63. new semester

A new semester has begun.

That meant taking new lectures and taking classes with a newly formed group.

Still, half was still half three.

If the class changes every half year, he must have been distracted by familiarizing himself with unfamiliar faces.

The homeroom teacher was the same cold Death Knight as in the first semester, and the classmates who used the same classroom were the same.

But it wasn’t that nothing had changed.

Unlike the first time I returned, my Danjeon’s inner strength was full, and I made quite a few acquaintances.

“… … I will never lose this time.”

Eleanor Andersen, an elf archer, who inevitably split into groups because of my rise in rank.

Her skills improved a little during the vacation, and she was confident even in the first class, but she was drinking water from me every time.

The group I lead always comes in first place, and her group only ranks second in every class.

That was a good grade, but she always glared at me to see if I was completely unsatisfied.

Well, compared to the days when it was awkward to talk to each other, we’ve become very close.

Most of the time, we talked gruntly, but sometimes we chatted and ate together.

There were times when Chun Yu-ha, who used to connect us, was gone, and there were times when I lost my pulse, but compared to the beginning, I think we’ve become quite close.

[Hmmm, Kangjun. How are you doing? I’m living pretty hard. ]

Cheon Yu-ha, our Heavenly Demon, quit school as she ascended the teaching post.

In his previous life, he was an honor student who devoted himself to his studies until the end, but as the time to become a teacher was delayed, he had no choice but to give up his studies.

I couldn’t just throw away the entire Protestant Church and take Lululala’s classes, so that’s right.

However, it was very disappointing from the point of view of a close friend who ate rice, took classes, and played with her.

It was the same for him, so he texted me sometimes when I had free time at work.

[If you have time this weekend, why not go see Gyeongbokgung together? ]

“… … What kind of honorary Korean are you?”

No, why do you like Gyeongbokgung Palace so much?

I couldn’t understand it, but I had no intention of refusing to see my friend for the first time in a while.

I should say it’s been a while, but it felt like I came to play once a month… … .

It was a welcome thing for me to see a close friend who I didn’t think I would see for quite a long time.

It wasn’t just the two of us, and we took a tour of Gyeongbokgung Palace, Jongmyo Shrine, and Bukchon Hanok Village once again with the Korean Hyangwoo Association.

“Ahh! It’s the air on the ground that I haven’t smelled in a long time! The mountains aren’t bad, but I like the city!”

“No, is it okay for the principal to come out like this?”

“Ugh, the highest of Protestantism is like the sky, who dares to say anything!”

“… … .”

Chun Yu-ha, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time, was even more shameless.

I’m not sure if that’s a good thing, but his expression wasn’t bad.

It was honestly nice to see her smiling brightly from beginning to end.

‘Well, it wouldn’t be bad to play like this sometimes.’

On the other hand, the Korean Hyangwoo Association may have failed to meet the climax, the minimum passing line for the first semester of Seondo, and quite a few people disappeared, but not only the manager Kim Gap-soo, but also Kim Ji-soo, who was a former hunting member, was still alive.

Five or six people, including them, often had time to experience Korean culture.

If possible, Chun Yu-ha’s work was done on a rainy weekend, and, of course, he was busy taking classes on weekdays.

Yes, there were a lot of dirty classes.

I listened to the lecture with the timetable full all day, feeling like I was replacing the Heavenly Demon who escaped school one step ahead.

“… … The Demonic World in Africa has a wide territory and strong demonic beasts are scattered among the demonic worlds distributed all over the world… … ”

A second semester lecture that I had never heard of in my previous life.

Even so, honestly, most of the stories were familiar, but I faithfully sold out at that time.

He said it was a waste of time, so he didn’t do fortune-telling during class or anything like that.

There was not much time left to do this, and the amount of internal energy was no longer important.

What was needed now was enlightenment, a change of thinking, and an opportunity.

It’s cliche if it’s cliche, but isn’t this also a new experience.

For me, who has been on the battlefield more than sitting at a school desk, this was a refreshing experience.

Therefore, I established my own martial arts while fully living my life as 17-year-old Choi Kang-jun.

without losing your composure,

But I lived each day fiercely.

In the morning, he took classes, and at night, he headed to the training ground every day without missing a beat.

What you do there is always the same.

Slowly enough to be boring with one person, he builds a stone tower called martial arts one by one.

─I stretch out my fist.

Quaang! The wave that started from the outstretched fist rang the atmosphere and soon made my ears go blank.

It didn’t contain a special will, and it didn’t contain a lot of internal energy.

It’s just what the body does.

It has long since transcended the statue of wireless that seemed transcendent in the past.

Just by stretching out your fist as hard as you can, your body automatically responds. Explodes, breaks, and breaks through everything that blocks my eyes.

My fists could no longer withstand the walls and sword made of steel.

To block me, to have even a little bit of success in Dalian, I had to bring in a warrior who transcended humans like me.

It corresponds to the minimum hwagyeong (化境) or hyeongyeong (玄境).

she was in front of me

“Thank you for today.”

Seondo Student Council Vice President Lee Cheong.

previous life master.

She, who is favored by Mu, held out her fist with a smile.

So we hung out together every night.

Originally, it was difficult to find an opponent, but it was inevitable that I would improve my skills as I practiced sparring together every night.

The originally smooth trajectory of the fist became more lean and stronger.

As soon as you think, your body moves. The gap between thinking and acting has been further reduced.

we got stronger

It still stays in one place, but the state of nothingness does not stop for a moment and advances.

If it were me in the past, the repetition of daily life would have been impatient.

As I faithfully practiced that day, my steps went noticeably farther.

“Put all your majors in the drawer!”

It was the midterm exam period of the second semester.

From nob le mt l. co m

Like the first semester, the content of the test is a mix of theory and practice.

I responded to the test to the best of my ability with the knowledge and skills I had accumulated from my previous life.

As a result.

[ 1. Choi Kang-jun ]

He finally rose to the position of chief.

***

On the evening of the day the test results were announced, Lee Cheng and I continued sparring.

It may not be a big deal to be honest with my school grades now, but the feeling of joy was overlaid on my fist today.

Perhaps noticing that I was more excited than usual, Lee Chung finished the sparring right away.

Rather than my mood being a hindrance to the sparring, it seemed to mean that it was a good day after all, so let’s spend time leisurely.

Yes, she and I sat side by side in a chair and looked up at the night sky.

The sparkling sky is beautiful.

As I gazed at the dazzling Milky Way, I heard a low voice in my ear.

When I turned my head, I saw Lee Chung’s gaze staring at me.

She was smiling as always.

“Did I tell you why I became vice president?”

I knew why she was pushed to vice president instead of president.

He said that he gave way to the head of the shaman club, saying that becoming the president would make too much work.

It’s a story I heard from her in my previous life.

However, I did not know why I went to the school election itself and became vice president.

“No, I don’t know.”

Thinking over her words, I shook my head. Then, as if he knew it, Lee Cheong continued the conversation.

“There was no particular reason. Since I was ranked first throughout the year, there were many people around me asking me to run for the student council election first. It seemed very likely that it would actually happen.”

Clutching her chin, she muttered as she looked up at the night sky.

“This year’s me is the genius of the century, the vice president of the student council, and a person full of titles, but to be honest, I was close to an ordinary person just last year.”

Before the opening of the high school, she was a normal student in a normal middle school.

He didn’t exercise much, let alone martial arts, and was aspiring to be a civil servant.

However, after the revelation from heaven came down, she automatically realized martial arts.

How to move your body efficiently and how to kill people.

Even though no one told me that I could draw qi from the danteon connected to the sky, I learned it on my own.

It wasn’t long before she reached the peak, and it was the same with climbing to the hwagyeong.

Not only that, but even fate could be foreseen by reading the heavenly spirit.

It was the appearance of a genius unprecedented in history.

However, his astounding talent, his fate, and his body couldn’t stand it.

“Honestly, I thought it would be nice to be called Vice President. so i did it Oh, of course, I didn’t start without responsibility at all. I was very motivated and overflowing.”

From nob le mt l. co m

Lee Chung sighed and laughed.

“Well, in many ways, my term of office is short, but I have no regrets. I have raised my successor well.”

Master looked at me.

“It is you.”

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