48. Written test
Theory class is over.
Lee Do-jin thought. This… If I make a mistake, I might get a failing grade.
I realized that I did not pay much attention to the theory class.
Now that I think about it, I skipped every theory class. He has often reviewed numerous battles in the past.
“If you listened to my previous lecture properly, everything will be organized with just a summary.”
‘It’s ruined.’
In Lee Do-jin’s head, only about half of it was organized.
Is anyone there?
A friend who wrote very well.
Lee Do-jin looked around. He asked Jia, but he said that there is no such thing as handwritten notes because the learning method is different.
The professor went out of the classroom. Lee Do-jin, who got up from his seat, quickly looked over his classmates.
Lee Do-jin was able to receive tuition support for four years as the ‘representative of freshmen’ and the top student.
However, if the written score falls below 60 points, the qualification for the semester will be disqualified.
‘Ambiguous.’
It seems that 60 points could be right, but it was better to achieve a safe result by crossing the cut line.
Lee Do-jin’s gaze stopped at one person.
It was Kang Chan-hyung, the youngest son of the Guild and a disciple of King Kwon.
He was looking closely at the notebook that appeared to be a handwritten note.
As Lee Do-jin approached, he raised his head and glared at Lee Do-jin.
It was because Lee Do-jin had never approached him.
“What do you see?”
Lee Do-jin ignored Kang Chan-hyung’s sharp reaction and kept an eye on his notes.
“Why is it so well-written that it doesn’t look good?”
“…Did I f*cking make the kids do it? Huh? They’re all strong kids here, right?”
“No. It just doesn’t suit me.”
There was no chance that a normal blond with fists would do well in his studies.
Lee Do-jin didn’t look at it that narrowly. He really just thought that his domineering fists and studying didn’t suit him.
“Usually, how do kids from large corporations get their education? They talk about royal studies and all that. It’s a true story to some extent. Even if you don’t want to work hard, you instinctively work hard.”
“I see.”
That’s why I was able to write such skillful and systematic notes.
Lee Do-jin was sincerely impressed by the straight and undisturbed handwriting.
There are times when it is difficult to recognize what he wrote after seeing his handwriting after three or four days, whereas Kang Chan-hyung’s handwriting was neat and recognizable to anyone at once.
“Can I borrow it?”
“It doesn’t matter anyway since I memorized everything. What will you do for me if I lend it to you?”
“…Money?”
Kang Chan-hyung laughed at Lee Do-jin’s words. Like it’s ridiculous
“Money sucks. Money overflows only in my wallet. Let me spend your day the way I want.”
“Perhaps, your taste…”
“I like girls. Huh? Just go to a dungeon together. I’m asking you to fight once.”
Kang Chan-hyung’s eyes were filled with speculation.
If it’s something like that. Lee Do-jin readily accepted.
Kang Chan-hyung clicked his tongue and handed over his handwritten note.
Someone appeared behind Dojin Lee. Light pink hair rose.
“What are you doing?”
“Prepare to study.”
Baek Hwa-yeon, who saw the notes organized in Kang Chan-hyung’s notebook in Lee Do-jin’s hand, widened her eyes.
“Wow, Kang Chan-hyung. You’re really good at studying. What is gap moe like?”
“Eight, Sifal!”
Kang Chan-hyung crumpled his forehead when even Baek Hwa-yeon made fun of him.
Baek Hwa-yeon abruptly held out her right hand in front of Kang Chan-hyung.
“Friend! I invite you to the study group!”
“What are you talking about…Didn’t you study too?”
Baek Hwa-yeon received Kang Chan-hyung’s note from Lee Do-jin.
“Yes, wow. The theory of dungeon exploration was like this?”
Kang Chan-hyung twisted his mouth.
“Hey, is that the lecture that ended five minutes ago? The professor just left?”
“I don’t know.”
“…There is no answer.”
Kang Chan-hyung scratched his blonde hair. It’s because Baek Hwa-yeon’s words didn’t seem like a joke.
Baek Hwa-yeon opened her mouth again.
“Take a cramming teacher.”
Lee Do-jin also helped.
“It would be very helpful if you explain it once.”
Kang Chan-hyung let out a deep sigh.
“That’s right, you guys with swords on their heads. I’ll teach you only today. Only today.”
Lee Do-jin, Baek Hwa-yeon, and Kang Chan-hyung studied theory classes together until 11:00 p.M.
On-campus reading club room.
The three of them were studying in the Donga room thanks to the consideration of the seniors.
Kang Chan-hyung, who flipped his blonde hair back, looked at a woman with a genuinely pitiful expression.
The top of her pale pink hair tied in a ponytail was clearly visible.
“Hifuuu…”
A stream of liquid was flowing from Baek Hwa-yeon’s pink lips.
It was saliva.
Lee Do-jin, who was concentrating on the book next to him, couldn’t find it.
Kang Chan-hyung continued to speak with his mouth strangely twisted.
“Wake that up. Let’s finish here.”
“Oh, yes.”
At Kang Cheon-hyeong’s words, Lee Do-jin only then discovered saliva dripping from Baek Hwa-yeon.
It’s a relief that it’s thin, but it would have looked pretty filthy if it was a lump.
Of course, Lee Do-jin didn’t care. He simply pulled out a sheet from each tissue paper lying on the desk.
I wiped Baek Hwa-yeon’s mouth with the tissue.
“Um… nah.”
Even at the moment of wiping her mouth, Baek Hwa-yeon showed no signs of waking up.
Kang Chan-hyung laughed in vain.
“Isn’t this the first time you’ve seen someone drool?”
“I saw it a few times during training.”
“Does he know that you caught it too?”
“You never know.”
“Keep pretending you don’t know. If you find out, you’ll seriously freak out. I might not be able to see your face for a week.”
“That’s right.”
Lee Do-jin also laughed.
Certainly, drooling aside. If you realize that you wiped your saliva more than once or twice, you won’t make eye contact for a while.
After wiping the corners of her mouth completely, Lee Do-jin patted her on the shoulder of Baek Hwa-yeon to wake her up.
Baek Hwa-yeon, who opened her eyes roundly, checked Lee Do-jin’s face and raised her mouth as if relieved.
“Let’s stop now and go to our dorms.”
Baek Hwa-yeon calmly covered her mouth with her hands and yawned.
I didn’t know that the image had already been ruined.
“I can’t. I guess I didn’t see it properly.”
Kang Chan-hyung, who was next to him, clicked his tongue.
“It’s 11 o’clock already, man.”
***
Deepening night.
Iroas Academy was quiet on the way to midnight.
A woman with bobbed hair in a black women’s tank top sweatshirt was sitting on her bench.
Bitna Choi was puzzled by Dojin Lee’s call.
‘Did Dojin ever call me first? Personally?’
Bitna Choi pondered.
‘There is none.’
She’s had quite a crush on her pride, but she’s never had one. Although she had only been in contact for a month in the first place.
‘I took too much.’
The bond created by the simulated dungeon test.
Awakening as a soldier.
That was done in the hands of Lee Do-jin.
The fact that his teacher Changwang accepted himself as a disciple was due to the luck of being in a group with Lee Dojin.
Someone sat next to Bitna Choi who was sitting on her bench.
“Here I am, Master.”
Lee Do-jin was also wearing a training gym suit.
Lee Do-jin glanced around. He would rather walk lightly than sit on a bench and talk.
“Shall we take a walk?”
“Yes.”
Bitna Choi and Dojin Lee walked the promenade inside the academy.
There were cadets taking a walk in pairs of men and women.
“Are they all CC?”
Bitna Choi muttered.
“I don’t know.”
Lee Do-jin didn’t have any interest in other people being a couple, so he said it coldly.
‘Ehyo, what did I expect from my teacher?’
Even if you go on a date, you’re probably going to do it in a dungeon.
Lee Do-jin was such a guy.
They walked at the speed of jogging as if they were really exercising.
‘Still, they keep pace.’
Bitna Choi felt subtle consideration.
The two of them sat down in front of a bench that soon appeared.
“Master, have you studied handwriting?”
“Roughly.”
“Me too. It’ll be fine as long as it’s embarrassing.”
Choi Bit-na was confident. She is in her sophomore year and she is on her own to do a class promotion.
And the criterion for class promotion was skill rather than writing.
“Next year, I will be in the same class as my teacher. I will use a miracle to go up from class 10 to class 1 in combat, I mean.”
“Isn’t it possible. Shine, if it’s you.”
“So you often come to the Prism Guild to play against me during summer vacation?”
Lee Do-jin remembered what he had to do during summer vacation.
I asked the instructors and the vice-president, who I had built up a close relationship with, about the whereabouts of President Iroas.
Ending the bad relationship with Sword Emperor So Dae-cheol.
Obtain a Hunter license.
There were quite a few clear things to do right away.
“If possible.”
“Yeah. But why did you call me? It won’t be for a walk. It’s nice to exercise at night.”
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Bitna Choi said while looking at the lights of Seoul’s villages spread out far below the slope.
“Have you ever worn earrings?”
Bitna Choi’s sharp eyes turned to Dojin Lee.
“Earrings? I got my ears pierced before I graduated from high school. For a change of pace. But I stopped wearing them a few times.”
At those words, Lee Do-jin pushed her face toward Choi Bit-na.
“What, what.”
Lee Do-jin looked at Choi Bit-na’s ears carefully with a nonchalant expression.
“I’m glad. I can do it.”
“What, what?”
Lee Do-jin took something out of his pocket.
It was an earring.
To be exact, Baek Hwa-yeon’s necklace and earrings sold as a set.
That’s why the design of the diamond was identical to Baek Hwa-yeon’s necklace.
With a round diamond that catches the center. The wealth jewels spread out like flowers in full bloom.
The size of the earrings was small enough to be worn comfortably.
“It’s a gift. I bought it on the black market. I’m giving it to a few people I’m grateful for. I thought the earrings would suit you.”
Choi Bit-na, who received a pair of her earrings from Lee Do-jin, blankly stared at her earrings.
“…It’s pretty.”
She raised her head and looked at Lee Do-jin again.
“Da, someone else gave me something.”
Lee Do-jin answered very honestly.
“Necklace, bracelet.”
This time Choi Bit-na pushed her face into Lee Do-jin.
“You don’t have earrings? Did I give them to you? Because you thought about what would suit me? Yes, because you judged with your own head?”
The words were like rapid fire.
It seems like there was a strange word at the end, but Lee Do-jin didn’t care.
Lee Do-jin thought for a moment.
As soon as I saw her earrings, it was right that Choi Bit-na, who sticks to her bobbed hair, came to mind.
Because she moderated Choi Bit-na’s slender eyes and seemed to look beautiful.
“Yeah, I thought the earrings would suit you.”
“…I’m the only one who got the earrings. That, that, that’s it.”
Choi Bit-na tucked her hair behind her ear for no reason.
Of course, Lee Do-jin did not pay attention to each of those actions.
“It’s late. Let’s go in now. See you soon.”
“Yes, yes.”
Back at the girls’ dormitory, Bitna Choi looked in the mirror and put on her earrings.
“…It’s pretty.”
She looked at herself from multiple angles through her mirror and she kept putting on her earrings.
Over 20 minutes.