120 – [2] Thesis
#120
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Except for a broken window, the house is in good condition.
Not knowing that it was unlocked, he broke down the door and entered, revealing a clean interior.
Of course, it has always been at a relative level compared to other buildings.
It was an unavoidable fate that it had not been touched by human hands for several months and was covered with dust.
We searched the inside of the house, stepping on the dust.
There must have been expensive items, but according to common sense, no one would put such things in a house on the Chareltea campus.
If you put it in a place where there is no internet right now and it gets stolen, it would be the end.
Indicative of this, there were only books, more books, and very overflowing books in the house.
Looking at the banquet on the bookshelf, I had a hunch that the work would become somewhat difficult.
For reference, my intuition here meant that it was not simply difficult because there were a lot of books, but that there was a lot of room for papers because there were a lot of books.
There was no way that a person who ate so much ink would scrawl and write only one or two papers.
Undoubtedly, it would have continued endless revisions like ‘final.Txt steamed final.Txt steamed steamed final.Txt serious final version.Txt’.
“Is this the writing room?”
I went to a room overflowing with books.
I swept across the desk and examined it,
There are boxes of documents stacked neatly on the floor, and papers piled up in disorder on the wall.
I took one of them out at random and checked it.
[Title: Consideration on whether or not to solo according to the amount of mana.]
Nothing special.
I didn’t have much interest in it, so I put it back.
If there was one thing that became clear, it was that there was a thesis somewhere here.
I started looking all over the room.
However, there were a lot of books and a lot of things, so looking at them blindly was like wasting a significant amount of time.
If you really want to find a thesis, you have to find the place with the most room first.
You might ask what kind of things I put a lot of room in this place that is close to an ordinary writing room.
Human habits were always the same in different worlds and different times.
While others are looking through the bookshelves.
I looked at the desk that seems to have been working with a certain hunter.
Interestingly, as is the case with desks like this.
There was a drawer that was locked.
[Security drawer]
[¡Do not open it carelessly!]
It was a phrase asking everyone to tear open the secret place right away.
I was very curious as to which of the precious Jikbakguri and the real thesis would be in it.
“Stop it…… The lock is too tight to open…….”
“Looks like a magic lock.”
However, the strength of the lock was not normal enough for the muscular hunter to have a hard time.
Normal strength alone could ever break through the lock.
And there is always a way.
It was when Hunter said that this would be difficult and that he had to find the key.
“Please step out of the way.”
“Uh…… What are you trying to do— uh, uh uh?!”
“Chain!”
Kwaddeuk, a basic destruction technique and magic, broke the desk.
As it was torn to shreds, pieces of wood flew away, finally revealing the locked chest of drawers.
“Wow… ….”
“If you don’t have teeth, you have to open them with your gums.”
It was the limitation of an ordinary desk.
A level where locks are virtually useless.
A thief who believes in honestly picking a lock even by looking at the quality of the wood.
For those who openly came to plunder, it was just a cumbersome element.
It was a moment when I felt very fortunate that magic tools including magic desks were expensive.
I pulled a chest of drawers from the wreckage of the desk.
“Hmm, there are a lot of letters.”
Seeing that the letter paper was heart-shaped, I had an intuition about what it was like.
But now my goal was not to cheat dirty couples.
I immediately overturned the drawer.
I carefully took out the thesis from among the letters.
“It was yellow.”
No.
I immediately started looking at other papers.
“Not even this…… This too…….”
“Why did you put the garbage inside here?”
“Who the hell wrote the thesis? I searched and searched and could not find it.”
Neither was there.
Anyway, it seemed that the place where the thesis was included was not here.
He sighed and checked the other drawers that had been spilled out of the desk.
Unfortunately, there wasn’t a single thing this side wanted.
That’s why I thought it was absolutely ridiculous.
It was the moment I was about to admit that I was not here.
“…… Ah.”
A while ago, I looked at the drawer that had been locked and fell off.
Next, I compared the thickness of the bottom with other drawers.
“Isn’t it different?”
The thickness of the bottom was different.
To be exact, the first drawer I pulled out was the thickest.
This meant one thing.
Right, it was a secret space.
I used a chipped piece of wood to remove the bottom of the drawer.
Then, a blue document appeared.
[Title: An examination of why elven women prefer younger men.]
“I found it.”
From anyone’s point of view, it was a thesis.
The thickness was as expected, and reading the title made my head hurt.
Seeing that there were no other blue cover papers, there seemed to be no possibility that this was not the paper I was looking for.
Of course, you never know what the world will be like…… However, I checked the contents once more.
I never opened it because I was curious about the contents of the thesis.
Would I worry about the older women around me who were targeting me?
Ummm, no way.
[…] … According to recent survey results, a significant percentage of elven women, about 81.3%, Were married to younger men. This is a unique characteristic of elves that does not exist in other human races.]
[…] … This tendency is even more pronounced in people of the opposite s*x who have been together since adolescence. 37.9% Of elf couples were identified as cases in which the male side had been close since before the age of 19.]
[…] … Women who are not selected in this process often cause social controversy. In particular, crimes caused by refusal to confess and parting are spreading to social conflict.]
[…] … According to a survey result, about 10.5% Of female elf spouses started dating with an “Unpleasant experience” And 4.2% With “An experience that was no different from a s*x crime.” The reason why elf females tend to be more obsessive than elf males is—]
“Um… ….”
Light a fire.
It seems that he asked for the thesis to burn it.
As they denied common sense, denied modern ethics, and approached racially, it was natural.
They clicked their tongues and let people know about the discovery.
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Diring!
[The quest has been completed!]
[Academy score ’60p’ has been added.]
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[Additional Information]
– Physical condition (very good)
– Mental state (stable)
– Academy Ranking (Year 1 – 50000th)
– Academy score (1260p)
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“Well, that’s fine.”
Scores were accumulated, time was plentiful, and the mood was good.
It seemed like a good score compared to the time spent.
The Kancon guild members treated us with respect until the end.
It was to the point where I felt a sense of rejection until the very last moment.
“Thank you so much, cadets! We will not forget what you saved today until the day we die!”
“No, there is no need for that… ….”
“No! I heard that Koreans value the martial arts of samurai. He will be remembered as a brute who suffered and only caused trouble! I will become a Kang Ho-in who constantly ponders grace!”
“?”
Universe of great chaos.
What kind of country is the United States…….
It may sound like a good thing to hear, but the feeling of mixing various worldviews was truly profound.
Still, I couldn’t point out the person I was grateful for, so I just passed it on as if I was going to do that.
So they left, bowing their heads and repeating the word thank you endlessly.
As the overreaction faded from my ears, the world returned to normal.
A house with consistent appearance.
Not bad for a tropical night.
Right now, basic combat lectures focused on theory.
Thousands would be nice if they lost their original intentions.
It’s just a theory, but Shannon is startled.
I know what I know thanks to the Gray Zone game, so I take notes roughly.
The end of the lecture with a promising future.
Three chats that are now turning into everyday life.
A day passing by again.
Sua noona’s Magical Ice lecture.
Detailed handwriting, even from an acquaintance’s lecture.
Help clean up the classroom like a graduate student after class.
“Something cute. Sian-ah, do you have any plans to come over to Professor Lee’s sister’s house this weekend?”
“Oh, sorry. I have some work to do this weekend…….”
Soothing Sua’s disappointed sister.
Lending her thighs to Sua’s sister who is about to lie down.
Bring a drink to Sua who keeps licking her lips.
Anyway, after that day was over, a day full of cooking arrived.
The body was very light and the mind was very pleasant.
It wasn’t simply because it was Thursday, and it was the last lecture of the week.
It’s not different, because today is the day you can face the main character in the lecture room.
“I bet they didn’t change the lecture.”
How much have you been looking forward to this day since last week?
On the one hand, how worried I was that I wasn’t wrong.
The moment for the two emotions to be resolved was approaching.
Thinking of what she might look like, she moved to her classroom.
And I saw more people than last week.
In the first week, people who didn’t come out during the orientation finally came out.
I kept scattering them, trying to figure out who the main character would be.
Thoughts of “No way” And “Maybe” Were constantly fluctuating.
Those thoughts were too long, and time flew by.
It was around the time I didn’t know how long I’d been sitting there.
“Ah…… There are no seats…….”
Someone headed to the seat opposite.