Hidden Sanity at Villain School - Chapter 115



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(115)

“Wow. That’s hot? Okay, okay. Show me your genius.”

Kim Park adjusted his glasses and provoked Sega.

Sega used the brain cat technique, cool-headedness, and recalled that moment.

‘Condensation was the key.’

To this side.

A powerful geomancer who could freely create golems that were up to 5 meters tall.

To cut down the two golems and then that much, I had to cut them down without wasting a single drop of strength.

‘It doesn’t spill.’

Instead of exploding in the form of a powerful shockwave, it presses it inside to its limit, crushing and tearing it apart.

Ting.

He released the Sky Whale’s Whisker whip that was wrapped around his right wrist and let it hang down, drawing up his magical power and surrounding it with black energy.

‘In swordsmanship, it was a technique equivalent to Gangpa (??).’

Lift your head and look ahead.

Countless cameras, PDs, writers, and staff members are looking at you.

The image contained in those black eyes will spread throughout the world and open up his future path.

Pick up the whip.

Add power with rotation.

Make your own way forward.

Choaaa …

The whip’s black energy swept through like a typhoon.

The blue, layered ravages of Saturn’s rings overflowed.

Woof woof woof woof-!

A low rumble like a stomach rumbling reverberated throughout the studio.

A sensation that trembles deep within.

The eyes of the panel of superpower users who had measured that power had already half relaxed.

The entertainment world couldn’t even let out a sigh and just looked at Sega’s back.

‘oh my god.’

PD Pi bit his lower lip and made a promise.

’17 years old, 1st semester of freshman year, dealing with such a dark subject? This will definitely hit 20 million viewers. It will be watched a lot overseas as well. It will need subtitles in 13 languages.’

And Kim Park was embarrassed.

‘What is that?’

He opened his mouth without even realizing that a fly had landed on him, then coughed once and shouted as written in the script.

“How did you do this on the spot! You practiced it a thousand times?!”

I was sincere.

* * *

“Thank you for your hard work.”

“Thank you for your hard work!”

After filming, we had a regular company dinner.

We rented out an entire floor of a group restaurant, where the panelists and staff gathered together to grill meat and drink.

“Huh, student?”

“This is not the Shin Seoul Academy.”

“Ah. Sorry.”

Sega also tried to drink alcohol naturally, but was stopped by the PD, and only after Yeseo pointed it out did he let out an awkward laugh.

‘Yes. This is normal.’

It seems like I’ve become too accustomed to the new Seoul.

On one side, the assistant director, staff, and several panelists gathered and talked.

“MC Kim Park. Today, you really lived your character. There’s nothing missing from your reactions or lines.”

“Haha. It’s thanks to the Sega students who matched it well.”

Kim Park couldn’t bring himself to say that he was sincere.

“But, brother, are you going to do it today? Isn’t it dangerous?”

“If not today, then when will I ever touch him? Don’t you know what a precious opportunity it is for the one who always goes first to come here?”

“What should we do about the situation? It looks like we’ll be stuck together for a while.”

“Let’s just buy him a drink. What do you think? He’s Shinseoul anyway. You have that, right?”

“I’ll take your gun away from you as soon as you fall asleep.”

When one or two glasses of alcohol were passed around.

MC Kim Park approached the table where Segawa, Yeseo, and several other panelists were gathered.

They were talking about the lives of Awakened people who couldn’t survive as Hunters outside of Shinseoul, to be exact.

‘There’s a lot more here.’

Sega drank his drinks one after another, feeling a refreshing surprise.

I missed the strong drink I used to drink with Iljinrim.

“Come on! Let’s all have a toast!”

At that time, Kim Park poured a highball in front of Sega.

“MC! This kid is only 17 years old!”

Yeseo looked embarrassed and tried to turn the glass to the side.

“He’s a Shinseoul kid. He’s an adult according to labor law and military service law. Can’t he drink alcohol while he’s enlisting in the military?”

Kim Park immediately gave a rebuke.

“No. But still.”

“Oh, if an adult follows you, you say ‘yes’ and drink it!”

Besides, Sega was also feeling very sorry, so he smiled and accepted the glass.

“Yes, I think so too.”

“Cheers!”

The alcohol went down smoothly.

Sega was already drinking alcohol, with the writer and assistant director sitting on either side of him following suit.

“Then have you really been inside the gate? Shinseoul is really poisonous.”

“Actually, the gate is surprisingly easy to enter. The demons inside are stronger, but they can’t adapt to the Earth’s environment, so there’s almost no problem with survival. However, in Monster Land… … .”

“wow!”

It felt strange that he kept asking me questions, but he listened to me and even chimed in, so I just chatted away happily.

‘They put something in the drink.’

Feeling the anti-venom powers working.

Sega was able to easily withstand even the deadly poison that melts people.

“Ah. I’m a little sleepy.”

“Lean back against the wall for a moment. We’re sitting in the corner anyway.”

He pretended to be slightly sleepy, closed his eyes halfway, and leaned the back of his head against the wall.

MC Kim Park was seen taking Yeseo out with a few idol panelists and broadcasting station staff.

Although Yeseo didn’t seem to want to go out, she had no choice but to put her shoes on because there were also staff from the broadcasting station there.

“Doesn’t it look like you’re asleep?”

“uh.”

I could hear the assistant director and writer sitting next to me talking quietly.

The assistant director’s hand slowly reached out to Sega’s submachine gun strap.

The moment he pulled the submachine gun from Sega’s left shoulder.

“Let go.”

Sega opened his eyes wide, twisted his wrist, and covered his mouth.

Since I was sitting in the inner seat, I couldn’t see other people.

“Ugh! Ugh!”

The assistant director opened his eyes wide and was startled.

‘Thank goodness it didn’t break this time.’

Sega laughed creepily, congratulating himself on the fact that he had controlled his strength better than when he was single.

“Why did you put drugs in my drink? Where did you take my sister? If you don’t answer, I’ll break your wrist. Aren’t you a person who eats with your hands too?”

The assistant director trembled and opened his mouth.

“Actually… … .”

The writer closed his eyes tightly.

* * *

‘There’s a room bar we often go to. We meet there with the cast members, yeah.’

‘If you listen to what my seniors say, it wasn’t much different before the opening… … It became more common after the opening.’

Sega caught a taxi, swearing.

“Please come here.”

The Gaemun incident took a lot from people.

In society as a whole, a life of burning the moment and hoping for a jackpot was considered more valuable than a life of working a stable job and planning for the future.

The competition rate for civil servants has increased tenfold, but the competition rate for idols has increased a hundredfold.

Added to this was the 3S policy implemented by the government to appease the public’s anxiety.

The influx of talent into the already saturated arts and physical education market has increased several-fold, and the status of those who have secured a spot at a broadcasting station has skyrocketed.

“Sorry, but non-members are not allowed to enter.”

“If you continue to cause trouble, I will contact the Shinseoul Hunter Academy.”

A bar without a sign in a back alley of a busy district.

A group of guards, who were low-level body magicians, swarmed in and blocked Sega.

Instead of raising their fists, they bowed politely.

“… … !”

If he had just thrown a punch, Sega would have fought him, but since he came out like this, Sega had no choice.

‘Yes, sister.’

Sega himself knew it.

It was easy to knock out all the guards and rush in.

Now these low-level body magicians were no match for him.

But his desire to remain sane held him back.

It is true that thanks to Yeseo, we got a great promotional video for Shin Seoul today.

But objectively speaking, we only met today.

If this was common in this industry, then his own sense of resonance would only be a nuisance to Yeseo.

“Hey. Why are you all gathered here? There’s a customer inside looking for you! Our MC is having a hard time because of how vicious that girl is.”

Just then a man wearing a Hawaiian shirt walked out of the bar entrance.

“Brother. Now.”

“What the heck? Hey. Where the hell are you cosplaying and trying to break into a bar? Did you think we’d be like, ‘Oh my. You’re here!’ if you came in a Shinseoul school uniform?”

He let out a frivolous laugh, pushed Sega’s forehead with his palm, and hit him hard on the forehead.

Bang!

The man’s fist sank with a loud thud.

The fingers, bent at an odd angle, dangled.

“Huh? Huh?”

“Thank you. I really do.”

Sega used telekinesis to levitate the guards into the air.

Yeseo did not want this to happen, and Sega himself did not set out to achieve success in order to endure the unpleasantness.

“I can separate your flesh from your bones in one second without lifting a finger.”

“Eek!”

“Will you step aside? I just need to find one person and come out.”

“yes yes!”

The man in the Hawaiian shirt nodded his head wildly.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

Sega crossed the ornately gilded hallway.

It was as fancy as the dormitories in Shinseoul, but the glamour here was very vulgar.

‘You said number 17, right?’

I stood in front of the door and grabbed the doorknob.

As expected, the door was firmly locked.

WHAT!

So I just grabbed the doorknob and ripped it off.

“You, you, what are you?”

“Who is that? Why the school uniform?”

“How did you get in here?”

The view inside the room was spectacular.

Several people from the broadcasting station, led by MC Kim Park, were with the guests who had appeared as panelists.

Seeing many faces I hadn’t seen before, it seemed like there were more than just a few people at the broadcasting station who were doing this.

A middle-aged woman was fondling the thigh of a boy who was said to be the leader of an unknown boy band, and a middle-aged man was putting his hand around the waist of a girl who was said to be an internet broadcaster.

“Let go! I’m a celebrity! You guys don’t have to appear on TV shows!”

For a long time, Ye-seo was holding onto MC Kim Park’s wrist and struggling.

“Really! Is that so?”

“Yeseo, grow up. I told you, everyone lives like this.”

“Hey. Just because you’re an idol and your fans are all squeamish, have you forgotten who made you an idol? You got popular on our show. Who gave you that fresh character?”

“Run away. I told you to run away. Why don’t you run away? Ah. Actually, I don’t want to run away.”

Other people snickered at the sight.

“under.”

Sega raised his hand and laughed at them equally.

“I have no intention of pretending to be righteous. I have no right to be.”

Phew!

A psychic surge swirled through the room.

Wow!

The table, the glasses, the food plates, the spoons and chopsticks, the sofa and the tambourine all rose into the air.

“Huh?”

“What the heck! What is that?”

“I, I, I think that’s the situation? That guy who got top marks in the Seoul midterm exams!”

Dozens of pairs of eyes fluttered simultaneously.

“But I still have the power to help you to this extent. I didn’t know it would happen like this. I don’t want to do something like this. If someone like that is being held by force, come out now.”

“What is that kid talking about now?”

A man who seemed to be a PD from somewhere jumped down from a sofa floating in the air and ran towards Sega.

Most psychic wizards were physically weak, so it might have been a pretty good choice in terms of combat.

bang!

Sega pushed him into the room.

A man who looked like he weighed over 100kg was thrown like a rock folded in the shape of the letter ‘?’.

“Do you all want to die?”

The boy’s voice was cold and his eyes were red.

“Eek.”

“… … !”

The frivolous laughter stopped all at once.

For a moment, the entertainer forgot even MC Kim Park, who was sitting next to him, and looked at Sega.

We call famous celebrities stars, but as a famous celebrity herself, she knew how many people had to burn to create that light.

It was clear that a real star would be someone like that.

One who shines clearly on his own.

“Sega.”

Yeseo was the first to get up from the sofa and run towards Sega.

Starting with her, about half of the people came out of the room.

Half of them still remained in the room.

Sega had no intention of ridiculing their choices.

He was just happy that Yeseo followed him.

At that moment, Kim Park trembled all over and shouted at Yeseo’s back.

“If you follow that kid, you’re finished! Don’t even think about coming on my show again! That kid is a Shinseoul Hunter after all. He’s an irresponsible kid who only thinks about having sex with a celebrity. How long do you think that kid’s going to suck you up?”

“… … .”

Yeseo stopped in place for a moment.

She squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them and moved her gaze.

bang!

The ice bucket that Sega had been floating flew through the air and hit Kim Park hard on the back of the head.

“Ah. I did it. But I still feel relieved.”

“Are you okay?”

Inside a taxi heading to the agency.

Segawa and Yeseo sat side by side in the back seat and giggled.

“Well. There might be some problems, but it’ll be okay. Do you think I’ll just get ruined in one go? Why? Can you help me? Do you know someone high up at the broadcasting station?”

Yeseo asked playfully.

Sega hesitated for a moment, then looked for a number in his address book.

“Isn’t this broadcasting station affiliated with Geumseongga?”

“Right? The affiliate that manages the media business of the Geumseong Group is Geumseong Media, and the subsidiary of Geumseong Media is Jungyong Holdings, and the comprehensive programming channel created by Jungyong Holdings is JJBC, which we are appearing on today. Wait a minute, you’re not?”

Yeseo’s fresh face was filled with shock.

Sega called someone.

[Gold and silver]