Chapter 595 – 595. The Culprit Was Lee Ho-Yeon.

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Lee Ho-yeon woke up in a cold sweat.

“… Oh, fuck. It’s like this again.”

A pounding heart and a confused head.
Lee Ho-yeon, taking a slow deep breath and clearing his mind, realized that he had just had a nightmare.

He slept well for about 2 weeks, but he had nightmares for the first time in a long time.
Is it because I didn’t take Baek A-young’s medicine as my schedule in France got longer?
Or maybe he didn’t see all the heroines yesterday.
Anxiety creeps in through trivial gaps.

‘Still, it’s better than before…’

In severe cases, the whole body is wet with a cold sweat, and it feels like a nightmare to the bone.
Today, however, I was able to shake off the nightmare with just a few deep breaths.

When I slowly turned my head, I saw Im Sol sleeping next to me.
Seeing Im Sol made me feel a little more at ease.
After all, our professor is really pretty. It is clear that Im Sol’s pretty face also helps to get rid of nightmares.

“Um…”

When Lee Ho-yeon got up, Im Sol also began to toss and turn.
Soon the professor will open his eyes too.

Hmmm!
Lee Ho-yeon cleared his throat and corrected his expression.
Im Sol, who just woke up, would be surprised to see herself, but she shouldn’t be making such a stupid face.
At this moment, I slept next to Imsol for a prank.

Soon Imsol opened Booth’s eyes.
Lee Ho-yeon looked down at her and smiled at her.

“Sol. Good morning.”

Then Im Sol opened her eyes and reached out her hand to stroke Lee Ho-yeon’s face.

“Hoyeonah. Are you awake?”
“… Uh, yes. It happened.”

What.
The reaction I thought was very different.
Lee Ho-yeon asked Im Sol with a puzzled expression.

“Sol, why aren’t you surprised? I thought you’d be surprised to see me as soon as you wake up.”
“As soon as I wake up, I can see my pupil’s face. I should be in a good mood. Why should I be surprised?”
“…”

Why is this person suddenly like this?
My face is going to turn red.
No, it’s actually a little hot.

No. It shouldn’t be like this.
To say that real man Lee Ho-yeon is ashamed of a compliment.

“Keuheum. Hmm! Sol. It’s pretty from morning.”
“Thank you. Umm-. I’ll wake up first. Come out when you wake up.”

Stretching her, Im Sol easily got out of bed.
Lee Ho-yeon, who was sitting blankly on the bed, smacked his lips.

“It sucks.”

I was a bit disappointed that the joke didn’t work.
What though As soon as I woke up, just seeing Professor Imsol made me feel pretty good.
Lee Ho-yeon sat on the bed and checked his body condition.
He himself is so resilient that he doesn’t need to sleep long.

“But why did you sleep so long?”

I feel refreshed after only 3 hours of sleep, but since I slept for over 6 hours, I slept twice as much as usual.
Is Imsol’s bed good for sleeping? It was a bit soft.

Dig-

The magic attribute condition is also good.
Lee Ho-yeon raised himself up, capturing the magical power that bloomed in his hands.

The time the smartwatch tells is 2:00 AM.
It’s an ambiguous time to wake up after sleeping, but our professor is a person who doesn’t distinguish between day and night because it’s basic to be locked up for 10 hours when he’s immersed in research.
Besides, I only need to sleep for about 3 hours, so I don’t care about day and night.
This is an absolutely heavenly couple.

When I came out to the office, the professor was drinking coffee.
She naturally went to the sofa and sat down, and without saying a word, a kettle flew in front of her eyes.

“Are you okay with coffee?”
“Yes. But does the professor also drink coffee? I’ll have the same.”

Lee Ho-yeon saw that five sugar cubes went into her coffee cup, and she belatedly regretted it.

Sniffling-

‘It’s the best way to wake up.’

It’s so sweet that it gives me a headache.
How the hell are you drinking this?
Lee Ho-yeon quietly put down her glass and looked at her.

“How is your magic research these days?”
“It’s always the same. Thanks to our apprentice, we have endless magic to research.”
“You have a good disciple.”
“Yeah. Come to think of it, do our disciples have any worries?”
“Are you worried all of a sudden?”
“Just in case. It’s a teacher’s job to listen to a student’s concerns.”

It’s awkward when Im Sol suddenly asks such a thing, but… Is it morning emotion?
There will be days like this
I just had to ask Im Sol, so it’s rather good.

“I’ve been worried about something lately.”

Lee Ho-yeon cautiously opened his mouth.
Break the black pillar.
I couldn’t tell you yesterday, so I have to tell you now.

“Is it about the gates of hell?”
“Hell’s Gate? It’s similar, but different. It’s a black pillar.”
“The black pillar? Ah… That’s why I’ve been hearing the name of my disciple lately.”

A black pillar that exudes the power of hell.
Im Sol-do, as a professor at the academy, once conducted a formal investigation.
I also know that Lee Ho-yeon has been destroying black pillars lately.
There was an uproar in the news, and a lot of talk came out from the Wizards Association.

“Recently, I’ve been breaking down black pillars.”
“I heard about it at the Wizards’ Association. Our pupils are amazing.”
“Yes. But I want the professor to help me break the black pillar. It’s too many for me to break alone.”
“Breaking the black pillar…?”

Imsol tilted her head.
I know the disciple breaks the black pillar, but why are you asking yourself to do that?
She doesn’t have the ability to break it herself.

“Did you develop the magic to break the black pillar? Would you like to tell me about it?”
“It’s not like that. You felt strange about the magic of hell the other day. As I researched it, research on the magic of hell is being carried out again all over the world.”
“Yes. I think I saw it at the wizard society. I was thinking of doing some research next time too.”
“I found out while doing related research, if you can handle the magic of hell above a certain level, the headache you feel around the black pillars will go away.”
“That’s a curious fact. Did you report that to the society?”
“I only secretly told the Iris Guild. There won’t be anyone among the general public who can do it anyway. That’s why I’m asking the professor.”

Im Sol smiled at Lee Ho-yeon’s words.

‘There was no one available, so I asked myself.’

That was a nice thing to hear.
Lee Ho-yeon and Im Sol are the same genius wizards.
We can do what others say is impossible.
In other words, it felt really good to feel the same.

“If Ho-yeon says so, then we should help him.”
“Whew. Thank you.”
“What is there to be grateful for? It’s between my student and me.”
“That’s right. But being thankful means being thankful. Oh, can I massage your shoulder?”

Lee Ho-yeon got up from her seat and went behind Im-sol.
In fact, considering Im Sol’s personality and likability, she has no reason to refuse.
He himself knew that and asked for it.

‘But being thankful means being thankful.’

However, she should refrain from asking for granted as she will not be refused.
Imsol also uses her time and effort.
Lee Ho-yeon approached Im Sol, who was sitting in her seat, and massaged her shoulder.

“I can also give you special training on the magic power of hell.

“Do you think it’s more urgent than I thought?”
“I think the Black Pillar has something to do with the Gates of Hell.”
“Hell’s Gate…”

Upon hearing her words that it was the door to her hell, Im Sol remembered Lee Ho-yeon suffering in her sleep.
There is something at the gates of hell that bothers Lee Ho-yeon.
She herself must break the black pillar for her disciple.

“Yes. Oh, that’s right. Come to think of it, have you talked to the president of the Association? I’ve taken care of the Black Pillar, but I need some other help.”

Lee Ho-yeon recalled the wizarding society Professor Im Sol was in charge of.

The monsters that emerge from the gates of hell are difficult to stop with human power.
Hoyeon Lee: No matter how much one talks about it, humans do not move unless there is a real threat in front of them.
Even if you fight desperately, you hide behind the plate that is not enough.

Even though humans are frustrating, they can’t stay still, so they need help from the Wizards Association.
If large organizations like the Iris Guild or the Wizards’ Association shouted that they were dangerous, other people would be alarmed.

“Yes. I decided to help when needed.”
“Wow. Really? How did you convince him?”

Lee Ho-yeon was sincerely impressed.
Who is the president of the association?
Lee Ho-yeon led the way to find Aiden, the hidden killer of the pandemic, and took power, but wiped his mouth without a proper reward. (He gave me a strange prize, but I wasn’t interested.)
Of course, there are a few things I stole from the Wizards Association, or borrowed for a while.
It was intended to be returned, so it is true that there is no compensation.

“Should I call it persuasion? While you were in France, I also stopped by the Wizards’ Association.”

Imsol briefly recalled the memory of that time.
This is the conversation I had with the president of the wizarding society when I went to the wizarding society and asked for help.

‘Oh, you mean student Hoyeon? Of course I have to help! He has a debt I have to pay.’
‘Didn’t he throw a prize and wipe his mouth? Academic award or something useless. You didn’t give me anything.’
‘Didn’t I say I’ll pay you back later! At that time, I was busy normalizing the society! I am all of the Mine’s knapsacks and rotten elders inside the Society… !’
‘Yep. Okay. Mister. Look at this.’

There was nothing particularly great about it.
I just ripped off the obvious from the salty man.

“Anyway, it’s fortunate. The Wizards Association will be of great help.”
“What kind of help do you want? Iris Guild took care of the black pillar and the runaway phenomenon of the dungeon.”

Originally, I was thinking of requesting a reinvestigation of the Black Pillar and the runaway phenomenon of the dungeon to the Wizards Association.
However, thanks to the Iris Guild being stronger than expected, Lee Ho-yeon took care of the investigation of the black pillar himself in France.

“We will publicize the danger of the gates of Hell with the power of the Society. The monsters that pop out of it are very strong. I found out while working at the Iris Guild.”
“… Our pupil must be very busy.”
“Yes. But I have to work hard.”

Lee Ho-yeon pressed Im Sol’s shoulder and said.
He is the only one who knows what will happen next.
All I see is a needle hole, but I have to twist my body somehow to survive.

“Do you have anything to do today?”
“Well, I thought I’d do some magic research with the professor until morning.”

Even if I go out now, there is nothing to do because it is dawn.
I need to spend some time playing with Im Sol.

“Ah, if it’s a special training in hell’s magic…”

Swoop-

At that time, Im Sol’s hand came up on the back of Lee Ho-yeon’s hand.
When he lowered his gaze, Im Sol’s blue eyes were staring at him clearly.

“You can do that later.”
“…”
“Because Hoyeon will do a favor for you. Can you do my favor too?”
“… Yes. Sol.”

Just by looking at that gaze, you can tell what Im Sol is asking for.

‘I didn’t have to take care of it.’

Hoyeon Lee smiled.
Imsol takes care of herself. She is an adult who can take care of her share.