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    “Uh, so that’s… .”

    Although I had doubts about whether this was the general feeling that healers have towards patients due to the strong pressure of the tone, I explained in detail how it came to be like this.

    “I was experimenting with ice magic and something went wrong.”

    Of course, the details were kept secret.

    It’s my secret weapon after all, and there’s still nothing good about it because it’s known that I use that type of magic.

    A look of confusion appeared on her face when she heard what I said.

    “How on earth did they perform a magic experiment to make their hands look like this… .”

    Her warm hand, still filled with soft light, touches mine.

    Am I mistaken in feeling that it is a very persistent and sticky movement?

    My skin has returned to its original color, and my senses are starting to feel normal now… .

    “Whoa… .”

    She let out a short breath, stood up, took a bandage from the shelf, tied it around my hand, and tied a tight knot.

    It conveys a strong will that seems to say that it must never be released.

    “Okay, today’s treatment is over.”

    “If there is treatment today… ?”

    “He is recovering well, but we will have to wait and see for a few days.”

    “uh… , I don’t think anything’s wrong now.”

    If there’s something wrong, there’s no way I wouldn’t feel it.

    I wonder if I, who have lived as a hunter for the past several decades without any defects, have any idea about my physical condition.

    However, this pride was easily destroyed by her stern expression.

    “Are you a healer?”

    “… no.”

    “Then don’t talk nonsense and follow me. “Wounds are always the most dangerous when you think they are all healed.”

    “Is that so?”

    “okay. So, do you listen to me?”

    “… yes.”

    We were defeated miserably.

    From a long time ago, I was extremely weak towards Juyeon.

    If I thought of hurting that cheerful and altruistic personality, I felt like I was committing a sin.

    It may also be because they were the only family that welcomed me warmly when my mother-in-law, father-in-law, and other family members did not like me.

    anyway.

    Is it possible to say something like that?

    “Then I’ll see you tomorrow.”

    “Oh, wait a minute!”

    I immediately said hello and was about to leave, but Han Ju-yeon grabbed me from behind.

    When I turned my back to see what was going on, he took out a smartphone from his pocket and handed it to me.

    “Take a number. “If you came to visit me after class and I wasn’t there, wouldn’t it be difficult?”

    “… “Then why not just show it to another teacher?”

    “That’s not allowed. I am responsible for my patients until the end. “This is my creed.”

    As he says that, he blinks one eye at me.

    It’s been a while since I saw that expression.

    From a long time ago, he would sometimes make that look whenever he said something.

    Without realizing it, I dialed the number on my smartphone and handed it to her with a melted expression.

    Juyeon, who was handed the smartphone, pressed the call button on the spot and showed meticulousness in checking to see if my smartphone was ringing.

    … Was I untrustworthy?

    “Okay, that’s it. Call me after class? “Then I will wait without leaving your seat.”

    “Yes I will.”

    “Don’t use too much effort for the time being, and those magic experiments are also prohibited! got it?”

    “yes.”

    “And again… .”

    Please stop… .

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    Because of the bandages, the peaceful house below was turned upside down.

    “Do, Dojin! What bandage is on your arm? “Are you hurt?”

    “Oh, that’s… , I used magic wrong and got hurt, but I’m okay now… .”

    “I can’t believe you’re hurt! how much?! “Have you been to the hospital?”

    Ah, it heals.

    I can’t believe I had such a violent reaction even though I only had a bandage on my hand.

    If I put a cast on my arm, I would burst into tears.

    “I received treatment at the infirmary. “The bandages are just tied on purpose so you don’t have to use your hands too much, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

    “Well, really? Phew… , me again.”

    Jeong-hee finally feels relieved when she hears that he went to the infirmary.

    I think I did a good job of seducing a girl.

    “Sit down on the chair. “I’ll prepare dinner in a moment.”

    “yes.”

    As she said, I was sitting comfortably on a chair at the dining table, smelling the delicious smell coming from the kitchen, and smiling happily, when I heard the door opening behind me.

    “Are you here?”

    It was Shin Yu-jeong who came out just in time for dinner.

    The guy who was naturally sitting with his butt pressed against the chair next to me suddenly frowned when he saw my arm wrapped in a bandage.

    “Hey, what are your arms? “Are you hurt?”

    “Uh, a little while practicing magic.”

    “Oh, you idiot! How hurt are you? “What about the hospital?”

    “… … .”

    The way he speaks is a bit rough, but he secretly resembles Jeonghee a lot.

    As I listen to Shin Yu-jeong’s concerns once again, I feel a new emotion.

    “Oh, boy! Do-jin says he’s okay. “I said I received all treatment at the infirmary, so don’t make a fuss.”

    Jeonghee said as she put down the stew in the center of the table.

    It’s a bit funny that someone who was making such a fuss just a little while ago would say something like that.

    Hearing Jeong-hee’s words, the excitement on Shin Yu-jeong’s face slowly subsides.

    “Oh, I was surprised because I thought I was seriously injured again! “You said you had treatment, but why did you put a bandage on it?”

    “I think they told me not to use my hands too much for the time being, just in case.”

    “okay?”

    The guy’s gaze moves slightly downward.

    While Jeonghee went to the kitchen and cooked rice, he whispered something obscene into my ear.

    “You can’t even masturbate because your arms are shaped like that?”

    Is this really possessed by the devil of obscenity?

    As a Confucian boy whose Confucian ideology is deeply rooted in Korea, I have to say something harsh.

    “I haven’t masturbated since I had sex with you.”

    Go!

    It’s been a long time since I learned the true taste of sex, so how can I get my precious semen out through masturbation?

    I gave it back, and the guy who received it in words’ face turned pink.

    “Pervert bastard.”

    “Yes, reflection.”

    Who is calling someone a pervert?

    Instead, curse at the mirror.

    While we were bickering over childish and dirty things, Jeonghee, who had been going back and forth in the kitchen, put down a bowl of rice in front of us and broke up the argument.

    “Stop fighting and eat quickly.”

    “yes.”

    When I close my mouth without saying a word, Shin Yu-jeong glares at me sharply.

    What, why, what.

    You don’t fold your food at the table to the person who feeds you, you brat.

    Feeling hungry, I immediately picked up the spoon, but a small problem arose.

    “ah.”

    The bandaged left hand is the hand I usually use.

    There is no problem with holding a spoon, but because the bandage is tied tightly, the range of motion of each finger is reduced, making it difficult to use chopsticks.

    Jeonghee, seeing this, smiled and placed a side dish on top of the rice.

    “If there is any side dish you want, let me know. “The lady will upload it for you.”

    “… yes.”

    With such luxury, wouldn’t it be okay to get hurt once or twice?

    Like a baby being handed food by its mother bird, I ate one meal by just moving the spoon.

    The side dish is delicious, but it tastes even better when someone puts it on top of rice.

    While my stomach was grumbling with satisfaction, Jeonghee, who was cleaning up the table, asked me.

    “Isn’t it difficult to wash your hands when they’re in that condition?”

    “ah… , I guess so.”

    Come to think of it, that’s right.

    Considering the condition of my hand, it seems like it wouldn’t matter if I took off the bandage… .

    “Then the lady goes up… .”

    I wonder what he was thinking when he moistened his lips with his tongue and said he would help.

    “I’ll do it!”

    Shin Yu-jeong, who was busy helping her mother around the kitchen, shouted urgently, cutting her off.

    Oh, this is such a strange picture.

    Jeong-hee, who felt that it would be strange for him to insist on doing the painting himself even though his daughter was willing to do it, let out a small sigh and took a step back.

    “… “Then do you want to?”

    “Ugh, I’ll do it, so Mom, rest.”

    “Ho Ho… , I don’t know since when my daughter started taking care of her mom like this.”

    … That doesn’t mean he won’t be able to eat breakfast tomorrow.

    Whether he knows his mother’s current mood or not.

    He grabs my arm and pulls himself up with a happy smile on his face.

    “let’s hurry.”

    “uh? uh. “Then I’ll just go up!”

    “Sure… .”

    It breaks my heart to see Jeong-hee waving her hand with a sullen expression.

    However, when I see Shin Yoo-jeong next to me, snoring vigorously and leading me around at random, I feel a sense of anticipation.

    I can’t believe I can feel this kind of emotion between a mother and daughter.

    “It’s really exciting… .”

    “What’s so thrilling?”

    Oops.

    I got excited again and ended up saying out loud that I was just thinking about it.

    I tried to explain it away by saying it was nothing, but he grinned and pressed his body closer to my arm.

    “Why, are you already feeling like I’m going to wash you?”

    “… … .”

    Just by looking at your heated expression that is clearly visible even in the dark of the night, it seems like you are more excited.

    “Isn’t that just helping you wash your face and wash your hair?”

    “It’s not?”

    “… then?”

    “I need to take a shower. “Did you sweat today or not?”

    A choice of either/or was given.

    To tell the truth, I didn’t shed a single drop of sweat.

    The temperature in the practice room dropped below zero due to the ice magic, so was it possible to sweat?

    But regardless of the facts, my mouth gave a faithful answer to my desire.

    “I shed a lot.”

    I was sweating.

    I was so soaked that I couldn’t sleep because I felt so uncomfortable without a shower.

    I constantly hypnotized myself so that my acting would not be awkward.

    Then he asks me with a grin.

    “I should take a shower, right?”

    Without realizing it, I nodded with a mesmerized expression.

    “… huh.”

    This time, I won’t lose, and I killed the guy who ran towards me in the bathroom.

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