(TL Note: Chapter Reuploaded. I made a mistake â I thought it was Song Man-seok they were pertaining to, but it was actually his grandson, Song Dae-seok.)
Yeom Jun-yeoul, whom I met at a chess tournament before, exchanged device codes. Talking about oneâs contact information now was virtually the same as revealing oneâs identity.
âI will never bother Master. I will use it sometimes when I need teaching or when there is something I want to say urgently!â
Yeom Jun-yeoulâs attitude was strange. Looking at that image, it didnât seem like he was doing that just because he wanted to keep in touch with Master. I had no choice but to ask.
âWhat happened?â
âThe day before the party on board Cymopoleia, I met someone who seemed to know Master. I wanted to inform Master right away, but there was no way to contact himâ¦â
Someone who seemed to know me?
âIt was a Jinjok in a red dress. She said that he had a story to tell and that I should follow her. But I followed Masterâs instructions. I didnât go with her because I didnât know her.â
Alas, my disciple was a good disciple who was smart, polite, humble, full of improvement and listened to what the teacher said.
But what about the red dress? There was only one Jinjok wearing a red dress in the story of the Plamago game.
âDescendants are rare. I said that Jinjok had a ânaughty sonâ⦠Who is it? Among the descendants I know, there is no one who I can guess.â
The troublemaker was indeed a descendant of Yeom Jun-yeoul.
âThis must be Teacher Kim Shin-rok.â
Was the descendant being treated as a troublemaker even by the grieving uncle�
âWhat the hell have you been doing for 5,000 years?â
âIt is certain that it was the woman of grief who approached Yeom Jun-yeoul.â
When I heard that she appeared in her red dress, it must mean that she had resurfaced.
âI wonder if the grieving ungnyeo intervened in the cause of the disappearance of the gangster.â
Everyone thought that the gangster would have escaped, but anyone who confronted her on her deck with a samurai scallion would know.
âAt that time, she didnât run away from that gang, even though she was admittedly in a situation where she could die at my hands.â
I couldnât really tell at this point, but I knew there mustâve been a substantial difference between the character of that gang-ryeok I had seen in âJourney to the West,â as well as the appearance I saw at that time.
Then, why did the gang hunter disappear?
âIf the disappearance is regardless of the will of the hunter, someone must have intervened.â
That person must have held a grudge against the hunter and had the ability to repay it.
âI can only think of a grieving woman because I heard about the red dress.â
The event that triggered the collapse of the Plamago concrete floor. In that particular story, the moment Jeokho was fatally wounded, she appeared, right in the form of mourning a loved one in a red dress.
From the moment the enemy had died, she intervened in the story with an eerie figure that made me wonder if the game genre had really changed.
ââ¦In the end, Jeokho ended up dying, but the grieving ungnyeo intervened and the case was settled.â
Knowing her actions in such a game, she was able to ask for her deal at the Hwanmong auction.
âThe outcome was to be expected. A grieving lady who wore a red dress. Combining these two with the current situation will give you the answer. It is highly probable that it was the grieving woman who caused the disappearance of the gang poacher.â
If she was a wise woman, she would have guessed why I didnât kill the gang poacher and dealt with it. She couldnât have welcomed the move of the darkness that threatened the security of her enemy.
âBut why did she approach Yeom Jun-yeoul in the first place?â
Was it to dig up my information? Still, I hoped that she didnât approach my disciple.
âGood job. In the future, donât follow people you donât know.â
âYes!â Yeom Jun-yeoul responded vigorously. Although he was an overly kind descendant, he was still worried that his kindness would be taken advantage of.
âThere was such a thing, and I wish there was a way to contact Master just in case⦠I also lost in the chess competition, and I didnât succeed in âSwallowing Powers,â either. Am I asking too blatantly?â
While I had been deep in thought, Yeom Jun-yeoul had begun to answer in a low tone of voice.
I had thought of that. I had already been caught by the Dragon Emperor, but even if that were the case, then what would be different if the descendants of the Dragon clan caught it instead?
ââ¦Please do not trace back in this particular matter.â
âYes! I will not.â
âIâll give you the device code the next time we meet. Wait.â
Players often had multiple lines. Kwon Jae-in had one device, but several codes. Currently, I was using two devices with one line in sync, so I thought that it would be okay to increase the line by one.
âI have this as a reserve until the next class.â
âThank you, Master!â
SRâclass consumable item, âJeonseo-gu without a message.â
It was literally a one-time consumable item that could only be conveyed to the supernatural without a message. After setting a destination with my eccentric, I handed a card to Yeom Jun-yeoul.
âThen, letâs start class.â
âYes!â Yeom Jun-yeol answered with a smile on his ambitious expression. Because the disciple was so enthusiastic, he had the desire to become a teacher as well.
When about 30 minutes had passedâ¦
âMaster, I finally succeededâ¦! Look, Masterâs flames move according to my will!â
Finally, my disciple succeeded in swallowing the power for the first time. Yeom Jun-yeoul smiled with widened eyes. It still seemed impossible for him to swallow this ability unless he unlocked the power of the Balaur, but if he did, he would soon be able to control his power.
âYeah, well done.â
âThank you!â
Reflecting Yeom Jun-yeoulâs mood upon hearing the compliment, his Hong-ryong blazed around me and circulated around me.
âFor the first time, I succeeded in Swallowing the Powers, and I gained a way to communicate with Masterâ¦! Today is a really good day.â
Yeom Jun-yeol took the initiative in the flame I made and freely transformed its shape. At first, it was a little red dragon.
Then, a red wall made at the Hwanmong auction.
Then, the process by which carnations changed from flower buds to full bloom.
Lastly, the crow mask I was wearing. The star player-down ceremony that had received rounds of applause.
âIf I continue to grow, one day I will stand shoulder to shoulder with Master⦠⦠No, at least there will come a day when we will be able to fight behind the scenes, right? I couldnât go to the boat party incident, but I definitely want to help Master next time.â
I could tell he was still feeling resentful about not being able to present at that incident.
âNow, the next goal is to defeat the champion of this chess tournament, Eushin.â
All of a sudden, my story was coming out. I felt surprised, but again admired Yeom Jun-yeoulâs sense of improvement.
âIâm worried because there are many other players who want to play against EUshin besides me. Last yearâs champion Dongha also said he wanted to hang out with Eushin. Iâm afraid my turn will be too late.â
Cheon Dong-ha, Ahn Jung-ji-gye, a sophomore in Eungwang High. He was also one of the playable characters. I hadnât had any contact with Chun Dong-ha yet, but I was pretty sure that they would get to know each other soon.
âAt the same time, there was talk of a person belonging to the leadership team, so let me ask you that.â
Among all the ghost stories, a secret association between the student council and the leadership team had been created.
âAre you close with the leader? Looking at the school notice, it seems that there are not many events that had been jointly organized other than the student representative meeting. Is there something to do with the student council and the leadership team?â
âI have a personal acquaintance with the boys from the leadership team, but⦠Oh.â
Yeom Jun-yeoul seemed to remember something.
âWhen I was in my freshman year, I heard that a senior in Year 3, who is now graduating, suggested that Kyung-gu, who was in the same student council, join a group.â
âIn the same class?â
âYes. Even within the student council, several people gather to form a study group or hold a research meeting to attack other worlds. Could it be that?â
A senior from the leadership team suggested that Kwak Kyung-gu of the student council come to the meeting? Maybe this is a clue. I asked another question to distract Yeom Jun-yeoul.
âAnyway. Are you preparing for the final exam? Are you going to join the study party?â
âMy dragon brothers and sisters wanted to help me with my studies, so I plan to study at home. Itâs not good for Dongha to take notes, but Iâll make up for it with practical skills and aim for the top.â
âI will support you.â
âYes! As usual, Iâll study hard. So, please call me anytime, even during the exam period.â
Unfortunately, we had a study meeting with our classmates, so it was difficult to meet during the exam period.
After that, I continued listening to Yeom Jun-yeoul, who was excited and finished the class.
* * *
Kim Yu-riâs house.
The front door opened and everyone sitting in the living room welcomed me.
âAh, the spirit has come!â
âIâm having a late-night snack, and itâs good.â
âI also made sure to save the vice presidentâs share.â
This was Year 1 Class 0âs final exam study meeting. The first late-night meal had been Chicago Deep Dish Pizza with plenty of casserole cheese. Toppings were roast chicken with barbecue sauce, whole shrimp, and chipotle sauce.
The moment I took a bite, the flavor of cheese, soft dough, and toppings blended in my mouth.
âThis is so good. Where did you do it?â Hearing this, the children shut their mouths and looked at Hwang Jiho.
Ah, so it was him again.
âYeah, I made it. The last time I ate it was quite delicious.â
Hwang Jiho was eating his share of pizza with a satisfied expression on his face. Come to think of it, this guy really liked Chicago Deep Dish Pizza, even during his first class.
How did he even make it like this?
âWell, I donât think I can win with cooking.â
âWhy, Jiho? Would you like to cook?â
ââ¦Decomposition. Tasty.â
Han-yi had a resentful expression on her face, but every time she took a bite of pizza, it morphed into one of happiness. She really did seem to like the dish.
âIt was because it was delicious.â
While the children expressed their doubts, the best teacher, Maeng Hyo-don, seemed to have given up on thinking. At this, Hwang Jiho suddenly asked. âWhere have you been?â
âOh, you know. Out.â
Jiho had indeed been told about stopping by the dormitory. I could tell I did a really good job at leaving the device provided by the school today.
âHuh.â
I tried to take another bite of the pizza, but now it just felt hardened.
On one side of the living room was a round sofa that can only be found in a cafe. Above it was Min Green, who had fallen asleep with only the corners of her eyes exposed, covering her body with a blanket.
ââ¦Min Green is still there?â
Kwon Lena answered my question. âGreen fell asleep while studying. She woke me up a few times, though.â
Huh. That vigilant Green fell asleep among the children. It seemed that there was some relief as the malicious comments disappeared recently. Still, the fact that she had opened her heart to the children of our class remained the same, which was nice, but there was a problem.
Seeing me immersed in her thoughts, Kim Yuri spoke up. âHahaha, donât worry. First of all, Green contacted her parents through Mr. Yong! Green said her parents had called me directly, and that she was free to go to sleep. I also want Green to go to sleep.â
The problem wasnât the parents. In fact, they would be very happy that she had made new friends. However, there was currently someone who was looking for Green.
âLetâs wake her up.â
âHuh? But sheâs sleeping so wellâ¦â
Before I could make a move, however⦠The doorbell began to ring relentlessly.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong ding dong ding dong.
âWho are you, at this hour?â
âYou must be a very quick-tempered person!â
âNo one can come at this hourâ¦â
That meant that he must have come.
Kim Yuri, who checked her intercom, said, âThe face is not captured on the screen. I think youâre standing very close. Well⦠⦠Iâll have to adjust the camera angle later!â
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.
âI did a presence detection, but thereâs nothing.â
âThere is nothing special about risk detection⦠There will be no major problems.â
Han-yi and Kim Yuri activated their skills and sensed the outside. Hearing this, the children shared their opinions.
âYes? If there is only one person, no matter what happens, I think we will be able to deal with it on our own, as long as we are not Jin.â
âIf the Jin people invaded, they could break into the house and come in. It doesnât matter if you open it or close it anyway.â
âOh, itâs noisy. Letâs open it up and think.â
âYes. Iâm sorry to keep you waiting so long, Iâll open it!â
Over the past few months, our classmates had learned each otherâs strengths through combat training. All of the above statements were correct. Except for Kwon Lena and Sawol Saeum, in our class, everyoneâs attack power was also at the top of Eungwang High.
âItâs great to use skills calmly and analyze power even in unexpected situationsâ¦â
It was probably because of my mood that the kind children in my class had become a little more radical and savage.
âYes. Letâs open it!â Kim Yuri, the owner of the house, also accepted the childrenâs opinions and nodded her head.
âWait a moment.â I tried to stop her from trying to open her door. Instead, she called Hwang Jiho, who was still eating pizza amidst the chaos.
âHey, Hwang Jiho. You open it.â
Just in case, I had decided to put the most appropriate bullet in my class to use as a shield.
âHuh? Well, sure. Maybe.â Hwang Jiho wiped his hands with a wet tissue and pressed the button to open the front door.
Shhhâ
And what I saw when the front door opened stunned me.
Hazy face.
Bloodshot eyes.
Messy hair all over the place. It was Song Dae-seok, who looked like a ghost.
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