I Became a Munchkin Who Hides His Academy Powers - I Became The Academy’s Narrow-Eyes chapter 299

299 – Teacher Hwivien’s Taste (4)

“Miss, it’s morning.”

The soft-spoken voice of a man rang out in a room with a green-toned interior.

It was an alarm version of some of the voices that appeared in the audiobook of the romance novel ‘My Butlers’.

“If we keep doing this, it’s going to be late? Sleepy lady.”

It was a sweet voice that would make any man frown and feel grumpy just by hearing it.

What man in the world talks like that?

Who speaks Korean like that?

I want to criticize you.

Of course, from the women’s point of view, it was a complaint that they thought, ‘I see you’re jealous, and your voice is ugly,’ but from their point of view, it was a sweet voice that they never got tired of hearing.

Usually, Whivien buried her face in her pillow and only after listening to the entire alarm, which lasted only a few minutes, did she get out of bed.

Lupco enthusiast Miss Whivien, a sleepy girl, had such a leisurely morning.

Jump up!

But today, Miss Hwivien’s morning was quite different.

“That’s right!”

Whivien buried his face in her pillow as usual and tried to listen to her voice, but suddenly his eyes widened and he straightened up.

It was a historic day.

Hwivien invited a man to her house for the first time, and today was the day he came to visit.

A woman invites a man to her home.

It was an event that often appeared in the Lubko movies that Hwivien enjoyed watching.

In the case of works where the main characters are minors –

-Hey, do you want to study for the test at my house?

In the form

.

If the main characters are adults, –

-Would you like to eat ramen at my house?

In the form of

.

There were many other variations, but literally only the variations were different.

The symbolism of the event where the female protagonist invites the male protagonist to her home was largely the same.

Remarkable progress in relationships!

Therefore, inviting the other person to the house was an objectively clear expression of rational interest.

In technical terms, it’s called flirting.

To put it simply, it means tempting the other person to seduce you!

It was one of the most daring things you could do to a person of the opposite s*x you were interested in.

To overcome that, you have to say things like, ‘This isn’t fun, do you want to leave?’ Or ‘Where do you want to rest for a while?’

“I… ?”

Hwivien, who had taken the time to reflect on yesterday before starting the day, sat on the bed and muttered in confusion.

I felt like I was possessed by something.

It was a torrent of passionate emotions that I had never felt in my life, and when I accepted it and came to my senses after a while, I found that I had invited him to my house.

Now that Hwivien had come, she had no intention of denying the passionate feelings she felt for him and what happened as a result.

Not anything else.

The moment I saw his photo (I took it attached to my resume), which I had saved on my phone just in case, that itchy feeling started to bloom again.

Why!?

Why!?

He doesn’t know if he feels this type of excitement toward a man who doesn’t have anything in common with his ideal type.

It was a feeling too clear to deny.

Yes.

Let’s admit it.

I guess I’m a bit like that guy! It seems like you’re worried.

When I admitted it, I felt at ease, even if it was only for a moment.

But it was literally only for a moment.

Chop!

Whivienne cupped his cheeks with his palms, almost as if slapping them.

“Why did I do that…? ?”

A surprisingly inappropriate thing for a woman to do to a man she is interested in.

It was just flirting.

To be exact, blatant flirting!

If I were to interpret its meaning, it would be to openly seduce me!

“What if they find out that I am that kind of person…?” !?”

As Whivienne, a master of dating (she considers herself to have navigated numerous romantic topics with no dating experience), had the advantage of overt flirting in that it could quickly slow down the progress.

But!

There was a fatal flaw in that it gave the other person room to mistake themselves for an ‘easy member of the opposite s*x’!

That illusion can be an advantage for those who prefer volatile relationships to pursue temporary pleasure.

However, it is clearly poisonous to those who prefer a serious relationship to pursue true feelings.

Master Hwivien said.

Lupkomul was a kind of pure praise.

Hwivien, who is such a fanatic of love music, was naturally the type of person who preferred sincere relationships.

Of course! Although I occasionally read love stories that deal with sticky, pleasure-dependent relationships!

Those works ultimately ended up being pure praise.

From the beginning, Hwivien preferred only such works.

That’s right.

Hwivien Hunter and teacher, a harsh realist who was stricter than a lawyer when checking contracts, was an idealist to the point of immaturity when it came to matters related to love.

I have always wanted such a Hwivien.

If I were to fall in love, I would like to have a love story that resembles a pure love story drawn from a painting.

It feels refreshing, itchy, and frustrating, but I don’t hate it!!!

But you threw it all away.

What pure love story in the world starts with the line, ‘Student, do you think you should come to my house and take a special class?’

As far as Hwivien knows, that level of blatant flirting can only be seen occasionally in male-oriented adult webtoons.

Hwivien, a doctor(?) In love, was also knowledgeable about the ecology of men.

For she knew!

There weren’t many men who wouldn’t like a female teacher who offered a special class and invited them to their home the first time they met.

If the teacher has both peerless beauty and outstanding ability, she is even more!

Is there any woman who satisfies men’s fantasies like this!?

No!

Is there a man in the world who wouldn’t like me?

Teacher Hwivien was able to say clearly.

The problem is!

The fantasy that Teacher Hwivien fulfilled was most likely a s*xual fantasy.

I would like to emphasize this again and again, but Mr. Hwivien, who is a doctor in dating, was very knowledgeable about the ecology of men.

She knew that ‘female teacher’, along with ‘nurse’, ranked among the characters that stimulate men’s s*xual fantasies.

It was for no other reason that Whivien fell into her distress over her Ceylon, ‘What if they think I am that kind of woman?’

The man who felt interest for the first time in his life.

I wonder if he perceives himself as an adult character rather than a romance character!

I guess he’s hoping for that kind of relationship!

I wonder what it would be like to have these thoughts on a topic that is so openly tempting.

If he succumbed to his temptations and came to see himself as a s*xual object, he would despise him.

Even if you insert the first button incorrectly, it is still firmly inserted.

“Should I cancel…?” ?”

To be honest.

Hwivien didn’t just dislike that foolish man.

Appearance.

Although he was far from my ideal type, if I were to look at it objectively, he was acceptable.

Personality.

Although there are parts that feel bold and arrogant, it is generally harmless and far from unpleasant.

Even if it doesn’t satisfy the picky Whivien teacher’s ideal type.

Although he was a bit disappointed to take on the role of the male protagonist of Love Comul, it could be said that he was a man with the qualifications.

It was a somewhat harsh evaluation, but it was unusual for Teacher Whivien, who had very strict standards for men, to give such an evaluation.

It was also unusual for Hwivien to feel something similar to this excitement.

Hwivien felt a desire to develop this feeling in a positive direction.

In that sense.

It was right to cancel this ‘special class’, which had a sticky tone.

What if you don’t do that and continue with the special class, and you see him looking at you with s*xual expectations?

“Ugh… !”

He didn’t even want to imagine it.

I actually experienced the ‘love at first sight’ event that I thought only existed in love dramas, but it degenerated into a perverse direction.

“Okay. Let’s cancel… !’

Hwivien made up his mind and nodded his head.

It was the moment when I was about to send a message to a Ceylon student.

“… For a moment.”

Change of idea.

If you look at a crisis from a different perspective, it can also be an opportunity.

Hwivien applied that logic to the current situation.

What if Ceylon reveals s*xual expectations toward her in this ‘special class’?

That will definitely cause disappointment that will be difficult to hide.

But on the contrary.

What if Ceylon doesn’t show any s*xual expectations towards you?

‘Innocent man… !’

Genuine.

Chastity.

It was not only men who had illusions about the value of whiteness.

For Hwivien, who dreamed of a pure and romantic relationship, the element of purity had a very high value.

‘Now that I think about it-‘

Whivien looked back on Ceylon’s reaction to his unexpected action.

‘Why is this person like this…? ?’

It was clearly a reaction closer to embarrassment rather than anticipation or joy.

That sneaky and sly man is surprisingly clueless when it comes to s*xual matters?

“Oh… “

It’s cute.

Teacher Hwivien smiled as if it were funny.

This is a topic I have absolutely no experience with.

In Teacher Hwivien, the expectations and fantasies about the character ‘Sagebrush Ceylon’ grew bigger and bigger.

She felt a similar excitement as she watched her exciting developments going crazy in her rub nose.

“Yes.”

In the end, Whivien reversed her previous resolution and made a new one.

Go ahead.

Hwivien planned to check the hidden properties of Ceylon in this special class.

Is he really a suitable character for the male protagonist of a male-oriented adult webtoon, as his sinister atmosphere matches his character?

Or maybe he is a character that surprisingly fits the role of Rubbish Komul?

“I’m sorry. “Isn’t that what you mean?”

This was the reason why Whivien looked like she would lose her composure at that moment if all men saw her.

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The body temperature is slightly absorbed by a hot water bath.

Thanks to this, the body odor spreads subtly yet with a strong presence.

A white t-shirt and dolphin pants that stick to the skin due to the slight remaining moisture.

The sight of Miss Hwivien having just finished her bath could be said to be a kind of test she was giving to her student.

The method of the test was simple.

If you look at someone with s*xual expectations, you will be eliminated.

If you show the appearance of pure mugwort veins, you will pass.

It’s annoying.

That kind of expression comes out of nowhere.

A topic that actively tempts you, but if you fall for that temptation, you immediately push it away.

This is generally the way people play in the game of opposite-s*x relationships.

Mr. Whivien, a doctor of love fraud, justified his actions like that.

There are certainly people who will sympathize, but the problem was that such a tendency was especially noticeable in the case of Whivien, who was by nature an annoying woman.

‘What is this…? ‘

Of course, Ceylon was embarrassed.

He was insensitive in a rational sense, but even to him, the current form of Hwivien had tremendous destructive power.

Even unconsciously, he turned her head so that her gaze would not be drawn to the soft lines created by Whivienne.

‘… Plus 1 point!

In the meantime, there was a human being who scored there.

“I suddenly had urgent business in the morning, so I forgot that the Ceylon Army was supposed to come. Sorry.”

Master Whivien was a troublesome woman, but she was not a woman without shame.

She herself must be ashamed of herself now, unable to make eye contact with Ceylon and unable to keep her body still, rubbing her arms and hesitating her legs.

“Ah, ahahahaha. I’m sure it was urgent business, right? I made an appointment just yesterday. Even though it was Teacher Whivien who made the appointment. You forgot that. Have you received any contact from the Blue House? Ha ha ha.”

“… “

Whivienne pouted her mouth.

It was a moment when I was satisfied (?) With showing a fresh and fresh side for a long time, but she quickly broke the excitement by showing that sly side again.

But.

But the point was that he faithfully turned his head the same way.

Excited.

Excited.

Hwivien quickly remembered why he had behaved so unexpectedly yesterday.

The moment she encountered Ceylon, that indescribable itching feeling began to creep into her again.

Whivienne’s expression as she looked at Ceylon became very strange.

She didn’t know that she was now the heroine of her male-oriented adult webtoon.

“First, please come in.”

“You can wait outside until you’re ready.”

“What is that? “So you’re saying I’m not ready to teach Ceylon County now?”

When living in society, you can sometimes see people with layers of iron plates added to their faces.

They make people realize, ‘Ah, when people become extremely shameless, they become invincible.’

Hwivien was like that now.

‘No, Miss Whivien. Are you really going to teach like that?’

Ceylon’s mouth was itching, but she felt that even if she spoke it would be pointless, so she obediently decided to follow Whivien’s words.

“Then please excuse me…” ?”

Ceylon followed Hwivien into her house.

That moment. A soft smile escaped his mouth.

“… What?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

“If it were nothing, I wouldn’t have done anything. What is it? “Tell me.”

Even if she lost her memories, does that mean that Hwivien is still Hwivien?

A picture of a green horse running.

Soft light green wallpaper.

Carpet reminiscent of grass.

Furniture with a green tone.

Hwivienne’s house was truly green, and her natural love for green was displayed without any modification.

“The interior is really nice. “I thought it was teacher Whivien-like.”

“… “You’re like me?”

What is it that makes me feel down?

No, I know what it means to be me.

What do you know when you say that the interior of my house is like mine?

Those words quickly passed over Hwivien’s face.

Soon, her emotions are organized in the form of curiosity.

She blurted out.

“Well, how do you say something is like me?”

Curiosity that I couldn’t fully hide.

After reading that, Ceylon made a characteristic mischievous smile and placed her index finger in front of her lips.

“Well, I don’t know. “When I think about it, I don’t even know why I said that.”

“What is that?”

Whivien burst out laughing, saying it was absurd.

Ceylon seemed to accept that with a soft, relaxed smile, but then she turned her head again, unable to decide where to place her eyes in her appearance.

“… “

Whivienne unconsciously covered her mouth with her hand.

Although it was only for a short time, Ceylon’s behavior was enough to satisfy Whivienne’s fantasy.

The sly, mischievous, and conniving topic is refreshing in a rational way.

It was a foul.

I have never seen such a unique character even in a fantasy drama.

Hwivien’s heart was helplessly shaken.

‘What should I do…? ‘

She muttered to herself.

‘I really like it… ‘

“Huh?”

At that moment, Ceylon’s eyes turned to the sky.

[Progress 30%]

“… “

Suddenly?

Also, as we were talking like Miz, the progress of building up relationships suddenly increased.

Ceylon just tilted her head, not knowing what was going on.

“So.”

Wow!

She then spoke as Hwivien cleared his throat in a distinctly unnatural manner.

“What do you want to do now?”

“… “

What are you doing?

This person said he was taking a class.

In this case, it was very difficult for a sincere Ceylonese student to follow the tempo of an absent teacher.

“First, sit there. Coffee. Car. “What can I give you?”

“Ah. “Then I would like coffee, please.”

“I’ll give you green tea.”

“… “Why did you ask?”

“It gave me a chance to guess the answer correctly.”

“Correct answer… I don’t know if it’s true, but if possible, I’d like cold green tea, please. “I’m craving something cool.”

“That’s about it.”

Whivienne shrugged her shoulders and rummaged through her cupboard.

In a moment.

“Here.”

Hwivien filled her favorite light green cup with green tea and set it down in front of Ceylon.

Look at this?

I have no interest in you?

It was an indifferent gesture, as if he was saying that.

But was the problem that I was trying to pretend to be indifferent when I wasn’t at all indifferent?

When Whivien put down the teacup and raised her hand again, she made a big hit on the saucer of the teacup.

“Oh… !”

The teacup eventually falls over.

Cold green tea was poured onto Ceylon.

“I’m sorry… !”

This wasn’t a performance or a test.

Whivien was truly embarrassed, took out her handkerchief and immediately tried to wipe away the green tea that had spilled on Ceylon.

“… !”

But suddenly, Hwivien’s hand stiffens with nowhere to go.

This was because the area soaked with green tea was not very good.

“Oh, no!”

Hwivien denied it for now.

“… ?”

Nothing.

Ceylon tilted her head.