Chapter 62 – Trauma (2)

Cheat ability.

An unidentified supernatural power acquired after falling from Earth to another world.

But none of us had any doubts about the reason for the cheat ability. Deokgu didn’t care, saying that’s what it was originally, and the other kids turned off their interest because they were too busy, didn’t have time, or weren’t interested in it.

However, even with a brief interest, it was very easy to know the source of my ability. Seo-yoon, who had roughly grasped the structure of her ability her overnight, called Deok-gu and me and revealed the fact she had found out.

“This is like our trauma.”
“… What?”
“Trauma, don’t you know? TRau….”
“No, who doesn’t know how to spell?”

Deokgu put his chin on his chin and fell into deep thought. Even while thinking about it, his ability was exerted, and he searched in a corner of his brain for people with the same ability as himself.

“This is trauma… What on earth do you have these abilities when you have trauma?”
“I don’t know. It’s your ability Wouldn’t you know better?”
“If this was a trauma, I would have become like Superman who can take down bullies like Hanyoung. Because I imagined it like that every day.”

However, Deokgu’s ability is the ability to read the information recorded in the world. Even if you can have an advantage in information, you cannot take advantage of power.

As I was quietly listening to the conversation between the two, I had a question.

“Yoona, what made you think that?”
“… Your abilities have changed.”
“You changed, how?”
“I cannot explain it in words. Just as the heart cannot be described in words. But one thing’s for sure… It embodies our traumas and complexes.”

Hearing that, I remembered my ability. [Ruler of women’s hearts] The ability that has now evolved to become the ruler of women.

‘No shit… What kind of trauma do you have to have this kind of ability?’

A motherless bastard who has never dated a woman, let alone dated her.
What kind of trauma is there to have this ability?
Rather, as he had lied to the children, the ability to handle swordsmanship was more realistic.

“…… So, why are you telling us that?”

Chick, Deok-gu, who came to this world and learned all the bad things, asked while smoking a cigarette. Seoyoon extinguished the cigarette with her ability her and then spoke.

“I don’t really care…… I think you guys should know.”

“U.S? Why?”

“You said you wanted to go back to Earth?”

Saying so, our eyes met. Those eyes were warmer than before.

“Then you should do something. Anything….”

* * *

Trauma.
Permanent psychological trauma in the dictionary meaning.
Simply put, it is a wound in the heart.

If this gets worse, it develops into PTSD or a complex…….

‘…… Is not being able to meet women hurt your heart?’

Reminds me of my school days. Reminds me of a day full of gray. The memories that were burnt to ashes were not even intact.

It just remained in my memory like dregs, proving that such a thing had happened.

Days made of iron, blood and ashes.

‘It deserved to hurt my heart.’

At that time, I had fantasies about love. I sincerely thought that there would be a miraculous power to heal my body and mind like a cartoon or drama.

I wanted to run away anyway. If I didn’t have hope in that way, my heart would have become a completely dead sword.

“No wait…….”

But there was something strange. I am, but why do other children have such abilities?

‘Hanyoung is an Iljin who beats up kids when he’s bored, and he’s super strong…… Kahi, who used to be an idol trainee, is good at singing.’

It’s really hard to understand what the human mind is, but no matter how…….

“What do you think?”

Gahee stood in front of me with a clear voice as if a jade marble was rolling.

She was wearing something that looked like a rare dress, not everyday clothes, and I immediately knew what it was.

Match clothes. In other words, it was a performance outfit that could only be worn during performances.

“…… What dress?”

“This? Pretty It was made by Dahee.”

“Dahee?”

“…… Could it be that you don’t know?”

I don’t know the name. But if there is a person named Dahee who can make her dress, there is only one person.

Was it a girl with the ability to make her hand twice as fast? Probably. Because the three of us always stuck together…….

‘Dogs have some sort of trauma, so their hands are quick.’

While thinking about that, she met Kahi’s eyes in her. On the subject of not even eye contact a few days ago, now he stood proudly in front of me and confidently looked at me.

Considering that she hadn’t done anything to reconcile with her, it was a huge change.

“Why did you come?”

“… What must happen?”

“Right. Not anyone else… Because you are an idol.”

A business tool that follows a set schedule by the minute.
A made-up star whose words he speaks, his actions his, everything manipulated for his own benefit.
If I had been an idol trainee, I would have been educated in my own way.

“…… If you know everything, there’s no need to be shy.”

The tone of voice suddenly changes. It was as if he had become a different person in an instant. As I looked at her with her surprised expression Her, I shrugged her shoulders as if I was surprised by something like that.

“In this world, you are like a sponsor. Even if the sponsor is a bald man in his 50s with a belly, he has to laugh and pour himself a drink. How long can we not quarrel?”

“Since I’m the sponsor, so will you bend?”

“Okay. Because I am an idol.”

Watching her say that calmly, she smiles. She was not an idol, but like a warrior carrying an ax and going to battle.

“Nice.”

“Isn’t it nice, boss? Then use some force and push me.”

“How? There is no TV here, no radio.”

“You have magic.”

She turned and fluttered her dress in a splendid way. Glancing at the hem of her skirt as she turned around, she slowly shifted her feet and moved away.

“My image is projected in the sky. Like a hologram video! Or even sing while flying in the sky… Oh, then would you like to see your panties?”

“Hey.”

“What’s the matter? President.”

I look at Ga-hee, who smiles brightly. It was a beautiful look. Natural looks and beauty managed with cosmetics made with modern science.

‘Why is he like this?’

A heavenly idol, no matter who she sees it, why does she have a complex about her singing ability when she does n’t hesitate a bit about her skills her?

She just forgot about the fact that her back was warm and she didn’t have to worry about making a living, but I wonder if Earth is a hellish place than I thought.

“… Done. Work hard.”

“Singly.”

As she said that, she began humming her song into her own room. It was an extremely beautiful song just like the name Singing Princess.

* * *

A month has passed since the newspaper was published. The first newspaper, which was published in the early days, became a rare item that could not be obtained even with a higher price, and people who used newspapers as firewood only then began to regret hitting the ground.

“Finally… The newspaper is on track.”
“Is it?”

Do-jin chewed on her snacks in her in Deok-gu’s room and looked out of her mansion in her. Nobles and guild attendants who used to visit the mansion every day were nowhere to be seen today.

That’s also true, because from the 4th issue, which is published today, advertisements started running.

[Slaim те]

Unidentified letters that ordinary people without talent in magic could not read were floating on the lower right corner of the newspaper.

Even those who couldn’t read the letters due to lack of talent would have known that the Mage Tower was behind us.

In a different world where all conveniences run under magic, no one wants to hate the Mage Tower, which has an authority comparable to that of the Vatican.

“Yeah, I’ll just look at the power of the Mage Tower for now…… There will soon be people who realize the positive function of newspapers, right?”

“And if you make it along the newspaper from the other top…….”

“It’s only increasing my ability.”

Deokgu’s abilities are written in people’s unconscious wiki. The more a person knows about information, the stronger his ability his becomes.

The newspaper was created for this reason. It wasn’t a loss even if another company copied the newspaper as it was.

Of course, there were concerns about the spread of false news tailored to the tastes of the aristocrats…… In the first place, whether there is a newspaper or not, it cannot stop it.

All we can do is spread the newspaper as widely as possible, so that many people know the right information.

That was the best

“Then, now that the problem is roughly resolved… Kahi is the problem.”

“…… Right.”

“No, why did you promise to do idol activities instead?”

“How come?”

Deok-gu was a bit annoyed at Do-jin, who only made things work, but he felt the irony of the fact that these hard days gave him a sense of fulfillment.

“I, master. I brought a car….”
“Ah, thank you.”

A maid came up to Deokgu, who was having such a hard time, and handed him some tea. She also offered tea to Do-jin, but Do-jin shook her head and refused.

And I looked at her face her. It was incomparably more plump than when Deok-gu first bought it.

He grew up so fast that he wondered if he was stealing his flesh from Deokgu. Deok-gu smiled and smiled at her father as if he liked her appearance her…….

‘This guy doesn’t really touch the subject he bought for a harem…… ?’

If you just watch him, there are times when you get confused whether he wants to start a harem or a princess maker.

Do-jin watched Deok-gu and then looked out of his window. From far away, carriages were approaching one by one.

Dozens of wagons, each with a different top pattern.

“Come.”
“Merchants are late.”
“Isn’t that rather fast? Oh, could you bring some refreshments to the drawing room?”
“Yes? Yes! All right!”

Do-jin and Deok-gu finished their preparations and moved to the drawing room. After a while, the drawing room was crowded with merchants who came to place advertisements in newspapers.

* * *

Dozens of wagons stop in front of the mansion. Orion gazed intently at it from afar.

‘He’s a dangerous person.’

It was a very trivial reason to find out about the owner of the mansion, Do-jin. Because his career his was so unique.

Even the more I got to know him, the more strange he was.

He suddenly appeared in Dungeon City five months ago.
He Reached level 2 in 2 months.
He has an incarceration record, but no release record.
It is related to the saint and the mage tower.
The information was spread through the medium of newspaper, and it contained special information that would never be known unless it was from that tribe.

For example, elves have ears and erogenous zones.
For example, the beast tribe has an erogenous zone around the tail.
For example, the monster Arachne has a thread spouting hole and an erogenous zone.

‘Why do I only write those things….’

However, what is certain is that Dojin has an informant connected to each race.
And that meant being very dangerous.
To the point where she thought about taking Do-jin’s life…….

‘What the hell are you doing, you.’

Orion’s eyes looked at Do-jin walking around the building. And at the same time, her dojin turned her head around and met her eyes with hers.

“What…”

When she hid herself behind a tree in her fright of her, and she carefully poked her head out to check.

Dojin had already disappeared.