Chapter 594 – 594. The Culprit Was Lee Ho-Yeon.

A feeling of floating in the body.

Im Sol is dreaming.
It is a happy dream of holding a huge chocolate bar.
If it’s this big, it won’t be enough to eat for the rest of your life.
In particular, the scent that was sweeter than other chocolates was so appetizing.

Aang.

Im Sol opened her mouth to eat her chocolate.

Squeak-

“…!”

Then, her chocolate escaped from her arms and started to run away.
Imsol tried to follow him somehow.
She couldn’t miss the chocolate she could eat for the rest of her life.

Wriggling wriggling.

However, chocolate, which escaped surprisingly well, escaped the arms of cooking cook Im Sol.
She was so fast that she couldn’t catch her with her hands.

Imsol, who was staring blankly at the chocolate that ran away, raised her mana.
She couldn’t miss it like this. Im Sol straightened her posture to chant her magic.

Thud-

“Evil…”

Then, she opened her eyes to the shock of her hitting the back of her head.
She wriggled on her narrow bed and banged her head against the wall as she braced herself.

“Uh, uh…”

Imsol grabbed her head and quietly swallowed her pain.
The memories of her dreams, already faded, made her forget why she hit her head.

“Ha, ha. Whoa…”

It is a familiar ceiling.
I slowly recollected my memory.
She wondered why she was in pain herself banging her head against the wall.

“… Chocolate.”

The giant chocolate I vaguely remember was a dream.
If you think about it, it doesn’t make sense.
There’s no way chocolate that big exists in the world.

“Huh?”

She gave a yawn of regret, and Im Sol felt that her seat was strangely small.
When she turned her head, she saw Lee Ho-yeon lying in the seat next to her.
He was tossing and turning with her eyes closed.

“I was surprised. You must have been our disciple.”

Blink. Blink.

Imsol, who blinked at her, immediately opened her eyes wide.
If the teaching assistant had seen her now, ‘Professor could be so embarrassed.’ She did and she was amazed.

“Eh. Huh? Why is the disciple here?”

Are you still dreaming?
But when she banged her head against the wall she got terribly sick.
That’s when Im Sol tried to pinch her own cheeks once again.

“Haa… Ugh, ugh.”

Lee Ho-yeon squinted her eyes as if in pain and tossed over her body.
He was breaking out in a cold sweat and shaking his head around.

“Hoyeonah…?”

At that moment, Im Sol’s spirit awakened from her sleep.
It didn’t matter why he was here.
Imsol put her hand on Lee Ho-yeon’s shoulder and checked his condition.
Fortunately, it wasn’t anything like a seizure.

‘If I use magic, I’ll wake up unconditionally.’

Her disciple sense is well known to her.
Even when she’s sleeping, there’s no way she’s not noticing that mana is entering her body.
Imsol slowly brushed Lee Ho-yeon’s hair instead of raising her magical energy.

Am I having a nightmare?
The sight of an uncomfortable moan caught in her mind.

“When our pupils are in trouble, the master should help them…”

Im Sol had no idea what was going on in his mind.
Whether or not she should wake him, she had no idea.
But if he was in trouble, she wanted to ease the pain.

Im Sol looked at Lee Ho-yeon and smiled at her.
I felt a sense of kinship.
The genius magician Im Sol’s talent was revealed to the world at the same age as Lee Ho-yeon.

Im Sol, who has a destructive talent beyond comparison, was called a monster from a young age and received all sorts of envy and envy.
Im Sol now would have put a fireball in the head of those who said such things, but Im Sol when he was young was not like that.
Instead, he would hug his pillow and cry alone every night.
What did he do wrong? Why was I born like this

The decision young Im-sol chose was to calm his dissatisfaction with his overwhelming skills and keep his mouth shut.
All she could do was magic.
If she hadn’t met Lee Ho-yeon, she would still be in that bondage.
In particular, her words spoken by Arthur are still deeply embedded in her memories of Im Sol.

‘Your disciple said so. Tell your master not to use the word monster anymore.’

Imsol felt her cheeks turn red.
When she thought of it then, she still had her heart pounding.
She wanted to pounce on her pupil even now.

While stroking Lee Ho-yeon’s hair, Im-sol pressed her body onto Lee Ho-yeon’s back, which was curling up like a chrysalis.
Rather than stroke her head in an uncomfortable position, she just wanted to hug him.
The sweet scent of her wafted up to Imsol’s nose.
It was the scent of the huge chocolate she had seen in her dreams.

“What should I do to make my pupil like it…?”

Im Sol said she only knew magic.
She likes Lee Ho-yeon more than her magic, but she believes that the only thing she is confident in is magic.
There were still many things I didn’t know about Lee Ho-yeon.

‘It’s not enough just to study magic for a lifetime, but it’s probably the same for our disciples.’

There is a lot of time ahead, so you just have to get used to it slowly.
With that in mind, Im Sol hugged Lee Ho-yeon.
She didn’t know what was bothering him, but she wanted to be a little bit of strength.

“Huh, uh…”

Did Hoyeon Lee feel that feeling?
Lee Ho-yeon’s toss and turns slowed. Breathing began to become stable.
Imsol let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes again.

As she relaxed, her drowsiness poured in again.
I don’t know how long she slept, but the fatigue lingered in her body.
Maybe he didn’t sleep for long.
Imsol went back to sleep, intoxicated by Lee Ho-yeon’s sweet scent.

[Sola-. Sol-?]

At that moment, Im Sol heard her familiar voice.
Im Sol, who felt a chill run down her spine, fell away from Lee Ho-yeon.
She was so surprised that she pushed Lee Ho-yeon away. Fortunately, Lee Ho-yeon did not wake her up.

‘… Ayeong?’

Imsol cautiously got up from the bed.
As soon as I heard Baek Ah-young’s voice, the first thing that came to my mind was, is there a regular checkup? Was the idea she was doing.
However, there is no way that Baek A-young will come directly because there is a checkup.

‘I have to leave first.’

I don’t know why Baek Ah-young is here, but we can expect that there will be a stir when she shows her lying down with Lee Ho-yeon.
Im-Sol, who roughly pinned her crumpled clothes, quietly slipped out of her office.
I could see the back of Baek Ah-yeong walking around her lab as if it were her own home.

“Oh, I’m here.”
“Huh? Sol! I checked the office, but why couldn’t I find it?”

Baek Ah-yeong looked at Seon Im-sol with her sloppy posture and smiled happily.
I thought she might be lying somewhere like last time, but her body looked fine.

“Sorry. I had something to organize in the storage room inside the office.”
“Are you going to organize it? Can I help you?”
“… No. Don’t worry, I’m done. What’s going on? I’ll get you some coffee, so let’s sit down and talk.”

Im Sol cleared his throat and sat Baek Ah-yeong on the sofa in her office.

She sat across from her and opened her mouth, moving her kettle with her magic.

“What are you doing all of a sudden?”
“The Hunter Association asked for a meeting, but Sol didn’t come. To tell you the results of the meeting.”
“… Call-up request? There was such a thing?”
“I guess you didn’t know because you didn’t have a smart watch.”
“Ah…”

For Im Sol, the smart watch is just a machine that receives calls from Lee Ho-yeon.
She occasionally sees Baek Ah-young or Min Ye-ji’s contact, and very occasionally checks the professor’s policy coming down from the academy.
In other words, the association’s contact has nothing to do with Im Sol.

“I knew that, so I came.”

Seeing Im Sol with a blank expression, Baek Ah-young took out her prepared documents.
It was a warning about the gates of hell and how to deal with monsters given by the Hunter Association.

“There was something like this. Did you come here to deliver this? Thank you, Ahyeong.”
“There’s that, and I was worried that maybe you were still training at the training ground. The training ground was open for 20 hours.”
“That’s not all I did. I taught Cadet Lucy and Cadet Rumi a bit.”
“Really? That’s amazing. I’ve never taught magic in private time other than Hoenn.”

Baek Ah-young was sincerely impressed.
Im Sol, who knew nothing but magic, was working as a professor.
How happy the president of the academy will be when he hears it.

“… I do sometimes too.”

The name Hoyeon bothers me.
Now Hoyeon Lee is sleeping inside her office.
Imsol looked around her papers, managing her expression.

Hell’s Gate.
It is said to be one of the recent phenomena.
Even Im Sol was aware of her existence, but she didn’t care that much.
Because she doesn’t believe what she hasn’t experienced.

By the way, she saw a familiar name on the paperwork.

“Does Hoyeon have a name here?”
“This information was provided by the Iris Guild, and the source of that information was Yeop… No, they said it was Hoyeon. Haha, it’s amazing…”
“… I see?”

Imsol frowned at her.
Is this the reason why our disciple is worried?
Is there anything I can do to help?
Several miscellaneous thoughts came to Imsol.

“Sol. Her face looks worried. Are you worried?”
“… No, it’s an emergency, so I’m just worried.”
“There’s no need to worry too much. The Iris Guild insists on declaring a global emergency… But it’s highly likely that it’s baseless. Experts are still skeptical.”
“I hope so.”

Im Sol read her documents with a light smile.

*

“Hmm…”

Im Sol stretched her on the sofa and waved her hand.

Dalgrak- Dalgrak-

At the same time she had finished her work, the kettle and teacup returned to their places by themselves.

“The kid who said he was busy talked for an hour and left.”

Baek Ah-yeong was talking excitedly, but she was surprised that the time had become like this before she knew it, and she went home.
Lee Ho-yeon was sleeping inside the office, so she was nervous the whole time she was talking.
Fortunately, she didn’t get caught.
Imsol yawned and lifted her body from her couch. She then opened the back door to the quiet office.

Lee Ho-yeon was sleeping on the bed as it was an hour ago.
I was talking quite a bit outside, but seeing as I didn’t wake up, it seems that I was deeply asleep.
Imsol let out a sigh of relief as she approached Hoyeon Lee.

“… I guess I’m a bitch.”

Imsol had just chatted with Baek Ah-young with a casual expression.
Baek Ah-young must have also wanted to see Lee Ho-yeon, but she was monopolized by Im Sol.
Im Sol felt guilty because she was well aware of her feelings.

Guilty. Sorry. Affection. Love. Affection.

Until now, these were emotions that were far from Im Sol.
Thanks to my student, I experienced various emotions, and it felt really strange.
Imsol lay down next to Lee Ho-yeon.

‘But what about something good?’

She can’t help it even if you curse at her for being selfish.
As soon as Lee Ho-yeon’s warmth touched her feelings of guilt or regret, she melted away like snow.
Imsol, entrusted with the sweet scent, closed her eyes.