Hidden Sanity at Villain School - Chapter 82



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Sega wondered where the additional 800 million won could have come from.

‘At that time, Cheon Sa-hee gave me the reward instead of taking all the small magic stones that came out during the mission.’

I had forgotten about it for a moment because my schedule was so busy, but it felt like I had received a surprise gift.

‘it’s okay!’

“Hyun, Jinrim. What do you guys think of the motion detector?”

Lee Gyeom clenched his fist as if to say, “There’s no need to say anything else.”

“It’s just like a scavenger’s dream equipment. It’s also very useful as a explorer. It’s useful when camping or securing a safe zone. But can you buy it?”

Iljinrim also had a similar reaction.

“As a support person, welcome. If we have that, we won’t be surprised. Let’s gather it all together. Should we dispose of all the potions we have?”

I am convinced.

Sega shook his head slightly and then went through the crowd while receiving a look from Joo Da-hyun asking what he was thinking.

“Excuse me.”

The motion detector was mounted on one of the stands, a safety rope was wrapped around the stand, and a store employee was standing in front of it.

He took out the card curiously and held it out.

“I will buy it.”

The store clerk opened his mouth wide.

I never dreamed that a student who wasn’t a tycoon or the successor to a large guild would emerge.

Other students also looked at Sega with admiration and amazement.

“Jeong Se-ga also came from an orphanage. So he must have been penniless when he came here. How much did he earn from his mission evaluations?”

“That’s why everyone says, ‘Shinseoul Shinseoul.’ If you graduate from here, you’ll be successful no matter what.”

“Actually, professors secretly hand out a lot of gift certificates. He just swept them all up. Should I try saving them up properly too?”

The fact that someone from an orphanage had amassed enough wealth to buy equipment worth 2 billion won was a refreshing shock to them all.

Unlike the Geumyo card, it did not allow for a lump sum payment, so after a brief hiatus, Sega got its hands on the motion sensor.

‘It’s heavier than I thought.’

It looked plain from a distance, but when you look closely, you can see that the metal surface is engraved with many patterns, giving it a unique charm.

The store staff provided guidance on after-sales service.

“Take the creator’s business card. This was made by Yu Yui in class 10-1. If there’s a problem, you can go and have it fixed. Remember, if there’s a design defect, it’s free, but if it’s damaged during use, you’ll have to pay.”

“Yes, thank you.”

I cut through the dispersing crowd and returned to the group of 8 members.

The motion sensor in Sega’s hand shook like a magician’s wand.

“Where did you get that money?”

“Wow. You’ve already earned that much?”

“No. Sega. Even though you had that much money, you didn’t buy me a single snack?”

Joo Da-hyun, Il Jin-rim, and Lee Kyeom all looked astonished.

“there is.”

Sega shrugged.

* * *

The shopping for 8 trillion people is over.

Joo Da-hyun went back into the store to buy some magic affinity potions and magic activation potions that she personally needed.

‘Fuck.’

She was given enough tranquilizers, stimulants and antidepressants, but somehow this trauma continued to torment her more and more.

If it were natural, it might have been natural.

Not only did I see the horribly torn body of my father, whom I loved and respected, but I was also accused of being the culprit.

Because I’ve been under the malicious attention of people all over the world for months and have been investigated by the Prosecutors’ Office’s Special Investigation Department.

‘I’m going to kill them all someday.’

Telekinesis is a power of the mind, and when the mind becomes weak, it becomes weak as well.

Because of this, I’ve reached a point where even medicine isn’t enough, and I can’t use my abilities properly without potions.

I don’t know how much I’ve burned over the past few months.

‘still.’

At some point, it became a habit to walk while looking at the ground.

‘Because there is one person in this world who believes that I am innocent.’

Today she slowly raised her head.

The situation.

The boy who fearlessly stepped forward to protect her was called a future superman by the students of Shinseoul.

But to her, Sega was already a superhuman.

Just thinking about that confident smile made my heart feel clearer.

After finishing her shopping, Dahyun went back to the entrance where Segawa and her colleagues were dividing up their luggage into bags.

“I’m out. Huh? Where did Sega go?”

But Sega was nowhere to be seen.

“Why are you like this? Hey. You corpse!”

This and Iljinrim were as hard as stones.

“Geum-eo-ga took it away.”

Lee Gyeom looked out of the store, his legs shaking like a newborn deer.

“Gold and silver?”

Joo Da-hyun gritted her teeth and turned her head away.

A boy and a girl were walking on the campus lawn under the blue sky.

The girl with red bob-cut hair and long legs looked very stylish, and the boy with black hair that was stylishly swept back smiled like an invincible champion.

The warm spring sunlight cast shadows on the faces of the two who turned slightly toward each other.

“… … !”

Joo Da-hyun gritted her teeth in a feeling of extreme defeat.

‘shit.’

Geum Eun-yo was no different from the advent of a daughter from a wealthy family in a fantasy world.

Unlike her, who was reduced from a player to a chess piece, she was also the real power behind the scenes of Shinsoul’s work.

“… … That’s right! Yesterday… … .”

“… … How can there be so many people… … .”

Then again, I heard a voice I didn’t want to hear.

Na Yeo-su was entering the store with a group of female students who had a similarly cheerful vibe to her.

Joo Da-hyun shouted as she felt her telekinesis leaking out.

“The sinister year and the unpleasant year are teasing me in pairs!”

It was a crappy day from the morning onwards.

* * *

“Who is telling my story?”

As Geum Eun-yo said that, she looked around at the students around her as if she was worried.

The students who saw her purple eyes scattered and ran away in all directions as if they had encountered a giant demon’s destructive beam.

“Everyone will talk about you. You come up in the morning. Where is the gold and silver appearing? Where is the situation appearing.”

Sega squeezed out some free time, put ten layers of iron plates on his face, and walked in step with her.

Geum Eun-yo knew that he enjoyed collecting dolls, something that didn’t match his sophisticated appearance, but his unique aura still burrowed into his bones.

“It’s fun. I feel like I’ve become a S-class demon.”

She smiled, raising her hand above her eyebrows to block the sun.

“Is that a hint about the exam? Surely there won’t be an S-class demon on this midterm exam?”

Sega asked half seriously, and Geum-eun-yo answered half jokingly.

“I won’t come out this time. But I’ll see your face when I’m in the second year.”

“This is driving me crazy.”

“Actually, you and I have more things to worry about than S-class demons.”

“Looking for a beheading?”

Geum Eun-yo nodded her head.

“Midterms are basically held outside of school. That’s where all the conspiracies and wars of nerves are most active. Are you really not going to ask for protection? If you ask, you can take a separate exam as a substitute assignment.”

Her story was certainly fascinating.

But Sega shook its head.

“If that happens, my precious crew members will be massacred. Or maybe Joo Da-hyun and Il Jin-rim will run wild and commit massacre. … … I just want to live in Shinseoul. It’s something that any promising orphan would have experienced.”

A few names came out of his mouth.

Graduates of Shinseoul from orphanages, celebrities who can be seen everywhere in advertisements worth billions of won.

They were Sega’s idols.

“I also think that I am better off than those people.”

I opened the list that Nayeosu had sent me on my smartphone.

The names, classes, numbers, and characteristics of the 18 people were organized.

“Is that the kid you saved from the gunman? He’s good at his job. I want to scout him.”

Geum Eun-yo opened her eyes wide as if she was surprised.

“But is there anything wrong with this kid?”

And then immediately a question came up that implied the exact opposite.

“hmm?”

Sega couldn’t keep up with the flow of conversation for a moment and asked back.

“There’s a saying. If you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you. If you’re someone who knows how to investigate such things, then there’s a high chance that you’ll be related to this kind of thing.”

Geum Eun-yo said in a businesslike manner.

Sega thought about Nayeosu.

‘In mission evaluations, he was an excellent explorer, at school, he was a person who laughed at Joo Da-hyun’s misdeeds, and in the dormitory, he was a passionate adventurer.’

“She’s the girl who hangs around with Iljinrim. It might be a bit odd to say that to a daughter of a wealthy family, but there’s a scale to bad behavior.”

“It won’t go as far as beheading, right?”

“That’s what I think.”

* * *

Sunday evening.

Normally, there would only be a few people left in the autonomous training center, but today it was bustling with students.

“How do I use this?”

“Someone who wants to train in bodybuilding!”

Students who might be thrown into the cave tomorrow were driven by anxiety and rushed to do something in one day.

And Kang Joo-hyuk and his faction made fun of those students and showed them firsthand how important it was to work hard.

Clank!

Kang Joo-hyuk took a deep breath and put down the huge barbell.

The veins on his arms, which were thicker than the thighs of other students, had slightly subsided, and the huge red barbell had turned black again.

Artifact training using the byproducts of magic could train both muscle and magic power at the same time.

“8 sets.”

Kang Joo-hyuk got up from the bench.

The male student from the faction next to him immediately handed him a wet towel and a magic affinity potion, and Kang Joo-hyuk wiped his sweat with the wet towel and then drank the magic affinity potion.

“… … Joohyuk.”

The boy from the faction asked, watching him closely.

“You said things would be resolved this time, right?”

Kang Joo-hyuk nodded without hesitation.

“We can’t put it off any longer.”

Half of the semester has already passed, and I still haven’t completely mastered Class 1.

Baek Sang-eon, Je Seo-cheon, Yoon Da-na, Cha Su-bin. Han Gyeo-ul.

Things that were nothing special were rising to the top of a class and making a fuss, so it was impossible to divide the current affairs and class 1 forever.

“I don’t want to put it off any longer.”

Aside from all the practical reasons, Jeong Se-ga had to compete with him once.

It was the law of the world that there could not be two suns in the sky.

The faction students nodded one by one, and soon broke into sinister laughter.

There is not much time left until tomorrow.

And Sunday night.

Originally, there would have been only two people left in the autonomous training center, and today, too, there were only two left.

“Are you here?”

Choi Seon-mi put down the wooden sword she was practicing swordsmanship with and looked at the situation.

“It took some time to register the artifact.”

Sega answered with the same easygoing smile as always, took off the shirt he had been wearing over his short-sleeved training uniform, and put it in his bag.

The two trained nonstop for the next two hours.

There were some encounters where we would assist with weight training, help with techniques, or even bring each other water bottles when we had to drink, but that was about it.

“under.”

Sega sat down on the bench, wiping his sweaty forehead with a towel.

Seonmi also put away her training tools with trembling hands.

“Shall we go?”

“Okay. Tomorrow is an important day.”

The two of them crossed the lawn as usual and headed towards the twin tower dormitories.

Two buildings stood majestically under the darkening sky.

There were several cloud bridges inside the dormitory, but splitting off in front of this was their unspoken routine.

“Then sleep well, and see you tomorrow.”

Sega tried to say goodbye to Sunmi and tell her to sleep well and see her tomorrow.

Hot.

Then Seonmi stretched out her arm and grabbed Sega’s wrist.

Even with the streetlights shining down on their heads, their stern expressions were unreadable.

“Seonmi?”

She lowered her head and grabbed Sega’s wrist.

“Sega. I might die tomorrow.”

Sega asked back in confusion.

“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”

Seonmi’s once lively voice became quiet.

“You know that. No, you may not know it, but there are things in this industry that can’t be achieved with effort alone.”

“… … .”

“I’m just a common low-level body magician with no special traits. I’m as fast as you on foot, and I’m no match for the best blood magician in the first year, Iljinrim, and the magic stone tycoon, Judahyun. I’m in danger of dropping to the Iron Wing rank in the duel evaluation, and my family isn’t that great either. Even if I somehow survive, I’ll be in the bottom 10%, and then I’ll never see you again. Even if I’m lucky enough to meet you again, I’ll never be able to face you again. Still.”

Seonmi slowly raised her head.

The pale streetlight made his white face look even whiter.

Sega knew the moment he saw her deep brown eyes.

‘You saw it.’

It was clear that he had seen Iljinrim and Nayeosu coming out of their room this morning.

“… … It’s nothing grand. I don’t want to burden you with anything. But I want to take home one good memory. That I was next to someone like you.”

“… … .”

“You know what I’m saying, right?”