episode_0235
by adminThe blonde hair shines even brighter in the sunlight pouring in through the window next to it.
Green jade eyes that remind me of a forest on a midsummer day.
And ‘Ma! A sex-optimized body that seems to shout, ‘This is the West!’ and a fair skin that makes it even more perfect.
My taste in porn is basically more Japanese than Western, but still, if a girl with this look debuted as an actress, I would have at least one or two works saved on my hard drive…★ A beautiful woman who calls out a collection that seems to have been saved is like a gatekeeper. He was guarding the door leading to the department office.
Thanks to this, as I was wondering, ‘What could a person like that do in a place like this…’, did he hear my footsteps echoing down the hallway?
The blonde woman who was standing in front of the door, making gestures as if she was hesitant, slowly turned her head and looked back.
But as soon as he noticed me walking behind him, his expression suddenly brightened.
‘···???’
From my perspective, of course, my reaction was to start with a question mark.
He seemed so happy to see me that I wondered if we had ever met before.
Could it be that we met at a club?
However, if it’s a club in Itaewon, the clubs around here probably aren’t frequented by foreigners…?
It felt like the more I thought about it, the deeper the questions became.
Because of that, I was tilting my head inwardly, and it seemed like it could even be seen on my face.
Only after hearing my reaction did he realize that he had been staring at me so blatantly, and his gaze, which seemed to be looking at some kind of savior, slowly retreated along with the woman who owned it.
It must have been the moment when I tilted my head once again, walked towards the tightly closed door, pushed it open, and entered the office.
Seueueuu
‘···?’
I felt like someone was following me.
Without realizing it, I stopped walking and something that seemed soft but hard came to my back and hit me.
When I looked back at the vague feeling of the blow, what caught my eye was the sight of the blonde girl from before, covering her slightly red forehead with her hand and retreating back.
No, so what is it really?
This was literally the first time in my life that I couldn’t speak because of the absurdity, so I guess I was embarrassed even if I didn’t say anything.
The green jade eyes, which were giving off a fresh feeling, rolled around and slowly avoided my gaze.
Thanks to this, we are continuing our one-sided snowball fight…
“Hmm?”
It seems like they all enjoyed coffee time together in the bathroom.
The teaching assistants, each holding a steaming white mug in their hands, appeared from the small door attached to the office.
“It’s not Suhyeon! Are you here to submit your application for the license test?”
“Oh, yes, yes.”
“Looking at your bright expression, I guess you did well on the test?”
“We won’t know until the results come out, but I think it will probably work out.”
“Heek…! really? It went well!”
From the perspective of a department that is always thirsty for results, there is no better news than the news that an undergraduate student has passed the licensing exam. So, from the perspective of a teaching assistant who shares the same fate with the department, naturally, the news of passing could not have been welcomed.
Even considering our close friendship, the teaching assistant’s sister, who was delighted and even clapped her hands loudly as if it were her own business, soon turned to my side.
“But next to it…?”
As expected from being a prestigious university, there were quite a few foreign students at Korea University.
However, this only applies to general departments, and in the case of special departments like ours, which are treated as half-bastards even within Korean University, the story is a bit different.
In fact, if you think about it a little, it becomes quite obvious what the purpose of establishing the Hunter Department was.
Investigating the ecology of monsters and uncovering the secrets of the rift?
In fact, among the major required lectures, there are lectures with vaguely similar names, but the ultimate goal of the hunter department is to produce at least one more hunter.
Therefore, the curriculum is also strictly tailored to that aspect.
But is the curriculum structured like that any better than that of hunter training institutions established in other countries?
Unfortunately, that is not the case.
In addition, in Korea, the difficulty of the hunter license test was particularly high compared to other countries.
It’s a self-rescue measure on the part of the association to avoid attempts by high-ranking non-awakened people who are anxious about not being able to control the hunter class and the hunter association, using the number of casualties as an excuse to punish them…
That is why it is inevitable that there will be no foreign students in the Hunter Department.
The training method is not exceptional, and the test difficulty is extremely difficult, so should I say that there is no merit in coming to Korea to learn the hunter job?
So, while students in other departments were enjoying the global era with students from overseas, our Hunter Department was going through a time similar to the time when Heungseon Daewongun ruled, as if we had returned to the past.
It was definitely like that until now…
“Oh, is that person who said he was visiting today…?”
Could it be that he couldn’t understand what the assistant teacher was saying?
The blonde girl, who had an awkward smile on her face as if she was saying, ‘What are you saying…’ soon let out an exclamation.
Then, he reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.
How long has it been like that?
What began to flow from the cell phone in the blonde woman’s hand was… a slightly stiff electronic voice.
ㅡHello. My name is Amelia Olson, and I am participating in the sisterhood program between Korea University and New York University.
Was it a sense of pride that he had come up with a way to communicate?
There was a strange cuteness in the sight of Amelia holding her cell phone out in front of her with a triumphant expression.
No, but why are you pointing your cell phone at me and not at the teaching assistants…?
When I saw the way my teaching assistant greeted me, did I mistakenly think she was someone who worked here too?
It seemed like it was because his eyes were constantly focused on me.
Nevertheless, the reason I couldn’t dare to correct it was because of a person called English Stress Disorder, which developed when I was in elementary school.
It wasn’t a very rare disease.
In fact, most people born and raised in this land called Korea suffer from a similar disease as me.
Should I say that it is a disease that makes you suddenly feel sick to your stomach and feel nauseous when you listen to English without subtitles?
As a sister product, there was a guy called xenophobia, who suddenly becomes stiff when he sees a foreigner.
For that reason, it must have been a moment when he had no intention of correcting the misunderstanding and only kept an awkward smile on his face.
Amelia, who seemed to have gained some confidence after seeing the smile on my face, became even more triumphant, retrieved the cell phone she was holding out towards me, and immediately started tapping on it with her fingers.
ㅡAccording to what I was notified of in advance, I heard that I can receive information about Korea University when I come here. Can I ask you for information?
“Oh, now that I think about it, there are documents that need to be processed urgently within an hour…”
“Achacha…! Now that I think about it, Professor Shim asked me to help him prepare for class, but look at my mind…”
Hmm… this doesn’t feel right…
“In that sense, Soohyun…?”
“Yes?”
“I’m really, really sorry, but I’ll process your documents as quickly as possible… Could it be possible for you to take that person around and introduce the school or something?”
Why don’t sad premonitions always turn out to be wrong?
“···Me?”
“Yes.”
“I don’t know any English other than hi, hello, and thank you?”
Aside from that, I also know words(?) like Pornhub and
Anyway, asking someone who only knows such things to take on the role of introducing our school to foreign students…?
Are these people planning to turn me into an anti-Korean machine?
“Instead, I will speak well to the professors!”
“No, still…”
“If you help now, you’ll get a free chicken gifticon?!”
“I also have enough money to buy chicken.”
“But this is free chicken? You can’t stand Jjagong chicken, right?”
…That’s right.
Just as the most delicious ramen in the world is ramen cooked by someone else, now that the price of chicken has finally exceeded 30,000 won per chicken, the most delicious chicken in the world is chicken bought by someone else.
“···Where is it?”
“Of course it’s yellow.”
“Coke included, right?”
“Of Calls.”
I should take it and give it to Ari.
“But I have a lecture in an hour.”
“Who am I?”
“Aha.”
“Then what’s the deal?”
“Hehe… Just this time.”
After such intense negotiations, I became a daily guide and began walking around the school with a new human who spoke on a cell phone.
“Hey, Amelia. Soy milk no jjajangmyeon?”
“Jja… Jangmyeon?”
“This is Jjajangmyeon, ma, for now let’s do it Mubara Churai Churai.”
“Wow! Very good!”
Watery…❤️
Is it because I’m a foreigner?
This woman…her skinship is so natural…?
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