such an old man? If it were me, I would marry the president’s son or grandson.

    Amidst controversy and jokes about who was worthy, people around the world began to become passionate about patriotism one by one.

    -Let’s be patriotic by giving birth to talented people!

    -Unless you have special abilities?

    -……Uh-huh! You don’t talk like that carelessly! When you buy a lottery ticket, do you think you’ll win the lottery? I buy it because I think I will win!

    People turned their heads away from the dark side of patriotic fever, and the stronger the light, the darker the shadow.

    -everyone! Congratulations! Chairman Haeguneul’s first child has been determined to have special abilities! The estimated horsepower is… a whopping C level!

    -Chairman Sunshade, wake up! I called the women and started talking to them…Ugh!!

    -Well, there was a bit of a commotion. Anyway, it’s a blessing for the country! Accordingly, to commemorate the birth of a person with special abilities, Haegeuneul is holding an event offering a whopping 47% discount on space laptops…

    The media has not always pointed its camera lens at the lowest reaches of society.

    Only the bright side was illuminated.

    Because I lived as a villain and saw the dark side of society, I couldn’t say the word patriotism carelessly.

    However, if it is to make the golden sun that can brighten even the darkness mine and our cause, I will do it out of patriotism.

    “You’re already here?”

    “Of course.”

    As soon as I returned home, Ymir was waiting for me in front of the faculty residence with a mask pressed tightly against his hat.

    The clothing is a barbarian coat that covers the skin to a suspicious extent.

    I don’t know where he got those clothes, but I can guess what he’s wearing underneath.

    “Where are you going today?”

    “Woman’s house.”

    “Wow, are you on your way to meet someone again?”

    “A woman I know. Would you like to go into the room first?”

    “Yes.”

    They say yes.

    Look at this spirit that says he will come in confidently even though he is openly said to be wearing octopus feet.

    Although I was extremely embarrassed, I decided to adapt again, thinking that this was the proactive nature of a woman from Western culture.

    There is nothing awkward.

    I got burned really badly in the past, but Ymir is relatively mild.

    “What about dinner?”

    “Did you eat it?”

    “That’s because there’s nothing to cook inside.”

    “Then let’s order it and eat it. What kind of nation are we?”

    “Isn’t it different from that? You are not Korean.”

    I took a moment to find the delivery app on my smartphone and clicked on it.

    “If you get married and acquire nationality, you are Korean, and if you are a graduate of Sejong Academy, you get a free pass for nationality acquisition screening?”

    “Yes, yes.”

    I opened the door and welcomed Ymir.

    Ymir hurriedly entered the room, taking off his shoes and holding his coat, and I locked the door.

    “So why did you come today?”

    “Exercise!”

    “You go to the dormitory or the training room to exercise. Why do you want to do it here?”

    “That’s because I can’t do it in other places because I’m worried about the attention.”

    “Is it okay here?”

    “Yes!”

    Ymir took off his barbaric coat.

    Sure enough, her clothes were a black tank top and white leggings, as shown in the photo.

    “So you’re going to exercise?”

    “Don’t you think it’s an appropriate home training outfit? And it’s also appropriate for this.”

    Ymir turned on the V-tube channel using the TV and set-top box on the wall, played a yoga video that seemed to have been prepared in advance, and began to follow along.

    “Ugh.”

    “Why do you do yoga even though you are talented?”

    “Even people with special abilities need to develop physical strength and flexibility, right?”

    “…….”

    I agree.

    I also check the system several times, but things like strength and endurance tend to grow relatively slowly.

    “Teacher, do you hate exercise?”

    “I’m not the type to dislike it. But I don’t tend to build my body on purpose.”

    “Really? Can I touch it once?”

    “Where.”

    Even when he was a goblin, he openly touched him, and now he tries to touch him even when he is Do Ji-hwan.

    “Are you a pervert?”

    “Did you learn that it’s okay to talk to teachers?”

    “That’s nonsense.”

    “When I went into the community, everyone said that?”

    “What?”

    “It’s a patriotic party, so hurry up and be patriotic.”

    “…….”

    I thought about kicking Ymir’s leg as he stretched one leg upward, but it was obvious that I would be overpowered if I did so, so I decided to refrain.

    “Teacher, voila. It’s gone out of style, but it’s an I-shaped challenge. how is it? Flexible, right?”

    “Fold your legs.”

    “Why? Teacher, is this okay?”

    “Why does a man do that?”

    “I wanted to see you once. I thought you were very flexible.”

    “Me?”

    “Yes. I think something like this is possible.”

    Ymir operated the remote control to play another video, then placed his feet on the floor and turned his back on me.

    “Doji Rider, spinning kick.”

    He then played the video of ‘Snow White vs. Goblin’ officially announced by the Hero Association, and extended three fingers to the side.

    “Three, two, one.”

    Folding his three fingers one by one, Ymir drew a crescent moon with a back kick.

    “Ta-da!”

    Perfect landing.

    Watching him imitate the national side cutter so perfectly, I thought again that I shouldn’t use the technique carelessly.

    ‘Look at this guy. He makes it his own right away.’

    I showed him a skill and he immediately made it his own.

    It even seemed like if I gave it a little variation, I would be able to land 2 consecutive hits.

    ‘It’s not just about taking away the devil’s technology. Basically, I have a natural talent in handling this ability.’

    His physical ability is also excellent, and with the addition of magical power, he is truly a perfect superhuman.

    I’m a little worried that he might later use a golden swordsman cutter to purify the devil.

    “That’s amazing. cool. Excellent. I can’t even follow it.”

    “Child, what are you talking about? How cool…how cool.”

    “In the first place, does it make sense to ask someone with an injured arm to do something like that?”

    “You can move your legs, right?”

    “That’s it.”

    I went out the door when the Taegeuk watch alerted me.

    Ymir tilted his head for a moment, but when he realized I was approaching the entrance, he immediately hid behind the wall.

    “Delivery.”

    “Thank you….”

    There is a delivery rider outside the front door…

    “Hey?”

    “Yes?”

    “That suit…what is it?”

    “Ah, this. Because there is an event going on these days. This is Shinjeon Rider, the hottest and spicy tteokbokki in the world.”

    Outside, a man in a suit wearing a helmet that looked similar to a Dodge Rider was holding a plastic bag.

    “Well, thank you for your hard work. Take care.”

    “Yes. Enjoy your meal.”

    The temple rider left.

    I closed the front door again, picked up the plastic bag and put it on the kitchen table.

    “I ordered tteokbokki.”

    “…Why tteokbokki?”

    “You like this.”

    “…….”

    Ymir glared at me fiercely.

    Those eyes were like, ‘How did you know I liked tteokbokki? The look in his eyes was as if asking, ‘Did you do a background check on me?’

    “Why tteokbokki? And without even asking.”

    “Because I like this.”

    “But you can at least ask me my opinion. Do you think I’m the kind of girl who can solve anything with just tteokbokki?”

    “Yes.”

    “…Tch.”

    Ymir stopped the video and headed toward the kitchen.

    “Take out a bowl…wow, did you have something like this?”

    “Of course. Would you please bring some spoons there?”

    When Ymir took out a jade-colored bowl that looked like something you’d see at a snack bar, he looked around the table with a smile on his face.

    “It’s delivery, but it feels like you’re at a real snack bar.”

    “Shall we go to a snack bar next time?”

    “It’s good, but I can’t go somewhere to eat with the teacher because I’m worried that someone will cause trouble.”

    “…….”

    It actually did.

    When I went to a restaurant to eat with Ymir, Lilith attacked me, and when I met Yun Iseon at a restaurant, a patent infringement rider appeared and caused an uproar.

    I haven’t been to a restaurant since.

    For fear of another accident, I continue to eat packed lunches and home-cooked meals.

    Or eating soup at Joo Mo’s house.

    “The rice cake is…. over there. Have you ever investigated my background?”

    “No.”

    “But why is it that such a large rice cake and fried food are all just to my taste?”

    “Isn’t it just a coincidence?”

    In the original work, the heroines always went out to eat tteokbokki, but I, the reader, might not know.

    Not only does he know his taste in fried food, but he also knows everything about whether rice cakes or wheat rice cakes are good, what size the rice cakes are, and even whether soupy or sticky ones are better.

    “Tteokbokki….”

    Ymir looked at the red sauce on the side of the white rice cake, narrowed his eyes at me and smiled with his eyes.

    “At first, I guess I have no choice but to make tteokbokki…?”

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