#47. Even for a child.
The rehabilitation period given to me was about a week.
Actually, right now, I didn’t have any trouble moving my body, so I was going to leave the academy, but I couldn’t because of Jena’s reluctance.
[Unconditionally. For a week, just focus on taking care of your body. -Hayena-]
There was a text message from an unknown number, so when I checked it, Jena seemed to have figured out my number as well.
Jena She was showing a 180 degree change in her attitude after the final where she was voided.
Perhaps the appearances I have shown so far have been artificial, and this may be closer to the Jena I knew.
From the moment she realized that she had memories of her previous life, everything she had treated me coldly began to make sense.
Especially when I think of the empty time, it was dizzying.
If she was Jena without memory, she would have been just one of Inwook’s friends in Sihwa, but at the time she remembered, she would have been one of those people who hated seeing her.
I thought she had done a lot of bad things.
If I had known this beforehand, I would never have done it.
She probably didn’t even join Deforme.
Do you want Jena to know that I have returned?
She was a little vague.
I had no idea what had happened since I lost my mind.
I wanted to ask, but I could not readily contact anyone at the scene.
Sihwado. She is also Harin.
I remembered the last image of Harin, who suddenly ran out of the hospital room.
“Ha…”
I let out a deep sigh.
There is a saying that the world is wide and there are many women.
It was a word that was often exchanged between boys who were single, but I have become a body that I should never meet anyone.
If my child is to be reborn as a hunter who will save this world, she must have at least an S-rank rank, I thought, so that she could meet the qualifications.
I wondered if it was the right decision to have a child with the person with the highest combat power, but I thought that was wrong.
Of course, I was fortunate enough to have a second life opportunity, but I didn’t want to live a life where I had to mate with someone I didn’t even love to produce results.
Marriage is wholly what I want. I wanted to be with the person I love.
My last wish in my last life was to have a happy married life.
I couldn’t give up that much.
Then my head started hurting again.
Then who the hell am I supposed to be with…
Being married to one of the people I had a relationship with was inevitably going to leave an indelible scar on the other two.
But I couldn’t even imagine having a relationship with someone I didn’t know at all.
More than anything else, I was pushing them away, but the problem was that I had so many regrets about them.
The love affair with each of his ex-wives was so sweet. Each of them was attractive.
It’s only been a mess since we got married.
I couldn’t come up with an answer no matter how much I shook my head, so I left my room and went to the living room.
My mother was watching TV on the sofa.
“When did you wake up?”
“A little while ago.”
“How’s your body?”
“I just think it’s fine.”
It’s 11 o’clock in the morning.
I sat next to my mother and stared blankly at the screen.
[The Couture Magic Tool Workshop will be launched from tomorrow!]
Even just looking at the screen, it caught my eye that an enormous complex was built.
[It is said to be the largest workshop ever in Korea! I’m really looking forward to it!]
[Yes. If you apply for a tour starting this Wednesday, even the general public can see the inside, so I recommend you to visit it by all means~]
The Yangjae Magic Tool Workshop was a place where very vigorous work was done even after I was active.
I think we went on a field trip in the 2nd year or the 1st year…
Suddenly an incident popped into my mind.
That’s right…
The day after the launch of the Yangjae Magic Tool Workshop. The incident happened.
It was not our academy, but an unprecedented case in which a class itself in another academy located in Seoul disappeared.
The reason I remember them so vividly was because I was the one who discovered them.
It has been 5 years since now that they were found missing.
Even the quest I received wasn’t about finding them.
It was a mission to search for a stronghold that seemed to be the key point of Sulwhagyo.
Sulwhagyo.
Since the appearance of the gate, they have been active in the shadows and gradually began to show their teeth towards the Hunter Association.
He never appeared in public, but as in other pseudo-religions, the head of Sulwhasoo was revered as a god.
The way a human being to become a god discovered by the headmaster is…
It was a way to steal magic from other humans.
The Hunter Association tried several humane tests to see if it was actually possible, but all failed.
For that reason, the most influential theory was that it was clear from the inside that it was only the special ability possessed by the head of Sulwhasoo.
I remembered the operation I was in charge of at the time.
The base of Sulwhagyo, where I had infiltrated, had a terrible stench.
A disgusting smell that stings your nose.
The place where the door was opened was full of decaying corpses.
I couldn’t catch any popular ones, so I quickly took pictures of the scene and returned to the headquarters.
I found out only after receiving the report, but the identities of the bodies were said to be students who had disappeared from the workshop.
It was an indescribable feeling.
To hear that so many young students are all exploited with their magical powers and turned into cold corpses…
When I heard that the students were all the same age as me, I remembered the panic that came even more.
Of course, it is correct that I, who knows the mastermind and outline of the incident, should prevent it in advance.
Even though I’m a freshman right now, I have specifications that can’t be compared with those of Sulwhasoo.
If it’s normal, it’s normal to be able to stop it easily…
The Ezion bullet I got hit in the finals would hold my ankle like this.
It did not interfere with the academy life in moderation, but preventing the incident was a different story.
I didn’t know what kind of variable there would be.
When I returned to the room, I turned on the computer and went to the official website of the workshop.
Schedule… There must be a description of the upcoming event schedule somewhere…
I found it.
[Group tour of Sehwa Hunter Academy.]
[Tuesday 2pm – 6pm]
It’s tomorrow, but…
Maybe good.
It was full of hesitation.
I thought about asking Sihwa for help, but I can’t.
I couldn’t just keep asking her without giving her a definite answer.
Is it possible with my current body condition?
I tapped the desk with my fingers, and then I hardened my heart.
If you make a choice, you will not regret it.
The answer was fixed.
…Let’s go.
I didn’t want to face their dead bodies again.
Trust me.
From n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
No matter how small the amount of magical power you can use, it will not determine the success or failure of your work.Experiences that have crossed countless deadly lines will become my weapon.
I didn’t want to tell my child, who would one day be born, about the people my father couldn’t protect.
Yes. Even for the sake of my child, I had to be a proud person.
I didn’t have time.
I needed to figure out the bottom of the magical power I could draw out even now.
Ignoring Jena and the doctor’s words, I began to let the magic flow through my fingertips.
* *
I had to get there ahead of time because I didn’t know exactly when the commotion was going to happen.
12Pm.
There was still more than two hours left until the students arrived.
Successfully infiltrated into the facility.
It wasn’t that difficult because there were many cases where this kind of stealth and infiltration were required among the tasks I was assigned to in my previous life.
The basics of stealth. That first. Do not touch any security devices.
Secondly, make sure that you never capture the moment you infiltrate into a recording device such as CCTV.
The second clause was tricky, but I found a blind spot and managed to climb over the fence.
If you just use your magical power to jump, you could easily cross this fence.
And since the place I was aiming for in the first place was near a garbage disposal site, not a place full of magic stones, the security level was also low.
After entering the studio complex, I took out the prepared white gown and put it on.
It was rare to see people wearing gowns because various magic experiments were conducted in this workshop.
To be honest, it wasn’t a great disguise, but I also prepared a wig and glasses.
I thought it was difficult to at least think of Choi In-wook from my reflection in the mirror.
I was looking around to understand the spatial structure of the facilities here as much as possible, but luckily I found a facility guide for outsiders.
Okay… North is the entrance from here.
This is the magic stone smelter…
The Magic Tool Lab is right next door.
I roughly put the locations of places the students could visit in my head, and I wandered around the complex without letting go of tension.
The movement of the suspicious outsider has not been detected yet…
How the hell did the Sulwhasoo guys kidnap so many people without a word?
It wasn’t just the general public, it was Hunter Academy students.
It wasn’t that they didn’t resist.
It was clear that something had been written beforehand.
In the end, I couldn’t figure out their plans, so I watched the students start their field trip from afar.
Students looked around the studio with an interest in whether it was a strange thing or not.
It was impossible to enter each building without a pass, but I, in a gown, naturally followed them, adjusting the distance as if I was a tour assistant, as if I was not in a group.
When they arrived at the Magic Tool Lab, the students’ exclamations flowed out of their mouths.
[This is the magic control room we designed with a huge investment!]
Light poured down from a circular window that was drilled into the hemispherical ceiling.
The pouring sunlight. In the middle, there was an emerald-colored magic stone that was so huge that I had never seen it before.
The researcher who proudly explained the magic stone emitting a brilliant light stopped explaining for a moment and looked at me.
“Hey. What kind of affiliation did the teacher there belong to, and did you come here?”
For a moment, my eyes were taken by the magic stone and I failed to keep my distance, so I hesitated and tried to answer.
“I…”
It was that moment.
Fine particles began to fall from the white ceiling like snow.
“Wow!!”
Students cheered as they thought the scene was very beautiful, but not in my eyes.
I had to get out of here right now.
Because these particles that are falling right now…
It was because they were finely pulverized Ezion particles.