Welcome to the Magic Tower chapter 2

2 - I met a pseudo

2 – I met a pseudo

Perhaps.

The plastic bag containing 39,800 won worth of food was not very heavy.

But the steps were too heavy.

I try to walk properly, but my steps are wobbling.

I just go back, but for some reason I feel like walking on a different road.

I felt like I was sinking into the mud.

‘…… Is this the weight of life?’

Sibamba.

I respect my parents all over again.

I never thought it would be such a daunting task to figure out how to earn my own living.

At some point, I took two years of experience.

I wondered if this was enough for her to be arrogant, but she was just arrogant.

“…… Should I do a part-time job?”

No…….

I had no intention of doing it at all.

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If you think of the wallet circumstances that go beyond feeling sad, goosebumps all over your body, this is an unavoidable fate.

Part-time job was inevitable.

All I can choose is which job I will work for.

However, even after running to the house to find out, there were still a lot of problems.

Even if she worked part-time, it would take time for her to receive her salary, but she didn’t have the confidence to survive with only 40,000 won in my pocket.

Yes.

I needed an emergency supply.

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Very desperately.

I raised my eyebrows and pondered.

Today is Wednesday, March 31st.

With the food in the plastic bag, I lasted until Saturday, and put all my fortune in the lottery announced on the same day.

How about making a living with the winnings?

“…… Dismissed.”

No matter how hot I was, I wasn’t completely crazy enough to give my life to the lottery.

In that case, other means besides the lottery were needed.

You can get a lot of feed.

Short-term part-time job…… ?

‘…… Hmm, Hoppa?’

I suddenly remembered.

Other than that, there was loading and unloading, but I tried it before and it was filthy difficult.

So I put that on hold.

It was a caution not to do anything illegal, but before I knew it, my hand was groping my face, estimating the possibility of getting a job.

A manly face.

Great height.

The bumpy muscles that fill the whole body.

Isn’t it okay if it’s just me?

That’s what I thought… , I wasn’t sure, but I just decided not to.

Because the girlfriend I meet in the future might hate me for having such a history.

It was decided in the past.

Did you meet your very pretty first love naturally and get married?

If that’s not the case, I’ll just keep my virginity until I’m 30 and then I’ll become an archmage.

If I don’t get married after platonic love with an ultra-pretty beauty, I’d rather go to Hotwag.

“…… Then, after all, is there only up and down?”

Does it come down to that in the end?

It’s definitely a friend who has to pay back the money by loading and unloading, but why did I do it?

Because everything leaks.

Creating a sibamba.

While muttering all sorts of curse words in a low voice.

Teouk—!

Someone blocked the road in front of me.

I had to raise my head to check the other person, who was looking down at the asphalt road, feeling the void of livelihood in the middle of the day.

No engrave.

Is it a bully leak.

You’re trying to trick me?

What b*tch is attacking me, who was once called the Ssangmun-dong giant?

You’re being cheeky.

I’ll harpoon you right away with a fire punch.

Is it time to release the anger that has been suppressed for so long?

I confirmed the identity of the opponent with deep expectation.

Suddenly, he scanned his whole body.

Sunglasses. Wearing a school uniform that doesn’t suit him at all. Brilliant blonde straight hair and immaculate skin like a child. Superior stature. Even the face of a beautiful woman that cannot be hidden even with stupid sunglasses.

I blinked.

No matter how you look at it, a slender female student.

It doesn’t look like he’s going to beat me up or pick me up.

For a moment, I wondered if he was a delinquent with yellow hair, but looking at the exotic atmosphere, I thought it would be better to think of him as a mixed race.

‘…… Can’t you?’

I’d rather be a bully!

If only it weren’t for minors!

I would have put a fire punch into the thrush that would make me realize the cruelty of the world.

However, minors who would become slaves of the world were to be protected, so they were not to be killed.

Shhhhh! I secretly released the fire punch I had prepared.

This was an accident that occurred only 0.85 Seconds after meeting her.

I spoke to the female student with a very calm expression.

“Son, what’s up?”

Speaking like this makes me feel like a kidnapper. I’m sure it was because I gave a kind impression, so I blocked the way, but just in case. He kept a kind smile so as not to be frightened even if it was belatedly.

“Hello.”

Having greeted each other like that, the female student slowly took off her sunglasses.

She doesn’t even match her school uniform, so I wonder why she’s wearing it, so when I put it away, I finally see her eyes.

Red eyes. The red eyes shone with a sly light.

Looking at it blankly, I thought.

Is it a circle lens?

When I began to question her concept, a female student reached out her hand.

What is it?

Let’s shake hands?

An imitation of free hugs.

Is this a free handshake campaign?

Or performance evaluation?

By the way, what is a handshake in English?

“Uh, yes.”

Anyway, I held out her hand to grab her hand.

That’s because the opponent reached out to her first.

Yes, I was unintentionally trying to hold the hand of an underage female student.

‘This is not okay!!!!!!!!!!’

Deng Deng Deng Deng—!

Intuition sounded the alarm very loudly. At the same time, I remembered.

To many men who hastily climbed over the fence and searched for them.

And then, she remembered all the dangers that existed between her and me.

Minors.

Ahcheong method.

Body contact.

Harassment.

Forced.

Kidnapped.

Child s*x offenders.

Clap-chunk-chunk.

Even a low-level accessory called an electronic anklet.

“Oh wow.”

A long time ago, in the life plan I made in elementary school, there was no such thing as a prison ending.

I had no intention of becoming a s*x offender even after I died.

Never! Never!

Shashashashak!

I quickly returned my hand.

And then, I glared at the blonde, red-eyed female student who had thrown such a cruel male and female.

You guys! What the hell is your intention to do such vicious things!!

Rather than that, even if the other person extends his hand first, you have to say “Stop shaking hands!” In order to survive.

What kind of hell is this!

Is Joseon a problem?

Or is the whole world a scary place?

Chicken or egg, that is the question!

“… ….”

“… ….”

The female student returned her hand to her bosom with a shy expression when I refused to shake her hand. Then, with her arms crossed, she looked like she was thinking about something. Hmmm, she cleared her throat and said in a solemn voice.

“Do you know magic?”

“…… What?”

“I will lead you to the world of magic. Now, take my hand.”

With such a stupid line, the hand stretched out again.

I am dumbfounded.

How can this be a fresh sales message?

No, where the hell is it?

What did I just hear, me?

I raised my eyebrows and pondered.

Are high schools these days indiscriminately educating passers-by to spit lines like this?

Or, could it be a self-confidence building class in Life and Ethics class?

‘…… Could it be a pseudo?’

I was already backing up when I came up with a very reasonable idea.

Certainly, the blonde, red-eyed girl walking around wearing sunglasses in broad daylight on weekdays couldn’t be normal.

No, it’s a really strange light-year drawing because it’s stretched out like this.

Anyway, the opponent is a minor.

The ultimate technique, Fire Punch, is sealed.

A truly desperate moment.

I proceeded with a plan to execute a retreat via the best flight route…

‘…… Wait for a sec. Why did she become a cult?’

In the middle of a very urgent accident. I suddenly had such a question. Really useless question. But when I think about it, it is. How did Ho Woo-dae become a pseudonym at such a young age? I’m sure if I was her father, she would have said something…

Huh? Maybe you don’t have a dad?

No, mom too?

The moment I realized that, the sad memories of her passed through my mind like a panorama.

A young age.

The death of parents.

A mountain of debt.

As the eldest sister, you have to take care of the younger siblings.

But, semi-basement.

Hunger.

Bugs.

Wetness.

The helplessness of the body.

I have to find a job somehow.

You have to live.

Multi-level.

Pseudo.

Do you know the Tao?

And then, she met me.

Anew, her youthful face caught my eye. How many sorrows have you lived hiding behind the scenes? Why did she have to go through so many hardships at such a young age…… !

Once started, the delusion does not know how to stop, and it accelerates even more.

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“…… Gee, f*ck….”

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Toreuk.

Torrureuk—.

Tears of warm sympathy flowed down a man’s cheek…….

I have spent one of my lifelong opportunities to cry on this, but I have no regrets.

A girl head of household struggles to survive.

I looked through those bitter memories of the past!

Betrayed by a brash friend, I know how scary money and the world are!

That pain!

How hard she must have been!

I could relate… ….

“aaa!!!!!”

I cried out and grabbed her hand. Prison? Chunk-chunk-chunk! I didn’t have time to worry about that. Only her sorrow! Busy to comfort your heart!

I’m fine now.

I’ll be your friend.

I’ll help you again.

And together… ,

“aaa!!!!!”

I will shed tears…….

* * *

‘…… What is it, a madman?’

Shin Hye-young realized that something was going wrong.

In fact, she must be an idiot if she doesn’t realize this.

She had been told many times that she was clumsy and careless, but she wasn’t stupid enough to notice this.

A very pitiful expression.

Finally, he grabbed her hand and shed tears, wanting to comfort the past he knew nothing about.

What? When did my parents die?

Huh? Was I a pseudo?

No, what makes me look like that?!

Cold sweat began to flow down Shin Hye-young’s back.

The feedback is intense.

I don’t know what the problem was, but it seems that there was a strange part somewhere that people called seniors ordered, considering it a tradition.

Or it’s just that this guy is a weirdo.

My head is going to be dizzy, so I need to calm myself down.

Shin Hye-young was sweating profusely, and she began to elaborate on her explanation in order to calm the situation somehow.

But…… ,

It took a long time for their misunderstanding to be resolved.

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