Chapter 92 – Episode 92- Eternal Dream (3)
An old-fashioned mansion.
Pale sunlight streams through the windows of the building, which is reminiscent of the Roman era.
White light filtered through the transparent glass.
In the light, there was a woman who slowly walked out.
Bright blonde hair that shines brighter than the sunlight, and the inside of the wall that seems to contain the transparent sea.
The woman was so beautiful that one could mistake her for a saint approaching God, and she was also holy.
Jump.
A woman opens a window.
Smelling the slightly chilly wind of early autumn, the woman let out a big yawn.
“Huh~”
Perhaps her body was swollen and even stretched, her appearance was that of a young girl appropriate to her age, rather than exuding the nobility of just before.
“Hmm.”
Breathing in the morning wind loudly, her exhaling.
Because it is her nightgown, her large breasts in a silk slip are barely visible.
Her appearance by the window was an exquisite mixture of sexiness and neatness.
As always, as always, this was Bianca’s early morning routine, the president of the student council at Daemon Subjugation Academy.
“Are you awake?”
Click.
Hearing the door open behind her, Bianca turned her head away with a bright smile.
“Yeah. Did you sleep well? Rebecca.”
“Yes. It’s always me.”
A girl with short blue hair and a blunt expression.
Bianca smiled at Rebecca, who was incredibly beautiful but could look quite stiff.
“Really? That’s good.”
“Yeah.”
After Rebecca responded with a nod of her head, she strode towards Bianca.
And then she ripped off her silk slip.
“Ummm…”
Bianca silently accepts Rebecca’s hand while letting out a strange moan.
As if it hadn’t happened once or twice, every time Bianca flirted with her, Rebecca took off Bianca’s nightgown in an instant.
Even if she pretends to be wrapped in her black underwear, her large breasts that look soft and dazzling white skin are exposed defenselessly.
“Your chest has grown a little bigger.”
When Rebecca says her blush, looking at Bianca’s breasts, Bianca tilts her head as she grabs her own breasts.
“Is it?”
Her white breasts overflowing even when filled in her hands.
If Jung Jo-jun was here, a benevolent and rich scene would be created to the extent that he would jump in without any hesitation.
“I’ll fix the dimensions a little later.”
Rebecca takes out her school uniform from her child’s room and starts putting it on Bianca.
Whisper.
Only the rustling of clothes and skin came through the red curtains and the wide open windows.
“Rebecca.”
It was Bianca’s soft words that first broke the peaceful noise.
“Yes. Why is that?”
Rebecca answers, skillfully trimming Bianca’s clothes.
“How… Have you thought about it?
Bianca, who brings her words out once, hesitates a little to see if something catches on, then speaks her words out.
“…”
Rebecca, who always answered Bianca’s answer without hesitation, hesitated in her moment.
Her blunt eyes trembled slightly, then stopped.
“Yes. It won’t be a big deal.”
“… Are you okay?”
Bianca stared into Rebecca’s face.
The sunlight shining through the window and her platinum blonde hair gleaming with it.
As she sees herself reflected in her transparent walls, the memories that Rebecca has pushed into her head come to mind.
Just like then, just like then, Bianca was always looking at herself with those beautiful eyes.
“Yes, and if something goes wrong… I hope Jo Jun-nim will help.”
“Right?”
Joon Joon, when his name came up, Rebecca thought as she looked at Bianca’s smiling face without any worries.
She knew that the look of Bianca she thought was the same as Jo Joon Jeong.
No matter how hard it was, no matter how hard the job was, Bianca always smiled brightly whenever Rebecca called the man by name.
And Rebecca liked Bianca’s smiling face.
Not a face full of anguish filled with a sense of responsibility and dedication, but a ‘rely on others’ smile I’ve never seen before.
Since she couldn’t find it in herself, Rebecca would occasionally call Jo Joon by name and steal a look at that smile.
“Rebecca, let’s do well today.”
“Yes. I’ve prepared various things, so I won’t worry.”
Early morning, when most students are asleep.
The day of the two girls started like that.
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“How did you prepare well?”
“Indeed… Can you hear that?”
Aris, who heard my words, made a strange expression.
On the day of the long-awaited decisive battle, in the morning when the ‘Eternal Dream’ begins, Aris and I were sitting at the table and eating breakfast as usual.
“Looking back on her own trauma, imagining a solution…Is it a bit troubling?”
Aris answers me, bobbing her red ponytail.
“Um, is that so?”
I shrugged and accepted Aris’ words.
There was nothing particularly special about the secret countermeasures I had told everyone on the school rooftop two days ago.
‘Look back at your own trauma, and then imagine or overcome the solution.’
That’s it.
In the first place, since the basic premise of this scenario, ‘entering into a dream’, cannot be prevented, that is the only countermeasure I can come up with in the first place.
Today at 2:00 PM, the gate opens in the sky and the magic circle is activated at the same time as the pouring succubus.
There is a magic circle engraved all over the city that calls for a dream that may be somewhere and does not know what medium it is.
The descending succubus pours their mana into it to activate the magic circle and separate the city from the outside with a curtain, slowly recovering their mana and penetrating into other people’s dreams and sucking their spirits.
And like any other game in this scenario, this game revolves around the ‘player’.
It starts with the succubus queen and her subordinates, who have been keeping an eye on the Great Devil Subjugation Academy, coming to our school.
After that, the succubus queen who liked the ‘player’ entered the player’s dream and settled down, and the rest of her subordinates sucked the spirit of the students of the Great Devil Subjugation Academy.
Here, the first step towards breaking this scenario is for the player to awaken quickly from the dream and drive out the Succubus Queen and her minions.
And since I will fulfill those two conditions, what they have to do is
The first priority was to get out of the dream on its own, where the succubus did not invade.
It shows a happy fantasy, in a terrible dream that leads to a powerful trauma if it doesn’t go well.
“Aris, what is your trauma?”
“… I can’t talk.”
Aris, who was eating rice, twitching at me as if she was embarrassed.
Well, it’s a trauma, but you won’t be able to tell me about it.
“Still, there are a lot of things that take a while. It’s okay, right?”
Aris puffs out her cheeks slightly with a sullen expression at my question after question.
Aris, who had been chewing a few bites of rice, sighed and then she spat out her words.
“Yeah. Because I’m working hard.”
“… I see.”
As soon as she heard what Aris said, she noticed what trauma Aris was thinking about.
Aris’ self-reproach, which she had been talking about since before.
‘Because now I’m not crazy enough for Jo Joon.’
When the other world scenario happened, after Aris was in danger and I went into the other world.
After seeing the potential of Chairman Lee Neung, who is the strongest among the works, and feeling the gap between them.
Aris always spit out those words to me like a habit.
I always said, ‘It’s okay because it’s still growing up,’ and Aris has grown up with her own longing and my encouragement.
As if my combat power was blown up before and after the vacation, the combat power of Aris now, who has been training at the Tamrang Guild, is easily surpassed by most third-year students at the Great Devil Subjugation Academy.
And yet, Aris still looks at me, and she gnashing her teeth to somehow catch up.
“Aris, don’t worry.”
I said with confidence to Aris, who was ashamed to talk about her own trauma, as she twisted her hair with her fingers.
“I’ve told you before, you can become the best shooter one day. Look, just looking at your growth right now, are you aware of yourself? That you’re faster than others.”
“… That’s right.”
“Then, it’s done. I’m doing my best, and I’m growing fast, so don’t be impatient. And my strength is…”
He smiled and added.
“There are a lot of women around me, so I have to be strong to protect my women.”
At my words, Aris smiles with her red eyes flashing.
“I’m proud~? Right?”
“… Sorry.”
“Cook-Cook, it’s okay.”
Aris laughed at my sullen expression, and then she started eating again with her relaxed face.
Seeing that, I thought it wouldn’t be too difficult for Aris to get out of her dreams today.
“Come on, let’s go.”
After finishing her meal in the morning, Aris and I held her hand as always, and she walked back to school.
Aris shows me a bright smile, her red ponytail bobbing in her hair.
This road I walked with Aris was always the same.
The same location of traffic lights and shops as always.
The green leaves of spring become fresh under the summer sun and wither in the autumn wind.
The seasons have already changed twice, but this road to school and the city have not changed.
‘Until today.’
As if my daily life was a lie, thinking about the landscape of the city that would change at 2 p.M. Made me feel bitter.
Thinking of the city covered in dark red surrounded by demons, I looked at Aris, who looked back at me and smiled next to me.
I made a promise in my heart.
I’ll protect you somehow