Chapter 846 – #177_Script
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One.
There is good news and not so good news.
First off, the not-so-good news is that Amelia and Sharon couldn’t find a plausible solution in the secretariat.
Whether it’s the Witch of the Apocalypse or the Duke of Keter, they are all mysterious beings wrapped in a veil.
It may be natural that no clues can be found to solve Siwoo’s problem after only a week of data research.
But there is also good news.
The thesis Siu published in an academic journal is creating a great sensation in the witch academia.
In the aftermath, the number of people visiting the secretarial high school increased significantly, and the three letters Shin Si-woo came up and down everywhere in the city.
For the past few days, Siu has been busy responding to a witch who visits her home asking for her teaching.
She was told by Count Albireo that her money was also making a fortune.
He often looked at Amelia and Sharon, who had a relationship with him, with strange eyes or talked to them.
Celebrity acquaintances get that much attention.
Sharon felt her shoulders shrug at the successive good news.
Was it because he had just recently seen a cold-hearted secretary being denied entry?
Sharon, who became a witch while carrying a kind of disability called ‘incomplete succession’, knows how cruel the meritocracy of her witch society is.
In other words, a person whose ability is recognized can receive infinitely good treatment.
I feel a sense of pride and a sense of pride towards the witches who have come to know the true value of Siwoo, albeit belatedly.
I didn’t know that being recognized by others for the person you love more than anyone else is such a happy thing.
However, after the pride of the shoulder pads and sweet chocolate, which are getting higher every day, a bit of bitterness remains as an aftertaste.
Because Sharon also read Siu’s thesis.
“Ha.”
Late night.
Returning from her secretarial high school, Sharon calmed her wisdom-heated head with cold liquor and grabbed her pen again.
A condensed thesis of only about 50 pages.
This is Sharon’s cacao bean.
“It’s really great, it’s because it’s Siura.”
Sharon knows about Siwoo’s past, where she was very, very lacking.
Since she was living together in Shinchon, she doesn’t have to go back very long.
Sharon taught the basics of her magic to Siu, a no-base wild witch who wondered, ‘How do you use magic?’
It wasn’t anything huge.
When she was an apprentice witch, she pointed out the parts that she should have input and skipped, and also gave advice on magic that Siu was independently researching.
Since the magic I was researching at the time was to weave different magnetism magic, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the predecessor of this thesis in a way.
However, in only about two years, Siwoo overtook Sharon.
She had a performance that would be appreciated by all witches, not just lovers.
No matter how much he was given a bowl by Keter and became a special constitution, there is no room for denying that this in itself is Siwoo’s ability.
Even if Sharon had powerful magnetism magic like Siu, she didn’t have the confidence to use it as skillfully.
His talent was so unique.
If Sharon hadn’t laid the groundwork for Siu to help Siu in interpreting the thesis, which she spends 8 hours a day for a week, she wouldn’t have understood even half of what she is now.
“Ouch… It is also difficult.”
If it had been before, that bitterness would have immediately turned into a sense of shame or defeat.
You may have lowered your head again at the wide gap.
“There’s nothing I can’t do!”
But now Sharon is different.
Siwoo says Sharon is the cutest in the world!
Because it’s the woman Siwoo fell in love with at first sight!
Even the seeming irrational gap in talent…
“It’s all because I’m so cute. Cancer.”
I was able to boldly pass it on.
“…”
Of course, it was half a joke, but instead it turned into a great stimulation, a sense of improvement, and a desire to compete.
You don’t know when the promise to be of help to Siwoo will come to fruition.
However.
“I’m going to love you for the rest of my life, so I just need to do it within that period.”
I am going to write a thesis today, chewing on that idea.
Sharon’s first goal was to perfectly prove and utilize this thesis, at least without Siwoo’s help.
“Um, umm… Hmmm…”
But it’s hard.
Even though it is difficult, it is too difficult.
Proving the most important gist requires high-level reasoning skills.
I am most angry about things that seem easy until I actually try them.
“Ah.”
Sharon, who had been exhausting her hypotheses all along, displaying her keen concentration, let out her low sigh.
A sensation that came in an instant, as if struck by lightning.
It felt like a very small crack was opening in the thick wall that seemed impenetrable.
At the same time, the thrill runs.
The monumental tower of wisdom that Sharon Evergreen, her ancestors, and her ancestors’ ancestors had built, collapsed with a roar.
The preconceived notions, stereotypes, and self-identified limitations that had imprisoned Sharon all this time crumbled like her shell.
And the collapsed fragments lead to a single road.
Sharon’s magnetic magic is magic based on the 5 elements of Tarva.
Evergreens in the past have worked harder than anyone else on the ‘addition’ of elements.
By using the fifth element, Akasha, as an addition operator, the equal harmony of the four different elements is operated.
But.
Must it be?
Equality, harmony, addition.
Words are good
However, artificial convergence eventually bumps into the ultimate limit.
Even Siwoo’s thesis, which had such a great structure, recognized the limitations of perfectly combining different magnetism magics.
Siu didn’t try to take everything.
I threw away what I dared to throw away.
Instead of insisting on using the ‘addition’ operator by unconditionally taking large numbers, he used the ‘square’ operator even when taking slightly smaller numbers.
Isn’t 100 to the power of 2 much greater than 100 plus 100?
“Master is wrong.”
Finally.
Even the direction of magnetic magic, which he had never doubted and believed in blindly, collapsed.
The moment you transcend the teachings of your ancestors, ‘magnetic magic’ is reborn as magic of a higher level.
Sharon held the pen like a composer who met the devil in a dream and came up with a song.
In a trance, the nib of the pen, which danced on the paper without hesitation, crunched ceaselessly.
2.
It’s not for nothing that people say to row when the water comes in, but I had to rest for a day or so.
Questions from different perspectives of witches with different magnetic magic.
It is necessary to organize the realization gained here.
Siwoo, who had been hanging up a guest card for a day, finished organizing properly and headed to Amelia’s store.
Because by now, it would have been time for him to have returned from secretary high.
Anyway, this makes me feel uncomfortable.
Amelia and Sharon are diligently investigating the secretarial high school for Siwoo, but he himself is working a high-paying part-time job.
There’s no way the two of them have any complaints about this, but they still have a conscience.
“Isn’t it time to contact you soon?”
At this point, I thought there would be a tangent from the secretarial high school, but there is no news.
Anyway, the Marigold Perfume Shop in Malkuth Gallery was still lit up late into the night.
– My daughter and daughter
Amelia raises her head at the sound of her cheerful doorbell.
“Siw.”
Her face brightened instantly.
Amelia is as expressionless as Rinne, but a soft smile is the default when she is with Siwoo.
“Are you busy?”
“No, I just finished steering today.”
“Good for you. Oh, by the way, I have a small present for you.”
“A gift? Can I close my eyes?”
Siwoo strode to the steering wheel/counter and quickly took out the prepared gift.
It’s nothing special, it’s a bouquet.
I bought one on the way back with half a sorry heart and half a grateful heart.
“So pretty. Thank you, Siu.”
Amelia spends half a day buried in flowers, but the bouquet Siu gave her has a special meaning.
She smiled so brightly that her white teeth were visible, and she burrowed her nose into hers, inhaling the scent of her fragrant flowers.
A picture is a picture.
“Hey… In front of real flowers, the bouquet I brought is nothing.”
Amelia, who tilted her head for a moment at Siu’s joke, shook her hand and smiled belatedly saying, ‘What is Siu’.
As I went around her steering wheel and put my hand around her waist, Amelia briefly put her bouquet on the table and kissed her lightly.
“Siwoo, did you dress up today?”
“Oh, do you remember this outfit? I wear it almost every day now.”
“That too, but… Something is more handsome than usual.”
In fact, I stopped by Takashone’s shop and set her hair neatly.
Preparing her bouquet also hides a sinister intention.
After her return, she had relationships with other lovers once in a while, but Amelia always missed the timing.
How to say
For some unknown reason, she also showed Amelia subtly avoiding being alone with her.
It’s been a while, so she might be shy to speak first, she judged.
“It’s okay, Miss Amelia. What are you doing after that?”
Amelia’s body shrinks a little at Siu’s meaningful question.
The way she avoids her gaze by gently stroking the side of her hair is a sign that she is shy.
To be honest, Siwoo used to get a little shy when doing things like this and that with Amelia.
There’s nothing like that when you enter the game, but maybe it’s because the period she wasn’t like her was much longer than the period she spent as her lover…
“Siwoo, I also have a present I want to give to Siwoo.”
Amelia opened the drawer of her steering wheel and pulled out her thick roll of paper.
At first, of course, she thought it was a thesis written by Siu.
It’s just that thick.
But the moment she sees Amelia’s handwriting on the cover, she realizes something is wrong.
“This… What is it?”
Siwoo narrowed his eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Amelia continued her words with a proud expression on her face.
Maybe she had that look on her face when Siwoo gave her the bouquet?
“It’s just like the title. It’s a script for a situational play. Siwoo likes situational dramas. So I referred to various literature and wrote down several situations that Siwoo would like.”
“…”
“Until now, things have been done in a bit of a one-size-fits-all way. There were times when Siwoo and I were flustered if we only depended on improvisation, right?”
“…”
“However, it would be a much more satisfying situational play if there was a script that recorded the big settings, detailed flow, levels, and safewords and preparations to prevent any kind of accident.”
Come to think of it, did I secretly miss my schedule while preparing for this?
If it’s a situational play with Amelia, it’s a subject I’ve been using often since the dramatic reunion sex, but…
Still, I wonder if it’s right to write the script like this.
This is a good example of misdirected efforts.
“Wow, I really like it.”
“What a relief.”
However, when I saw Amelia waiting for her praise with an expression of ‘Did I do well?’, I couldn’t bear to tell her what she was thinking.
“It’s a bit late, so I’ll refer to it next time… How are you today?”
“… Yes?”
Judging by the sullen expression as if the sky was collapsing, it must have been prepared with great care.
Siu hastily changed his words.
“No, I will refer to it right away.”
“Yes!”
Amelia smiled brightly.
