episode_0206

“Hey, isn’t this how the Humanities and Social Sciences Department wins?”

“…No way.”

“Why not? We made it to the finals.”

“I’d rather the Humanities and Social Sciences Department win. The sects need to be on their guard, too.”

“Win!”

The atmosphere in the audience was hot.

That makes sense.

The team considered the weakest made it to the finals.

In addition, the martial arts skills of Jeongseon and Seolyeong that were shown during the battle were by no means something to be ignored.

As a result, our evaluation of Korea had already changed a lot by the time we reached the finals.

So much so that it’s common to see people cheering.

The final of the non-competitive tournament.

The opponent was Shaolin Temple.

Before he knew it, the abbot had gathered the young disciples of Shaolin Temple and was saying something to them, as if he had successfully dealt with the demonic cult.

Instructor Cheol-woong, who had been glancing at the scene, also gathered us together.

“Do your best.”

I thought you were going to say something great, but it was just words of encouragement.

As I looked up at Instructor Cheol-woong with a blank expression, Cheol-woong, as if he had said everything he wanted to say, trudged away and prepared to watch the battle.

“…Let’s figure it out and do it well.”

“Yeah.”

The three of us looked at Instructor Cheol-woong and finished our preparations, laughing in vain.

First, Jeongseon went up on stage.

The results were instantaneous.

“Sorry.”

Jeongseon came down from the stage with an awkward smile.

“No, the opponent was bad.”

Jeongseon’s compressed Shaolin martial arts could not compete with the real Shaolin martial arts.

As soon as the opponent saw Jeongseon’s martial arts, he smiled faintly and began to destroy all of his attacks.

He perfectly dodged and deflected the attack appropriately.

Although Jeongseon was superior in physical ability, he felt his limitations and gave up because no attack worked on him.

Pat pat.

I comforted the dead Jeongseon by patting his back, and Seolyoung looked at him and said.

“Should I lose too?”

“You have to win to get a pat on the back.”

Seol-yeong smiled playfully, nodded, and went up.

And the result is-

“What is it?”

When I came to my senses, there was paper flower pollen flying around me.

The audience was going wild, Seol-yeong was standing on the stage, and the great disciple of Shaolin was lying on the floor, breathing heavily.

Thanks to Seol-yeong’s martial arts, snowflakes had already piled up here and there on the stage, and every time the Shaolin disciple exhaled, white vapor was produced.

Seol-yeong really managed to defeat three people on her own and win the battle.

For today, I learned the Yeongsal Sword Technique from the Master and did not neglect my training.

‘I never thought I’d be able to compete even once.’

Seolyoung has become too strong.

Although I felt a bit empty, I felt better when I patted Seol-young on the back as she slowly walked towards me like a puppy looking for praise.

Yeah, if you win, that’s fine.

Jeongseondo was also happy, and Seolyeongdo seemed satisfied.

I could also see the teacher nodding his head in the audience far away.

The disciple himself didn’t even show up.

“Wow!”

“Humanities Department won!”

The cheers from the audience were greater than I expected.

Although everyone was ignoring the Humanities Department, it wasn’t that they didn’t want them to win.

I just thought I couldn’t do it.

Perhaps the most encouraging thing I’ve ever received.

Because voices of support continued to be heard, expressing sympathy and anticipation for the underdog.

Instructor Cheol-ung listened to the audience’s cheers with an awkward expression.

“Hey, what if I really win?”

Instructor Cheol-woong laughed in vain, saying that his stock had risen even though he had done nothing.

I laughed along too.

Because I was the same way.

The stock price soared even though I did nothing.

“The three winners of the Humanities and Social Sciences Department, come here.”

The abbot of Shaolin Temple came up to the stage and called our names.

It was uncomfortable to receive the winner’s award after being called by the head of Shaolin Temple, my opponent in the finals, but the head of the temple was smiling brightly.

“Thank you for letting me know about my disciples’ shortcomings.”

With those words, he received the prize.

The prize was said to be a luxurious box containing all sorts of things.

From the elixir of Shaolin Temple’s Great Hwandan to the poison of Sichuan Tangga.

I didn’t know it would actually be given.

I thought it was all just false rumors to lure in the demonic cult.

In conclusion, the cult attracted people and gave big prizes to those who actually won.

The expressions on the faces of the three of us who actually received the prizes were subtle.

Because no one was very interested in elixirs or weapons.

It feels like I’m receiving because I’m giving.

‘…I’ll give the elixir… to the master.’

The empty chest of drawers suddenly came to mind.

“Applause to the Humanities and Social Sciences Department that will shine brightly in the future!”

The cheers and applause that began with the shouts of the Shaolin Temple abbot continued until we came down from the stage and exited.

***

“Gaga, congratulations.”

“Yeah, thank you.”

Namgung Yu clung to my right arm.

A warm feeling spread through my arms.

Then, Namgung Yu slowly approached me.

I saw moist eyes and plump lips approaching me.

There was no sweet atmosphere.

It almost flowed.

“Please congratulate us too?”

Jeongseon was protesting from the side, and Seolyoung was just walking and looking at my side of the face.

“You are my disciple, after all.”

Master, Mo Yong-yeon patted my back from behind as if to say,

“No, congratulations.”

The rate was awkwardly dropping and following along.

And before we knew it…

What could it be?

In the end, everything just came together.

Jeongseon, Seolyeong, Namgung Yu, Mo Yongyeon, and even Hwayul.

Past and present.

All the connections I had made came into view at a glance.

“Hey, look over there…”

I saw people pointing fingers at us.

“Wow…”

“Three of them are the winners this time…”

“I’m jealous…”

“Pretty…”

With five beauties walking beside him, he couldn’t help but attract attention.

If I were walking around with one or two beauties, I would be proud, but I’m walking around with so many of them.

“You piece of shit…”

Yeah, I felt like a loser, as some passerby told me.

It felt even more like that because it was the world of a martial arts novel.

It often appears in various works.

Works that are possessed by a woman-crazy bastard.

It felt like I was the main character.

“Why are you following me? I made a promise with you before…”

“What’s weird about being with my colleagues on the day I won the non-competition competition!”

“Disciple. Where are you going?”

The mutual checks and balances did not diminish at all.

Everyone was secretly pressuring me to choose, but it wasn’t easy to choose.

All of these relationships are my karma.

“Seonghan, if you go a little further, you’ll reach your mother’s tower, so there…”

“Gi, Giru?! Are you planning on taking Gaga to Giru?”

“No, that’s my house and the food is delicious…”

In particular, Jeong Seon and Namgung Yu clashed frequently.

I guess that’s because they’re both very vocal about their opinions.

…I decided.

“Okay, let’s go there.”

“What?!”

“Huh…”

I secretly squeezed the buttocks of the two people who continued to argue.

Then, the two people who had been making noise bit their lips and looked up at me.

“This, this disciple…”

“Wait a minute…”

Seol-yeong and Mo-yong-yeon hurriedly stood behind the two people and covered my hand that was touching my butt from the people.

Both moved quickly.

The two people were happily playing around while they were at it.

I don’t know anymore.

It was a bit of a half-frenzy.

I decided to become a real loser because my relationship with the opposite sex became such a mess.

Thanks to Jeongseon and Seolyeong’s great performance in the non-combat, I had a lot of energy left over, and I could do whatever I wanted with Giru.

It was my turn to do what I do best.

“Wh, what are you doing…”

“A, A A…?”

Jeongseon and Namgung Yu looked up at me from both sides with sorrowful eyes.

That expression also seemed to indicate that he wanted it to stop.

In another way, it seemed as if a switch had been flipped.

“Shh, be quiet and follow me.”

There was no reason to act in front of them any longer anyway.

I commanded in a deep voice full of my desire.

I felt like I would be dragged around if I didn’t stand up strong, so I stood up strong.

Then, everyone except me seemed bewildered at first, but then began to follow me obediently.

I also encountered a surprise attack in an unexpected place.

“Oh my.”

“Oh, Mom.”

Entering through the back door of the hut.

I ran into Lu Zhu’s mother.

Rouge slowly looked us over, then lifted her red lips and smiled.

“Don’t give up, my daughter. Okay? Just do as I tell you, right?”

“Where is Ji Ji Go Malgo… I don’t know, I’ll use the room on the top floor?”

“Then~ Use it comfortably and take it easy.”

We all couldn’t help but blush at the tone of voice that seemed to say that we already knew everything.

We will probably do as expected.

After that, everyone quietly climbed the stairs.

And as we talked, we rented a room on the top floor.

Even after entering the room, everyone was standing there awkwardly.

In the center of the room was a bed large enough for all of us to lie down on, and there were orange lights scattered throughout the room, giving the room a soft glow.

When no one was able to move, I pushed Namgung Yu and Jeong Seon, who were on either side of me, down onto the bed.

Although their strength was weak, the two pretended not to be defeated and collapsed weakly on the bed.

It’s unbelievable that two people who were ranked high in the non-competition were defeated by this level of strength.

The acting was explicit.

That was funny, so they smiled, and the two people who fell also blushed.

“A, A, A? Is that… Is that okay… How many people are you with…”

“Rice, metamorphosis…”

Is this okay?

I don’t know either.

But anyway, I’ve come a long way to discuss ethics.

“Everyone, you know you can’t leave this room today.”

With that declaration, I took off my clothes.