295 – Childhood Friend (3)
“Actually, I was planning to make today the last time I come over to the idiot’s house for a meal.”
“Huh? Why?”
According to virtual life settings.
Miss Miz and my parents were so busy with construction work that they barely even came back home, let alone to Korea.
They are terrible parents who think that all they need to do is give them money.
So, Ms. Miz and I spent a lot of time alone at home since we were young.
It was very natural that we got to know each other by chance and ended up spending time eating together to relieve our loneliness.
It’s been 10 years now since the relationship that started when we were little kids.
“That’s right… It’s a nuisance.”
This is how Ms. Miz summarized the exchanges over that long period of time.
“You know that saying? If the favor continues, you think it’s your right. That’s exactly what I’m talking about. All this time, I thought it was natural for a fool to cook for me and eat it with me. But one day, “Suddenly, a thought occurred to me. I wondered if I was wasting a fool’s time…”
Miss Miz’s attitude as she spoke seemed sinful.
As I looked through the settings and memories of her virtual life, I quickly found out why.
Lesson 3 and 100.
It was a number that meant me.
I was an unemployed person who had been preparing for the hunter exam for three years.
‘Gee!!!!!’
Once you got back, you were searched.
I asked them to set it to Omakase, but they made it this pathetic way.
One side is made into a warlock and assassin.
On the other hand, I made him a third-year student and an unemployed person.
Things called gods are just a mess.
Thanks to you.
Our kind and kind Ms. Miz tried to find out from herself, not me, the reason why this ugly, slit-eyed bastard has been failing the exam for three years.
How smart is our Ceylon people?
If I don’t bother you, you will definitely pass the test.
‘Oh my gosh, Ms. Miz…!’
It breaks my heart to think that our Miz must have suffered because of me.
I suddenly feel like I miss the taste of the dishes that Ms. Miz used to prepare.
‘Ah, anyway, isn’t that true?’
Anyway.
I had to correct the misunderstanding regarding Ms. Miz’s consideration.
The reason I’ve been preparing for the hunter exam for 3 years was entirely because I wasn’t good at it.
Meal time with Ms. Miz, far from disturbing me, was actually a useful time that allowed me to come back from the complicated reality and take a breather.
That’s why I usually didn’t let Ms. Miz wash the dishes.
I was grateful to Ms. Miz for eating with me, and I was happy during that time.
“So in the meantime…”
“Miss Miz.”
Miss Miz, who was struggling to speak, was interrupted.
“This is Teacher.”
“…Teacher?”
“Actually, I was thinking the same thing as Ms. Miz.”
“Ah…”
“Ah, that’s not what I meant.”
Miss Miz, who misinterpreted my words, looked as if she was going to make a ‘glum’ sound, so I hurriedly continued speaking.
“Actually. I also thought it was natural for Ms. Miz to eat with us.”
I didn’t make this up to appease Ms. Miz.
Because this was something I said based on the emotions that exist in information and memory.
In the first place, this was my virtual life, so no matter how I interpreted that life, it was also my heart.
So this was my sincerity.
If Ms. Miz and I had been together for so many years, I would have felt pure gratitude to Ms. Miz as I do now.
“So, I wanted to believe it. Because it was a time I couldn’t afford. So, Ms. Miz-“
I gently wrapped Ms. Miz’s small hand and looked straight into her light blue eyes.
“If it’s okay with you, Ms. Miz, would you please spend time with me in the future?”
“…”
Miss Miz’s light blue eyes also looked directly at me.
How long has it been like that?
***
[Progress: 15%]
***
In no time, Ms. Miz’s face had returned to her characteristic bold yet playful aura.
Miss Miz gently offered the ball with her other hand.
“Suddenly proposing… I’m embarrassed…”
“It’s a very liberal interpretation.”
“No. Then if this isn’t a proposal, then what is it? It won’t work. Let’s make it a fait accompli-“
Miss Miz was trying to take my hand, which she was holding, somewhere, so I quickly pulled it away, feeling that it was killing me.
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“Tch.”
I wondered if Ms. Miz’s eyes were so sparkly because she had too much energy –
Anyway, he seemed to have regained his energy, so it was okay.
That way, I will be able to eat Ms. Mizu’s cooking from time to time in the future.
It was a really good(?) Thing.
“Fool. Then can I come tonight too?”
Is it because of my mood?
I felt like the physical distance between me and Ms. Miz had become closer than before.
When I saw that Ms. Miz’s head angle was higher as she looked up at me, it seemed like it wasn’t just her mood.
“There’s no reason not to. After all, I also have to repay Ms. Miz for her meal.”
“I want to eat king crab.”
“You give a very generous review of my cooking.”
“There was a lot of love and interest put into it.”
“Vinegar too.”
The chat between Ms. Miz and I continued even after the meal was over.
***
After finishing the meal, Ms. Miz took out something of her own from her refrigerator and showed it to me.
It was a cake beautifully packaged in a cute box.
“No way, Miss Miz made that herself…!”
“No, this is something I bought at my favorite cafe.”
“Phew…!”
“Phew? What are you implying?”
“It’s a shame that I can’t try the dessert that Ms. Miz made…!”
“Unfortunately, I haven’t mastered confectionery yet.”
“Even confectionery…? Is cooking considered something you’ve conquered?”
“Yes.”
“Then it will be the most peaceful conquest in Earth’s history.”
After the cake, there was a drink in a bottle.
“This is ah.”
Miss Miz carefully set up the cake and coffee.
However, the setting ends after preparing one cake and a cup of coffee.
“Then I’ll just leave.”
“Huh? Why don’t we eat it together?”
There were many cakes, and the bottle of iced Americano was too much to drink alone.
So, I thought of course Miss Mizu was eating it too –
“Yes. I feel like I’m staying too long if I even eat dessert.”
Ms. Miz’s misunderstanding was well resolved, but it didn’t seem like her concerns about me were resolved either.
It is something that cannot be helped.
Just now, I reassured Ms. Miz by doing everything I could, but it did not change the fact that I am an unemployed person who has been preparing for the Hunter Exam for 3 years and a great person with a total of 103 moves.
Miss Miz’s attitude clearly showed her consideration for creating a comfortable environment for me to study.
Perhaps these desserts were provided as fuel for studying.
‘This…’
In order to reassure Ms. Miz, I felt that I must pass the hunter qualification exam that would be held soon.
That seemed to be the key to building causality, to be faithful in life.
Here is a shocking fact.
Our childhood friend Ms. Miz was a hunter.
He is also an S-rank hunter.
When I realized that fact, I couldn’t make myself seem so small.
“And isn’t it time for the teacher to come back soon?”
“Yes?”
“You fool said that. We were looking for a new tutor.”
“Ah.”
Now that I think about it, I think I had that kind of memory.
-♪
Even tigers come when you tell them.
Just then the doorbell rang.
My hypothetical parents neglected me outright and did not feel the slightest remorse.
This was possible thanks to overwhelming material support.
‘Right away, this apartment was also located in one of the wealthiest villages in Korea.’
Thanks to this, the unemployed man with the money rotting away was able to hire a very famous hunter as a private teacher.
‘I can’t believe you’re hiring an S-class hunter as a personal teacher.’
Even though I live in such an affluent environment, I haven’t been able to pass the exam for three years?
This instructor was disappointed with his virtual self.
“I’m leaving~”
“Why did Ms. Miz answer that question?”
“Welcoming guests is a trait of An Saram.”
“It’s not inside a person…”
Me and Ms. Miz headed to the entrance together.
“Fool. Fighting.”
Before leaving the house.
Ms. Miz clenched her small fists and expressed her strong fighting spirit with an emotionless tone and facial expression.
“Fighting.”
Goodbye.
Miss Miz opened the door and opened the house-
“…”
Instead of going out, I took off my shoes again and entered the house.
“Miss Miz?”
“My thoughts suddenly changed.”
“Yes?”
“Cake. I need to eat it.”
“Is it really sudden?”
Why are you acting like that all of a sudden?
I followed Ms. Miz’s gaze to guess the reason.
“You are Mr. Ceylon, right?”
The tutor I had hired was standing there.
“…Miss Whivienne?”
It was Miss Huvien, wearing glasses and braiding her hair.
“Hwivien… Ms.?”
Miss Whivien, the tutor, frowned at my title.
This cool contempt.
It’s been a while.
I remembered the first time I met Miss Hwivien.
That’s right.
Unlike with Ms. Miz, this was Ms. Whivien and I’s first meeting.
Did Miss Hwivien want to reset her relationship with me?
This is getting a little thrilling.
“Ah! Sorry. It’s similar to my speaking habits.”
“…”
Teacher Whivien raised her glasses and expressed her displeasure generously at the bold student who called the teacher ‘sheep’ at first sight.
Once again, Miss Hwivien’s first impression of me seemed to be the worst.
Miss Whivien despises me.
‘Have fun!’
I admired the vision that my virtual self possessed.
Home Teacher Choice. It was very nice.
***
‘What should I do…’
Hwivien Leolian.
She was deeply troubled.
The topic of concern was ‘How to establish a relationship with Ceylon in virtual life!’
‘…’
Whivien, who had been showing extraordinary concentration when choosing her lunch menu, suddenly felt aggrieved and glared at Kasha.
“Huh? What is it? What do you think I’m doing?”
If it weren’t for this human, it would have gone as planned!!!
‘A wife!!! This person! ‘She seems like a woman with no self-respect!!!’
For a while, Hwivien secretly complained to Kasha about her lack of self-reflection.
The frustration became more and more intense.
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t come up with a satisfactory answer.
What a different relationship with that man that I can experience because it’s virtual.
No matter how much I thought about it, I only had a lover.
Because!!!!!
This was because, in reality, there was no way for her to be in a romantic relationship with that man.
‘Cancer, not like that.’
However, due to Kasha’s interference, her options as a lover were limited.
‘There’s nothing else besides that…!’
It is a fact that Hwivien himself does not admit, saying he is sick of it.
She liked her relationship with Ceylon now.
Even if it were ideal, there would be no problem.
Therefore, what she wanted was a lover or wife relationship that could be achieved if the current relationship develops further.
In her regret, Whivienne imagined herself in a relationship with Ceylon and her lover.
‘Oh, Miss Whivien. ‘What were you thinking just now?’
But that mischievous face suddenly pops out and disturbs my imagination.
‘Profit!!! It’s crazy!!! I was crazy for a moment!!! Why am I with someone like that!!!’
It was a time when Whivien, who had been toyed with even in her imagination, was struggling with resentment.
‘Oh, wait a minute.’
A good idea occurred to me.
Maybe.
This grudge. This humiliation! Maybe I can return this anger to that sly man.
Hwivien, a romantic novel enthusiast, recalled a romantic novel.
Hers was a novel in which the female protagonist, a tutor, tames the male protagonist, a brat.
Miss Whivien was truly capable of writing novels in a wide range of ways.
Eventually, she spoke to Whivien Igier, who had organized her thoughts.
“Teacher.”
“Teacher?”
“I will become that person’s tutor.”
Kasha, who watched the scene from a step away, thought to herself that she was pitiful.
‘That seems like a strange idea again.’