Chapter 1406 – 1406. Savior of the Academy
A large room with tatami mats.
There sat an old man with a stocky build and white hair. An old man in a black kimono was sitting upright on the tatami mat, holding a teacup with both hands.
The old man’s true identity is Kenshi Sanada. He is the head of the Magic Court.
He quietly took a sip of the hot tea.
Support position.
Space distorted around Sanada Kenshi and a figure appeared. It was a human form. It was one of those magics like video calls. Suddenly, four figures appeared around him.
Including Kenshi Sanada, there are a total of 5 people.
Together with Sanada Kenshi, they were the executives who led the Magic Town.
We had an emergency meeting today. The reason is none other than the variables created in Arashi Academy in Japan.
“I heard that Korean Academy students arrived at Arashi Academy today.”
First, Sanada Kenshi got lucky. It was Sanada Kenshi who called them for an emergency meeting.
-Are you having an emergency meeting just because of that? It must have come for exchanges anyway. It has nothing to do with us.
-You’re right. Even if I don’t like Korea… Now is the time to focus on planning.
-It was you, Sanada Kenshi, who said that there is more to lose than gain by touching the academy.
Kenshi Sanada slowly and leisurely raised the cup again and took a sip.
“There is information obtained in the highest secrecy. I heard Seong Ha-ri is among the guardians of the Korean academy.”
For an instant, the four executives were silent.
Seong Ha-ri.
Those who did not know the name were not here.
-… What happened? Did the government find out about our plans and ask Seong Ha-ri for help?
– Nonsense. If the Japanese government knew, we would have been informed. And, of course, we would have tried to prevent Seongha-ri from coming to Japan.
-Didn’t you say you were at Arashi Academy? Then the answer is simple. Nagisa Tenrai. She’s the woman who put her hand on it.
-She doesn’t know all of our plans, but she seems to know some of them… It doesn’t make sense at all.
-What are you going to do? Are you going to go ahead with your plan? Or wait for the thunder of Kwan-Chun to leave Japan?
-It’s something I’ve been preparing for more than 30 years. We have just entered the finishing stage. Do you really need to take the risk? It is not too late to deal with the thunder of Korea and Gwancheon after the plan is successful.
Everyone wanted to pass quietly.
However, Kenshi Sanada, the head of the magic court, was different.
“Seong Ha-ri is not the former Seong Ha-ri. He need not be afraid. The plan proceeds as scheduled. If the plan succeeds, Tenrai Nagisa and Sung Hari can deal with it right away.”
-… It’s something I’ve been preparing for 30 years. Can’t wait just a few more months?
“Should the Magic Court stop at just one variable? If it’s going to fail because of one Seong Ha-ri… I’d rather fail. You seem to have gotten older and more timid.”
-It’s not that Sanada was wrong. If the plan fails because of just one person… That doesn’t mean we’re just that incompetent.
– We are nearing the end. It’s time for a 30-year plan to come to fruition! Follow the facts, not your ego!
“Sealy asked enough. Seongha-ri will not be able to do anything. Hattori.”
-… Tell me
“Go ahead as planned.”
– I will.
Sanada Kenshi finished what he had to say and took a cup of tea into his mouth againheheard the voices of the officers in his ears, but the plan did not change.
•••
After dinner time was over, free time was given.
I fell into a happy trouble. I was worried about what kind of woman to spend my free time with.
An unfinished conversation with Seong Ha-ri? It’s okay to visit Yoon Hee-jung and have sex with her. The play against Ko Eun-ha is not bad either. It’s okay to check Lee Si-eun’s condition after a long time.
‘Shall we have sex in the bathroom? No The bathroom is currently being used by other students….’
I walk down the hallway thinking. At the end of the corridor was a break room. I was just going to pass by the break room… A blonde woman was sitting in a chair, staring blankly out of her window. It’s Clara Payred.
“Do you like the scenery outside? It’s dark and I can’t see anything.”
Clara looked at me with surprised eyes and then a smile appeared on her lips.
“Sung Yu-jin, who is number one in the grade, isn’t it? I’m Clara Peirde. This is my first time talking like this. Please take good care of me.”
Her smile was beautiful, and her voice was clear and clean like a singer’s. It’s a nice voice to hear. I’m sure he’ll be good at teaching.
‘In an instant.’
[Uses a moment. Stacks Remaining: 6]
I used the moment to slowly appreciate her body.
Clara was a beauty who seemed to have beaten all the fantasies of Western blonde beauty. Her yellow blonde hair was nice to look at, and her blue eyes were like jewels. Not to mention her fair skin. The physicality of her body was of course excellent. Her I-cup has a large bust and a narrow waist. A pelvis that seemed to explode even compared to her breasts. She was also 170 cm tall.
“It doesn’t matter.”
“Yes? What?”
“It’s annoying to always smile and pretend to be nice to people. Are you going to die of annoyance dealing with me right now?”
Clara’s face hardened slightly. Her time was short too. She doesn’t even last a second. However, I noticed the change in the moment because I was watching her face with concentration. She has such a pretty face that even when I try not to focus on it, I focus on it.
“What are you talking about? Are you asking a reporter or paparazzi for a strange request?”
“I know people well. Clara Payred. From Nevada. From an early age, she stood out as a singer. Her favorite fruit is cherry, her favorite dish is Chicago pizza, her hated fruit is durian, and her hated food is potato in general. She enjoys reading the Times and speaks German, French and Korean as well as English. She is also a close celebrity….”
“Stop! I know you’re a fan who knows a lot about me. Where can I sign it? I’ll do it for things like T-shirts.”
“You know something that others don’t?”
“You mean I don’t bother dealing with you? It’s all your delusion Dealing with fans can’t be bothersome. The reason I am who I am today is because of the fans.”
Clara laughs.
I did some shit to get attention… She doesn’t even eat seeds.
‘If you step away from here, then it’s really over. I’m going to have to go a little harder. I’m worried about the side effects, but….’
It is a rare opportunity. It would be better to be hated a little than to end with indifference.
“And got a confession from her red-headed bully three years ago.”
Clara’s face hardened. The red-haired bully is Hamson Hemingford, the heir to the Hemingford family. The Hemingford family is one of the top five families in the United States.
Clara rejected Hampson Hemingford’s confession, and in retaliation she was barred from her singing career in the United States. Hamson tried to gaslight her Clara with her money and power, but she continued her singing career by studying abroad in Korea, where Clara was out of the reach of her Hemingford.
“How can I….”
“Is Hamson’s pressure still going on?”
“… You. Did you approach me with Hamson’s advice?”
I want to fuck you I couldn’t honestly say that.
“No way. Don’t you know who I am My mother is Seonghari.”
“…… Then why the hell did you appear in front of me? Are you trying to blackmail me?”
“What are you going to do by threatening me?”
Clara is an out-and-out person. Even though he turned Hemingford into an enemy, it can be seen that he is proudly promoting as a singer.
Some kind of threat won’t work. Blackmail is not the best move. Forced rape? That’s possible now with my own power. But that’s no fun
“I am your fan. I want to help you.”
“… Whoa. If you are my fan, please don’t embarrass me. Just because you know my circumstances, don’t act like you know everything about me. … But since you’re a fan of mine, I’ll give you an autograph.”
“I really like your song. I want to keep listening to it in the future. Not original songs, but new songs you’ll make and sing. But when Hemingford gets in the way, that gets in the way. So I want to help you even for me.”
“Under…. You’re going to turn Hemingford into an enemy for my song? Just because of the song?”
“Because your song is not just a song. And if I help you… Won’t you reward me someday too? Make a song for me or sing it.”
Clara laughed.
“I don’t sing for just one person. I don’t think so in the future. Thanks for liking my songs, but I don’t need you to help me. I’ll just go. Actually, she was waiting here for a while to meet Mr. Yoon Hee-jung. I’ll give you an autograph later.”
Clara walked out of her common room at a brisk pace. Her swaying blonde hair and the bobbing of her pelvis made my cock throb with every step.
‘They’re walking so fast that they look like they’re running away.’
I leaned against the break room wall and cast my gaze out the window. While looking at the dark landscape, I thought about Hamson Hemingford.
‘To be hostile to Hemingford also means to turn the United States into an enemy.’
The influence of the Hemingford family on America was enormous.
At least I wouldn’t touch the Hemingford family.
‘But Hamson Hemingford touched my woman.’
Clara is my girl.
I haven’t missed her yet, but I’ve decided that she’s my girl.
‘She touched my woman, so she must pay the price. Even if it’s America.’
If America interferes with me, I will kill America by any means and means.
As always.
‘Americans love zombies so much… ?’
•••
After leaving the break room, I headed for Choi Da-yeon’s room.
Choi Da-yeon was essential to my plan.
Smart smart
He slowly knocked on Choi Da-yeon’s door and said.
“It’s me, Sung Yujin. I have something to tell you, but may I come in?”
“…… Wait.”
The door is open. Choi Da-yeon was still wearing her school uniform. As always, she crossed her arms and greeted me with a haughty face.
“What’s your business? Don’t come in, talk here.”
“Do you want to come in and talk?”
“… I haven’t finished unpacking yet.”
Haha.”
I laughed and forcibly entered Choi Da-yeon’s room. Choi Da-yeon, who had her arms crossed, couldn’t stop me. I entered her room and looked around her room. Aroma candles placed on the desk burned, filling the room with aroma. Laughter continued. Choi Da-yeon’s pupils shake, unable to hide her agitation.
In fact, I had been using Cheonan even before I knocked on Choi Da-yeon’s door. Because of that, he knew what Choi Da-yeon was doing in his room.
Pretending to head for the desk at a leisurely pace, he turned around and ran into the bed.
“Sung Yujin… ! Chi, get out of bed! You’re not recklessly climbing into a woman’s bed!”
“Yes. No.”
Remove the summer duvet. The center of the blue bed sheet was slightly wet, as if water had been spilled on it. I didn’t finish there and took out the object hidden under the pillow.
It was white panties. The center of the panties was soaked with sticky liquid. It was a bonus that there was a single curly pubic hair.
“Hey, are you warm? Were you having a good time?”
