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    The biggest gain Shin Yu-jeong has gained from following Angela’s training is none other than thinking.

    To put it simply, it means thinking and devising things for yourself.

    As a result, the scope and angle of thinking gradually expands.

    The main reason for the rapid growth rate is that people break away from the stereotypical notions of knowledge in textbooks or the know-how left behind by their predecessors and begin to branch out into their own unique areas.

    But I don’t know.

    Angela, who induced this, and Shin Yu-jeong, who realized it in the process.

    I simply taught them the ability to use the equipment to its extreme, and I thought I had learned it.

    Kim Do-jin smiled bitterly as he looked at the two people who got along so well, not knowing how important they had realized.

    “Should this be called ‘If you go anywhere, you just have to go to Seoul’ or ‘Manryu and return to the clan’… .”

    In a way, I even thought that the world might be made that way.

    Even if you’re pulling your hair out because things don’t always go as planned, you’ll find that you’ve reached your desired goal before you know it.

    So he decided to keep it simple.

    “… Let’s just think it was a good match, yeah.”

    Even if you think deeply about those who enjoy things without any profound meaning, nothing comes of it and it only gives you a headache.

    Anyway, one thing is important.

    Her thinking has begun to open, and her growth is accelerating.

    Kim Do-jin did not miss this moment and gave Shin Yu-jeong another task.

    Blocking very complex attacks so that you can think and think deeper.

    “Go lightly first.”

    That opponent was none other than Kim Do-jin himself.

    Shin Yu-jeong’s neck shakes as she looks at him as he stands holding the sword.

    I realize it again.

    How strong is Kim Do-jin now?

    It feels like a distant wall is blocking my path, with no end in sight.

    There is an instinctive fear.

    And shake it off.

    Because I know him and trust him.

    ‘Fuck, do I really have to kill him?’

    Due to his personality, he may be pushed to the brink of death, but he won’t die anyway.

    Gritting her teeth, she shouted excitedly.

    “You can come as many times as you want… !”

    puck!

    Before she could finish speaking, something flew out and hit her in the face.

    Nosebleeds flowing at the same time.

    Rumbling

    Kim Do-jin sentenced her in a cold voice to the confused woman.

    “You’re already dead, you.”

    It was a defeat that occurred less than 3 seconds after it started.

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    Two hours have passed.

    During that time, she was defeated more than fifty times.

    Even this was possible because Kim Do-jin gradually began to take matters into his own hands and increased the time it took for him to be defeated.

    Kim Do-jin returned to Angela’s workshop in advance.

    Before he left, I reached out to him to come back with him, but he declined.

    It was to relive the confrontation from a little while ago.

    “Wow… , really.”

    It comes to mind again and again.

    The sword strikes he unleashes.

    The moment when the blunt tip of the sword, which I could not block, penetrated every part of my body.

    In response to this, she fell once in a while due to the throbbing pain and let out a hot breath and cried out.

    “So fucking sexy… .”

    Did you say that a man who concentrates on his work is the sexiest in the world?

    I thought I knew what that meant.

    Maybe that’s why, even while I’m in pain, I feel a thrilling sensation.

    “Seeueueup.”

    Shin Yoo-jeong wipes the drool from the corner of her mouth and stands up.

    After completing several rounds of restoration, she headed straight to the lounge inside the workshop.

    There was a passenger there.

    “Ah, that’s right. When are we having dinner? Huh?”

    “I have to do it soon.”

    “Hey… , I hope it’s delicious Korean food. Alcohol is also traditional alcohol.”

    “Do you think Korean food suits your taste?”

    “Yes, very good. I heard you gained weight thanks to you?”

    “Ah, what is flesh? I can’t see any flab.”

    “It’s stuck in places you can’t see. If you don’t believe me… , would you like me to confirm?”

    “That’s… .”

    Dojin Kim and Angela.

    The atmosphere of the conversation between the two people is very strange.

    It seems like a conversation between a man and a woman who are just starting to feel attracted to each other.

    “… … .”

    First of all, it seems clear that Angela has some crush on Kim Do-jin.

    As she turned towards Kim Do-jin, a smell came from her.

    The smell of a bitch that she unconsciously releases when she can’t control her body in front of the man she likes.

    “Hmm… .”

    If it had been any other woman, she would have turned on her eyes and rushed to separate them.

    But for some reason, I didn’t really think about that right now.

    Because the person targeting my lover is simply a teacher?

    No, no.

    ‘Am I really a pervert?’

    Before I know it, I’m imagining it.

    The sight of her and Kim Do-jin rolling around in bed.

    Including yourself too.

    Now it has reached a point where such imaginations feel like nothing.

    One man and two women.

    Is it because I share Kim Do-jin with other women whenever I get the chance, especially my mother?

    A relationship that seemed so deformed to others has now become nothing.

    ‘If you are a teacher… , maybe it’s not that bad… ?’

    Her eyes turn to Kim Do-jin.

    To see if his heart was also the same as Angela’s.

    Then I soon realized that the process itself was meaningless.

    ‘He’s a bastard who doesn’t stop women coming, so why don’t you want to eat him just because he’s a teacher?’

    After thinking for a moment, she soon made up her mind.

    If Angela can accept everything, she will connect him with Kim Do-jin.

    In fact, her decision was the difference between bringing about a certain conclusion a little sooner or not.

    ‘The moment that bastard makes up his mind, there’s nothing I can do, well… .’

    I don’t really want to stop it.

    It’s not because I’m indiscriminately increasing the number of women, and I don’t really feel like my love for me is decreasing because I have another woman.

    On the contrary, these days, I wish there were one or two more people.

    ‘A bastard who is the embodiment of sexual desire.’

    Kim Do-jin’s sexual desire increased to that extent.

    So much so that he and his mother Seo Jeong-hee couldn’t overcome it even if they attacked him.

    After gathering her thoughts, she walks towards the two people who are in the middle of a conversation.

    “What are you talking about so interestingly?”

    As he approaches her jokingly, the conversation between the two stops and he welcomes Shin Yu-jeong.

    “You’re here, my student!”

    “Are you here?”

    I secretly wish for them.

    “This is what I felt while walking from there, Master.”

    “Huh?”

    “You and Dojin get along really well?”

    “Well, they look good together… ?”

    Angela is visibly embarrassed.

    Shin Yu-jeong continues.

    “I like the picture, that’s what I mean. Is it because they are handsome men and women?”

    “Ha, haha… Well, it looks good on you.”

    I realize this as I see her blushing.

    ‘Our teacher… ‘You’re still a virgin?’

    It was an intuition that was close to certainty.

    I can feel the freshness of a virgin who is not yet used to being associated with a man.

    It was fun and unexpected at the same time.

    Since she gave off the scent of a bitch, I thought she had experience with men, but I never thought she was a virgin.

    A deep smile appeared on Shin Yu-jeong’s lips as she looked at her like that.

    “Maybe the roles will change… .”

    I imagine the situation being reversed in my mind.

    The scene on the bed where Angela, the teacher, becomes a disciple, and he, the disciple, becomes a teacher.

    “Hehe.”

    Thinking that that might not be bad in its own way, a sinister smile escaped her lips.

    * * *

    On the way back home.

    Shin Yu-jeong, sitting in the passenger seat, is looking out the darkened window and grinning.

    “… … .”

    what.

    I’ve been feeling very strange since a while ago.

    He parks the car in front of the house and takes Shin Yu-jeong straight up to the rooftop to ask.

    “Now tell me.”

    “Heung, what?”

    “It’s written right on the face. I have a plan, I say.”

    Then the guy puts his face right in front of my nose and asks in a whisper.

    “Where is your face?”

    It is an attack that comes from time to time.

    It’s like a kind of cuteness you show when you’re at a disadvantage or don’t want to talk about it.

    The success rate is infinitely low.

    “Why don’t you speak quickly?”

    When I asked in a slightly low tone, the guy returned his face to its original position and pouted his lips.

    “I’m just trying to help you with what you’re trying to do, why!”

    “I know what I’m trying to do.”

    “It’s obvious. You’re doing this to fuck my teacher, you bastard.”

    “Uh, um.”

    How did know… ?

    The guy stretches out his hand.

    I was so upset that I thought he was going to hit me, but what happened?

    “Ugh, is my baby scared?”

    Isn’t this guy treating me like a child and pinching my cheek?

    What can I say about that treatment… .

    I thought it was really embarrassing to receive it at this age, but at the same time, I was relieved.

    Even though he was eyeing another woman, he didn’t seem very angry.

    no.

    “You just wait and see. Because this sister will help you.”

    “… Help me?”

    On the contrary, they even say that they are helping.

    Why is he really like this?

    The guy continues.

    “If I tell you not to do it, won’t you?”

    “That’s… , um.”

    … Not really.

    “Look at this. Rather than doing that, I would rather help them and be there for them.”

    “… You too?”

    “Uh, me too.”

    ah.

    Now I understand.

    “It’s colored well.”

    It has finally become my color.

    More than anything else, a person named Kim Do-jin stands tall as the standard of thought.

    “Remember this one thing.”

    “What?”

    “If your love for me diminishes even a little, it will be over.”

    Jealousy that thrills the man who sees it.

    In response, he hugs her waist tightly and asks.

    “Would you like me to confirm? Just the two of us after a long time?”

    The guy’s face turns even redder.

    “Then maybe I will help you more enthusiastically… ♥”

    “Come here.”

    “Kyaaa♥”

    A fever raged once again.

    * * *

    Shin Yu-jeong received a lot of his passionate love with her whole body.

    The next day, she went straight to the workshop and encouraged her teacher, Angela.

    “Hey, Master.”

    “Huh?”

    “Do you have a crush on Dojin?”

    A tight fastball that hits the chest at 160 km/h.

    “ suddenly wonders what that is… !?”

    Angela was very embarrassed and spoke sharply.

    Shin Yu-jeong moved closer to her and opened his mouth.

    “I could teach you how to seduce that guy… , would you like to hear it?”

    “… Seduce me?”

    who?

    That Kim Do-jin?

    Gulp!

    A thought so provocative that it makes me drool just thinking about it, so hot in my head.

    Her senses were slightly paralyzed by the heat, and her upper body gently tilted towards her student.

    “That… , shall we just listen to the story first?”

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