chapter 11
2. Two Possessors (Side Story) (1)
Side Story 1. Han Seo-yeon’s Waiting
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep
Even outside the window it was still pitch black.
An alarm rang in Seoyeon’s room, which was filled with dull darkness.
“Right… Cellar… “
Seoyeon turned over at the sound of the alarm.
The alarm was an hour earlier than usual, so it was difficult to wake up.
Seoyeon stuck her thin arm out from under her blanket and fumbled with the nightstand next to her bed.
I happened to grab some earphones and a hand mirror.
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep
A monotonous alarm that keeps ringing as if urging Seo-yeon on.
I chose this music because no matter how much I liked the song, I started to hate it when I heard it as an alarm, but the alarm sound was so annoying that I thought the old one would be better.
Perhaps because of that, Seoyeon’s touch became increasingly rough. Her charger cord was caught between her twirling hands.
Seoyeon pulled her up and pressed any button.
Bibibbibik-tuk.
“Ugh… Haaam…”
Seoyeon stretched out her entire body and kicked the blanket away with difficulty.
The cold morning air rushed into Seoyeon’s pajamas. Only then did Seoyeon open her eyes.
Seoyeon rubbed her eyes and checked the time.
5:32 am.
It was a tight time.
Seoyeon turned on the light in her room and looked in her mirror. Luckily, her efforts yesterday had paid off, and her face wasn’t swollen.
Seoyeon immediately washed up, put on her school uniform, applied her basic cosmetics, and began her makeup in earnest. She has very little color makeup, so it looks like she has no makeup on, but her makeup creates a magical effect with light and shade. As she went to a middle school with strict school rules, she learned makeup naturally. Because male teachers don’t know much about anything other than colored makeup.
Although it took her 30 minutes to do her makeup, Seoyeon didn’t find it difficult at all. As she thought about how she could look prettier, her fatigue seemed to go away. As far as removing her makeup, she didn’t find it difficult to apply it. She also reduced the time by 30 minutes, so she did too.
After finishing her makeup, Seoyeon wore a beige double coat. The weather wasn’t right for her to wear a coat because it was freezing cold, but she couldn’t afford to put any padding on her body unless she was freezing to death. Instead, she wore 140 denier stockings to keep her reasonably warm.
At this point, she was almost ready to go out. Except picking out her shoes.
Seoyeon looked at herself in the full-length mirror in her entrance. The outfit she had in mind yesterday was white sneakers, but today she was drawn to white shoes. Since white shoes go well with a coat, Seoyeon put on her shoes and opened the door.
At that time, Seo-yeon’s mother woke up, feeling her bustle.
“Yes… My daughter, is she going to school early today? “Let’s go and eat breakfast.”
To her mother’s words of concern, Seoyeon answered with her smile on her face.
“Are you okay. “I’m going now.”
Through the closing door, she heard the words, ‘Then take some bread with you-‘, but Seoyeon did not turn around. Because she wasn’t planning on eating breakfast in the first place.
Seoyeon checked her time. 6:28 p.M. Considering the departure time, she was a little late. Seoyeon’s steps are busyLost. The comfort was that it was less cold than expected because the coat had a high wool content.
I walked quickly and quickly arrived at the stop. The time is 6:31. Siwoo was not at the stop. Seoyeon’s face brightened.
‘Luckily I came first.’
Seoyeon sat down in her empty chair. The heating function of her chair warmed Seo-yeon’s body a little.
Not long after, bus number 137 arrived. Bus to the academy. But Seoyeon didn’t even pay attention to the bus.
Because Siwoo hasn’t arrived yet.
Seoyeon continued to look in the direction Siwoo was coming from. Although she had never walked to school with him, she had dropped off with him several times, so she knew which direction Siwoo’s house was.
That was also the plan for today.
I’m not suggesting that we go to school together, but because I want to go to school together naturally, just by chance.
Seoyeon had happy thoughts while waiting. What will I say to Si-woo, what clothes will Si-woo wear, and what will I do at school today? She used her hand mirror to check whether her makeup was loose and applied a little more where necessary.
Time passed slowly. Seoyeon even liked that slowness. The speed of time was inversely proportional to the size of Seoyeon’s love. The time of waiting was filled with anticipation and happiness.
Seoyeon recalled a line from The Little Prince. According to what the desert fox said, has she already been tamed by Si-woo? That seemed good too.
When Seoyeon left the 137 bus for the third time, her middle-aged voice was heard.
“That… Student. “How many times does a student take the bus?”
“Yes?”
Seoyeon, who had been nervously looking at her street, turned her head in surprise.
There was a man there who was looking at her Seo-yeon with somewhat worried eyes.
“No, I haven’t taken the bus since a while ago… She asked just in case. “Aren’t you a student at Stella Academy?”
“Oh, I have a friend waiting… “You don’t have to worry.”
The man tried to say something more, but he felt the chill from Seo-yeon’s smile, so he hesitated and backed away.
Seoyeon turned her head again as if nothing had happened, and began to look alternately between her smartphone and the street again.
When the man was about to say something else, a boy walked out of her alley.
I really liked that look. Even the boy’s gait was lovely. The sight of the boy fiddling with his ears was so cute that I thought I was going crazy.
Seo-yeon called out to Si-woo with all the emotions rising from her lower abdomen.
“Siwoo~”
Siwoo waved his hand happily. That alone made the wait so far worth it.
Siwoo sat to Seoyeon’s right. I was very concerned about my right arm touching Siwoo.
A soft voice was heard.
“You were lucky enough to start school on time today?”
Luckily.
Those words rang in Seoyeon’s heart.
Know. It’s a cliché. It is a word used with the same meaning as ‘by chance.’
But. Nevertheless. It’s like, she likes going to school with her. I felt like he was telling me that he felt the same way as her.
The girl who waited for 30 minutes smiled happily.
“Huh. That’s right. “I think I’m lucky.”
<Br> It’s a really lucky day.
Today. Tomorrow too. In the future too.
Daily. All the way.
Always.
Side Story 1. Han Seo-yeon’s Waiting-END
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Side story 2. Became an academy manager (partial excerpt)
Today is the day Elia finally enters school.
I sat down on the chair excitedly. There was no partner. I loved that.
In the original, Elia also sat next to Han Seo-yeon, who had no partner. Of course you will be sitting next to me now.
The fact that I came instead of Han Seoyeon will be a good thing for Elia as well. Because I know Elia better than anyone else. If not me, who else will take care of Elia?
The morning passed very slowly. One minute felt like a year. It certainly seems like a lot of time has passed, but when I look at my phone, there are so many moments that have not even lasted 30 seconds.
And at the end of the wait, Elia came.
Her face, body, voice, and mind. Everything was so lovely.
My own angel. My own fire. My own little child.
I will always be a manager who helps her with her every move.
(Syncopation)
“Well… Then I think Eugene will have a really hard time…”
I thought Elia was cute when she was worried in a hushed voice, so I lightly stroked her head.
At this time, Elia in the original was working alone at a part-time job. I was happy to see her relying on me little by little, as if I was becoming a bigger person within her.
Does she know? The more weak she appears. The more she finds me, the happier she is.
“Are you okay. Elia. “I’ll finish it soon and come back.”
Unable to bear it, I hugged her Elia and went into the forest without catching a glimpse of her.
(Syncopation)
Three years passed by really scary fast.
Today is graduation ceremony. It’s the last day at school.
And for me, it will be a new beginning.
I walked over to Elia, who was wearing a graduation cap. As soon as Elia, who was alone, saw me, she smiled.
I got down on one knee and held out the bouquet of flowers hidden behind her back to Elia.
“Elia, will you go out with me?”
Elia’s gray eyes looked down at me.
I already knew Elia’s answer.
I’m sure Elia will accept my heart.
Side story 2. Became an academy manager (partial excerpt) -END
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Side story 3. Old message
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-No.1000: What is this?
-No.1000: What is it?
-No.1000: Hey?
-No.1000: Who are you?
-No.1000: There is no answer.
-No.1000: What is it really?
-No.1000: Ah
-No.1000: Because I am alone in a black space with nothing in it.I’m really going crazy.
-No.1000: Is this really the 100 million year button?
-No.1000: That’s right, there are 99,999,999 years and 364 days left. You have to complete 100 million years before you can go outside. f*ck it.
-Il-eok-si-woo: Ah, this is a nickname.
-100 Million Siwoo: It says that 1,000 people have participated, but no one is saying anything except me.
-Ilwonsiwoo: I have to write a diary starting today.
-100 million siwoo: 2 days since I was possessed by the novel. Can I tear through time and space like the protagonist? Wouldn’t it be quicker to find a way to commit suicide in this space…
-100 million siwoo: 3 days since I was possessed by the novel. I’m already exhausted. I keep hearing an unknown song in my head. There is no one to talk to, and all I have is this unknown chat window.
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-Il Eok Si-woo: Hmm. I get it roughly.
[Messages above will be deleted and cannot be viewed by other participants.]
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-No.718: No, but what is this? Why am I suddenly possessed and damn it?
-No.812: So, I didn’t even leave a single comment.
-No.560: Still, isn’t it a bit exciting? I feel like I’m in a fantasy world right now, but I feel like I’ve already found a way to have fun.
-No.145: Wow, this is crazy. I don’t even have anything to eat tomorrow.
-No.082: Welcome to the palace of Joseon, stranger.
-No.003: Everybody shut up, you f*cking idiots, I’m in London right now, f*cking Cthulhu, you f*cking idiots.
-No.003: British gentleman, you f*cking idiotic Britain, you f*cking Queen Victoria.
-No.003: f*ck Thames River Fog Lover
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-Akashiu: Oh, it’s noisy.
-Akashiu: Since you guys can’t tell the difference, quickly change your nickname according to the novel that you possessed.
-No.145: I don’t even know what kind of novel it is, so how can I change my nickname?
-Akashiu: You have to keep your wits about you hahahaha. If you try to trick them, they will possess the Academy.
-No.145: As that bastard got older, did his vulgarities disappear along with him?
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-Nutpansiu: Is there anyone here who hasn’t shouted in the status window?
-Akashiu: Is there any?
-Urban Siwoo: I shouted, but I wasn’t there, f*ck…
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-Akashiu: Did anyone find the details of yesterday’s captivity development? While listening to the entrance ceremony speech, the story suddenly came to mind.
-Seonhyeop Siwoo: None.
-Urban Siwoo: Doesn’t seem to exist ㅇㅇ
-Akashiu: ㄲㅂ
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-Forosio: I came. What is the story of captivity?
-Akashiu: Oh, I forgot, hahahaha
-Poroshiu: Then you should have left it in chat, you idiot.
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-Seong Masiu: But I think I’ve written quite a few TS novels as well.
-Seong Masi-u: Is there a bastard in the TS novel who possesses a woman? I think he’ll just pretend to be an extra man.
-Jeongryeong Siwoo: I don’t know about that either. But what does your name mean?
-Saint Massio: Unicorn. But why do you talk like that?
-Jeongryeong Siwoo: Yes… ? Ah, this is a fairy tale. The children’s innocence was so clear that it made me want to use the right and kind words.
-Seong Masiou: … Okay. I roughly understand.
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[Training assistant Siu was killed by the protagonist while touching the protagonist’s prospective heroine.]
– Seonhyeop Siwoo: ??
-Urban Siwoo: Is he dead?
-Zombie Siwoo: That idiot said he possessed pornographic stories and installed it, and he was the first among a thousand people to search for it lol.
-Zombie Siu: Oh, I’m full even if I don’t eat today.
-Akashiu: I’m sure I’m dead, but I don’t feel sorry for him.
-Akashiu: This is why people shouldn’t show up lol. You should also accumulate a certain amount of karma.
-Forosio: ?
-Zombie Siu: ?
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Side story 4. New message
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-Akashiu: (Video)
-Akashiu: Wow, the magic missile was finally launched.
-Nut Pan Siu: Mm, can I do it too? Teach me how
-Akashiu: ㅇㅋ First, I will explain the basic terms and then upload a scan of the parts needed for magic from the textbook, so anyone who needs it can practice with this.
-Private Si-woo: Someone please explain martial arts. It’s low power here, so I don’t think there will be any problem with surviving the war even with just a little bit of martial arts.
-Hwasan Si-woo: ㄱㄷ It’s been a while since I became a lay disciple, so I don’t know much about martial arts yet.
– Seonhyeop Siwoo: I know Samjae Sword Technique and Samjae Simgong, but should I teach you this as well?
-Private Si-woo: ㅇㅇ I’m really in a hurry right now, so give me that quickly.
-Private Si-woo: f*ck it, a territory war is coming in a week.
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-Youngju Siwoo: I think I’ve roughly secured a base of support.
-Youngju Siwoo: Anyone living in modern times, please send me technology and studies.
-Youngju Siwoo: I think you can make it with the materials and craftsmanship level here.
-Akashiu: (photo)
-Akashiu: What?
-Daejang Siwoo: I think it would be difficult for blacksmiths to do that.
-Daejang Si-woo: Please send me some other things as well. I will review it
-Music Siwoo: How about culture? There is a shortage of materials and manpower anyway, so isn’t it right to invest money first and attract talent through culture?
-Youngju Siwoo: It may be the 21st century, but this is a place where individual inventions are not recognized as intellectual property rights and are considered discoveries for the entire nation or something like that.
-Youngju Siwoo: That doesn’t help much.
-Yeongju Siwoo: There was no cultural infrastructure in the first place.
-Steam Siu: To create steampunk, you have to first build a steam engine.
-Steam Siwoo: But if you try it yourself, you’ll know that making a steam engine is really tricky, so don’t rush it just because you think it will work.
-Steam Siwoo: Run step by step to the goal of reaching the steel mill.
-Steam Siu: Just one steel mill can only be made if one country exerts its full capabilities, so it will be difficult for a single territory to do it.
-Youngju Siwoo: Oh… So who sends the technology?
-Chaebol Siwoo: I told my secretaries to keep track of the development process from medieval technology to modern technology.
-Chaebol Siwoo: He asked us to think about how to develop quickly under medieval-level infrastructure, feudal system, and industrial products.
-Chaebol Siwoo: You will receive the report within two days.
-Youngju Siwoo: Wow
-Youngju Siwoo: Thank you, brother.
-Akashiu: He said to himself, “Brother ㅇㅈㄹ”
-Youngju Siwoo: If it doesn’t help, shut up.
-Elancio: ㄱㅅ I’ll use it well too.
-London City: A country without tradition is going nowhere.
-Elensiu: Yes, Negu dish eel jelly
-Seowon Si-woo: But is it okay to use a secretary like that?
– Chaebol Siwoo: I gave him 500 daily wages each.
-Won Si-Woo: Wow;;
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-Akashiu: Wow, it’s already been 3 weeks since I was possessed.
-Akashiu: Time really flies…
-Tutoshiu: How fast is 3 weeks? hahahaha, it’s been 3 months for me.
-Akashiu: Oh… Did you clear the 3rd floor?
-Tutoshiu: ㅇㅇ It was easy to break it by making a circle.
-Tutoshiu: But I’m not part of the special circle either? Aren’t you the only one among these who are in a special circle?
-Akashiu: You and I have similar bodies, but why are our constitutions different?
-Tutosio: I don’t know. I wonder if something went wrong in the process of being split into a thousand people…
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