The Academy’s Time Limit in a Novel Written by a Friend chapter 135

135 – Chapter 135 Happy Birthday.

“Really!? My physical condition is good today!”

Kang Hyeon-woo was restless and trembled at the sight of Yu Ha-na jumping up and down.

“What is this? Is it because I slept with my son yesterday?!”

That might be a joke, but it’s surprisingly true.

I’m about to die because of the pain of cutting off my innate vitality, but if it’s me, I can recover with the ‘Creator’s favoritism’ that he gave me, so this is enough business.

“Cool…!”

“Honey!?”

“Mom!?”

Oh, I knew that.

In the end, while she was dancing while dancing, Hyeon-Woo Kang and Na-Hyeon Kang were surprised and clung to each other when blood spurted out of her mouth.

Of course, I pretended to be surprised and ran away.

Of course, I didn’t even think that a single boost would make her better.

But if it’s not enough, it’s time to scale it up.

There’s nothing difficult because you have the right artifact in your hand.

If you keep her strength towards her to the point where her condition doesn’t deteriorate to the worst, use her necklace’s power as sparingly as possible, and continue to build up her life force, it will be possible to completely heal.

I was a little worried about reviving a character who should have died, but I tried my best to convince myself that this level was okay.

*

Everything went well.

The days went by without any problems, except for the fact that I felt like I was a bit deeply into family play, which I thought was just acting.

To sort out the flow of the original work before my memory fades, and to prepare for the future, I devote my free time to training in order to become even a little stronger.

The training was quite difficult.

Especially, unlike talent, this concept of magic is quite unfamiliar. At first, I had a hard time moving it, but after a little over a year, I was able to handle it reasonably.

…Actually, I wanted to get in touch with Lilac or other main actors other than Cheonyuhak, but because of my young age, I couldn’t afford to make time.

The time when I turned 8 was probably the brightest time for my family.

My sister plays with me even when she is tickling, and my father, who forced himself to make time even though he is busy, buys a present and smiles at his mother who is now healthy.

Family play was no problem.

“Sigh…”

I wonder if the only problem is that my weak body is still unable to keep up with my plans.

It’s okay though.

It wasn’t unbearable.

It’s cheap enough to save one character.

My family took care of me when my body was weak, but I did it because I had a way to recover, so I didn’t want to show it.

I laughed when they worried about me too much.

The smiles imitating the benefactors of the past were still effective, and her mother would pass most of her on a smiling face that resembled her own.

Then, something happened that I couldn’t escape by just laughing.

“Sohyeon-ah, would you like to see your mother for a while?”

There was concern in the soft tone she called me.

The cause was roughly guessed.

It must be because I collapsed during PE class at school today.

The cause was unknown because there was no trauma and the organs were intact, but only I knew.

Seoncheonjingi This is because the innate vitality has been exhausted too much.

“Does Sohyeon keep a secret from her mother!?”

I could be honest here, but I didn’t.

“No…”

Because it’s more like a child to get out of the way before being scolded by your parents.

“…Really not?”

I inadvertently flinch at the way she looks at me with her deep eyes.

I was strangely trembling, whether it was because I was too immersed in the role, or it was just a physiological reaction of my young body.

Now if you blame me, let’s cry and tell the truth that I collapsed at school.

“Really? That’s it.”

“…Actually…Yes?”

Not in an angry or disappointed manner, she stroked my hair as if it was really okay.

Really sometimes this person goes beyond my expectations too simply.

What is the reason why no one scolds or scolds a child who tells lies?

“Mom just tried to tell me that if Sohyeon felt ashamed of her weak body, she wasn’t like that. She hates PE, so she tried to say that if she was faking it, she wouldn’t and she said she didn’t want to, she did.”

Somehow, this gentle touch makes my heart melt.

“But that is not the case. Then it’s okay, Sohyeon-ah.”

What the hell is good about?

“Your mother has gotten better too. So it’s okay now.”

You’re still going to start deteriorating if I stop strengthening.

For some reason, I felt uneasy.

“As Sohyeon gets sick, she doesn’t have to do that to her mother.”

… For a moment, it felt like she had been hit in the head with a hammer.

You knew?

Where did you notice that? When?

“You look right! I just stabbed him!”

…Fuck? Did I get caught up in this? Does your head get younger just because your body is a child?

“It was strange. An incurable disease of unknown cause suddenly gets better one day, and the son is gradually getting weaker. Did you think the mother would not notice?”

He pulls his cheeks as if he is cute.

“Our Sohyun’s cheeks are so soft~”

…I see, is this normal?

Honestly, I thought I wouldn’t know.

Even when I was sick in a cramped room or in an orphanage, if I hid my expression, no one noticed.

My solution was just to endure it alone.

Because I thought that was a grown-up and kind child.

Because it was natural for me to be patient.

“So, Sohyeon, there’s no such thing.”

“…I don’t like it.”

Maybe that’s why his mouth moved faster than his brain.

“You, are you really not going to listen to your mother?”

We just need to do a little more, but we can’t stop here.

I didn’t even ask how I knew that, so what would I do if I ignored it?

“I didn’t do it.”

“…Is that so?”

With a little more, you can be completely cured.

Then I can recover, so there’s no problem.

If you tell me right now, it will only cause concern.

So for now, this is correct.

It is my bad habit to jump to conclusions at will. Still, I can’t help it this time.

*

I celebrated my 9th birthday.

To me, birthdays were an image with more bad memories than good ones, but after possessing this body, that’s no longer the case.

Suddenly, I remembered the birthday of my previous life.

-Because Haneul is kind, can he be alone?

She didn’t know at first, but she was curious about the word her birthday in the book, so when she asked her mother, she answered like that.

She was abandoned on her birthday the following year, so she was not a very good memory.

Since she entered the orphanage, she did something similar to celebrate her birthday on a set day every month, but she wore a conical hat and sang a song.

Before Mrs. Cathy came, she was at least she was singing.

Since she was a student or had a part-time job, she was at least okay, but she remembers feeling like a beggar until she was almost 20 years old, remembering her abandoned days.

She was so awkward that she was possessed by this world and every birthday of hers.

Parties, gifts, celebrations, and the sense that someone was there for me were unfamiliar to me.

Above all, she remembered her mother’s cooking, which she said she would cook for herself now that her body had improved.

Steamed short ribs with only soy sauce and sugar without water.

Blow-fried japchae seasoned with salt.

Soaked seaweed that claims to be beef seaweed soup.

None of them tasted good, but they were so memorable that I forced myself to eat them.

I think about that these days.

Maybe this is happiness.

I’ll go back when I see the end of this world with effort, but until then, maybe I can take a break for a while.

Maybe that’s why.

Maybe that’s why I was punished.

Forgot the original purpose and focused on other things, dared to pretend to be real while stealing from someone.

Or maybe it’s just the price of being careless.

Maybe it’s because I misunderstood that I was doing well on the subject of knowing what this world was like and that there was nothing to rush about.

As if the damn world was celebrating my 9th birthday.

It seems like you have to stay vigilant and always keep your senses sharp.

The world turned upside down.

It’s a department store terrorism.

Terror broke out on the day my mother led me by the hand to buy a present for my sister who had just entered middle school and my busy father.

Oh, really.

This is why.

I hate my birthday.

*

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I woke up from something hot and red that wet my face.

It smells like fishy iron.

“Ah, Sohyeon, are you awake?”

At first, I couldn’t understand the situation because of the bright greeting.

Smiley face.

Blue lips.

Ah, that’s right. There was a terrorist attack.

Whether she was caught in something or injured by the rubble of a collapsed building, she held me in her arms, bleeding from her head.

…Even though I’m getting better, I’m still not at the level of enduring these wounds.

“Let go.”

My head is dizzy.

Am I hurt too?

No, it doesn’t matter if you’re hurt or not. Have to save

I may not lose this time. You can’t give up.

“Sohyeon-ah, if you go this way a little further, you can get out. Mommy will do my best.”

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Don’t lie.

“Let go.”

I feel like I’m going to collapse because I don’t have any strength right now, but I care about what I’m good at.

I can live on my own, so take care of yourself.

In the end, she collapsed.

I moved forward with the power of will, but the reality won’t be easy.

“… Ugh…! hahahaha. It’s okay, Sohyun. Mom is really okay I’m just a little tired let’s get out It’s dangerous to stay here.”

His head creaked as if his head stopped at the sight of him saying that without losing his smile even after collapsing.

I don’t know what to do.

Can I use her enhancements, carry her on my back, and run at her full speed?

She didn’t think I would be able to endure it, let alone me, if she did something like that even though I wasn’t normal.

No.

…Actually, there is a way.

If you use her vitality that she has saved over the years to save her life, you will be able to get out of her crisis.

But then, will he be able to gather enough vitality to restore her?

“Where are you going in such a hurry?”

I heard an unpleasant and unpleasant voice at the wrong time.

“Hey, your feet are fast. How did you get here? The captain told me to catch all of them, but it’s difficult if I do this~”

Not one guy. I hear a lot of people giggling in an annoying voice.

A trembling hand gripped my hand tightly.

“Sohhyun-ah.”

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Don’t tell me.

“See the exit over there?”

I told you not to talk.

“Your mother will be blocking it, so Sohyeon go over there and call someone to help you.”

Even though he was speaking carefully so that the villain wouldn’t overhear, his attitude was firm.

“Actually, my mom is stronger than I thought again, right? So, I can hold on until Sohyeon comes back.”

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Don’t be funny.

Seriously, don’t be funny.

You are a liar after all.

If you’re such a liar, how nice it would be if you did the same thing you would rather do.

Leave me and run away. Don’t let me have even regrets.

“I hate it.”

“…Sohyeon-ah, that’s right. You shouldn’t lie at a time like this. I’m sorry mom, Sohyeon. I wish I could save her like the heroes.”

No, I don’t want to hear you say sorry.

The villains who came close were looking at us, wondering what was so funny.

She blocked my way.

“I’m sorry for being a mother who can only do things like this.”

“Don’t do it. Why do you go so far?”

“Huh? Of course. Because I am a mother. What’s wrong with her mother doing this for her son?”

You answer in a trembling voice as if it were natural, but I know better than anyone else that it is not natural.

I can live without you. So get out of the way. No, I’m not even your real son in the first place.

Certainly it wasn’t real, but I felt like crying.

“Is the new wave over?”

“Don’t worry. Don’t kill Your mother is very pretty.”

What did they say about this? The words I needed didn’t come out of my creaking head.

As they approached, words I had forgotten little by little came to mind and my heart grew cold.

…Ah, that’s right. It is evil intent.

That’s right.

“Don’t you know that yet? I hear kids these days are fast, so they know them all.”

That’s right.

The world is a bit warm these days.

I just forgot about it because I just ate and lived.

I gripped the necklace around my neck.

That the world was originally a dirty cold place to me.

The accumulated vitality flows into the body.

“Don’t touch me. These bastards.”

When curse words came out of my mouth, the villains were a little surprised, but they immediately laughed at me.

To the subject of trash extras and chump dolls that aren’t even characters.

Why are you fucking with me again?

“You know you can’t die gracefully.”

It’s still okay.

You only need to write 30% and 30%, and keep the rest.

Then you can get it before it’s too late.