Dragon’s Legacy

To Level 3!

The poet took Yumi to a nearby cafe. I deliberately chose the most luxurious place to decorate.

I couldn't hold hands in the cafe until, so the poem let Yumi go.

“What would you like to drink? ”

“Well……. Ho, is it okay to have a tea latte? ”

Yumi stutters a little, even though it's nothing. I haven't been calm since I went to the theater.

“Of course. I'll order. ”

“Then I'll go to the bathroom for a while. ”

Yumi went into the bathroom and washed her hands on the sink first. I was too ashamed to hold my sticky hands because of the caramel popcorn.

Then I went into the compartment with both toilets, closed the door, peed and checked my panties. I was so ashamed to see the middle part soaked in fluid that I thought I'd die. After I finished peeing, I wiped the wet area thoroughly with a toilet paper and lowered the water.

Yummi, who washed his hands again, took a few breaths as he looked in the mirror and returned to the table.

“Hello? I'm going to the bathroom, too. ”

“Yes.”

Yumi squeezed a red tea latte on the table as the poem went to the bathroom. I never understood what the poet was thinking of holding his hand. Because you like yourself? No way. What does a man as good as the poem want with a woman like himself? I don't know if it's a compliment.

Though the mind continued to say that the poem liked him, rationality whispered that the nature of the poem was the same. The more I thought about it, the more complicated my head became.

“Is that good? ”

Yumi, who was thinking about when she came, talked to Yumi.

“Yes? Oh, well, I just did. I don't know what's so good about a cafe like this. ”

“Really? I've hardly been to a cafe myself. I don't have a girlfriend... Oh, does Yumi have a boyfriend? ”

“Me or my boyfriend? Uh, nothing. Why?"

“Just curious. ”

The poem smiled slightly and said.

It was too blatant a statement to make in the same situation. I just didn't say it right, it's like a bypass of "I'm interested in you and I wonder if you have a boyfriend."

Yumi was also not a fool, so she understood the words like that, and she was too embarrassed to look at the situation because her heart had barely calmed down. For no reason, I just kept stroking the tea latte.

The conversation was interrupted. Yummi would have been talking nonstop, but he was not in his right mind.

“It's 5: 00. What should we do?”

“Well……. ”

Yummi calmed down by the words of the poem. It was early to eat dinner, so I had to spend another hour or two, but I couldn't decide what the poet liked.

“Do you want to go to karaoke for a while? You don't have to do it for an hour, you put a coin in it. ”

“Oh, a coin karaoke room? All right, drink this up and go. ”

I went to the coin karaoke room without going to the regular karaoke room because I still didn't have enough machi to sing for an hour.

I first got a huge amount of Margie from Mana Tang and then had sex again in Aru and Mana Tang. However, unlike when Margie was made, Manasik did not react at all to the monolith, so he only got an ordinary amount of energy. I had no idea why.

That's why I activated the magic circuit, so that I could only use Margie for about six minutes if I raised the adjustment bar at the maximum of the song part.

Margie's quantity was still lacking.

When he finished drinking his tea, he left the cafe and grabbed Yumi's hand naturally. Yumi was not as shy as before that she was now holding hands whether she had adapted. Rather, she held the hand of the poet slightly.

After seeing Yumi's reaction, I had a strong feeling that I would become level 3 tonight if I could do well.

Since it was Saturday, there were a lot of people in the coin karaoke room.

High school students found a lot of small rooms close together because of the fact that space was narrower than regular karaoke rooms and microphones were poor, but cheap and easy to sing.

I went into a room with no people, closed the door, and put 2,000 won. You can sing a total of 8 songs.

“I'll call first. ”

The poem once called for an okay dance song. It wasn't the latest song, it was a song I had heard a few times before.

I couldn't listen to the poem without using Margie's magic book. The notes didn't go up properly and most of the beats and notes were wrong.

“Haha, you're so noisy. ”

“I used to be really good at singing, but I'm still strangled. ”

“Well, that's a lie. ”

Yummi, who listened to the poem's song, laughed for a long time and confidently chose Bora's song.

Bora is an idol who was recently engulfed in massive scandals, but there was no one who did not acknowledge her abilities. So, to some extent, Bora's song belonged to the axis of being quite good at singing among ordinary people, Yumi was like that.

I was impressed by what I heard. I sang Bora's song that was hard to digest with a proper voice, not a poem. Yumi's unique voice, in particular, made Purple's song different.

“Yumi, you sing really well. ”

“Something like this. ”

Yummi shrugs in praise of the poem.

“Then I'll have to do something about it. ”

“Oh, you're so noisy. ”

The grinning poem chose a rock ballad. I was not at all interested in the song, but I heard a lot of lyrics around me, so I thought I'd sing it roughly.

“Mmmm.”

Magic circuits were activated by pulling Margie up while pretending to untie her neck. A translucent control bar appeared in his vision as if he heard a roar.

I raised the tune bar about 30%. The system was very intuitive, consuming Margi at a constant rate depending on the position of the control bar. So, if you raise the control bar by half, it takes exactly one-half of the mark compared to the maximum.

“Huh?"

Yumi was surprised when the poem started singing. Obviously, when I just sang, the old man of the song was just tone-deaf enough to not know it, but now I sing well enough to not be compared to before.

The breathing method was very good and the tone was very good. Yummi, who likes music, was quite good at what he heard.

“How was it? Was it okay? ”

“Wow, you sing really well. You were just messing with me, right? ”

When she sang, Yumi acted as usual, making sure she had finally found some rest.

“I still didn't get it right. ”

“Oh, bragging. ”

Since then, Yumi has sung songs by female singers who hear that she is highly talented. Unlike the poem in which Margie writes and sings well, Yumi's skills were not even comparable to the poem. I thought it would be okay to audition.

We sang one more song at a time, and the poem chose the song of love that was set for last night.

The song "Love" was the song that men write most when confessing to women. It was a strange song that they could not follow the original song's technique at all, and the unique voice could not imitate it, but you also sang it. It was the number one song that women didn't want to hear.

“Wow, I'm excited. Brother!"

Yumi shouted as the poem picked out love and the previous owner poured out. Usually women hate it, but Yumi doesn't seem to hate it very much.

I put up the music bar to the end. Like water being absorbed into a sponge, Margaery is sucked into a magical circuit. I've already used up so much that I only have one song left to sing.

The poem tried to be as loving and sensual as possible. Originally, even though it was hard to hear even when I called so hard, there was a more attractive voice in the poem's choir that powered the magical circuit than the original singer.

“That's ridiculous. ”

It was ridiculous.

I get bored listening to other people's songs, but this song that the poet is singing now has the courage to make me think differently.

It was perfect craftsmanship and tone. I also thought that it would feel like this if I could listen to the songs of skilled singers without any blemish. Yumi thought she was confident in her own song, but when she heard the poem's song, she realized she was a frog in a well.

“Were you okay?”

“Oh, man, you're crazy. I've never seen anyone sing like you before. ”

“Thank you. Haha. ”

Seeing Yumi speaking in a touching manner, he seemed to be singing quite well. It's just a poem, as usual.

One last song, Yumi's song, and I left Karaoke.

“Wow, how can you sing so well? ”

“Basic skills. ”

“Oh my God, you were amazing. How can I call you that? ”

I brought Yumi to sing well to a high school girl, but Yumi's reaction was unimaginable. He kept asking me to teach him how to sing well, but I had no idea what the situation was, so I couldn't explain anything, and I was forced to be discouraged.

“Are you going home now? ”

Yummi, who was walking downtown holding hands with the poem, said with regret. I was just getting used to working with the poem, so I kept thinking I wanted to play.

“We agreed to have dinner together. ”

“Oh, right. Dinner, but I'm so sorry I keep eating it. Brother, next time, I'll make sure to buy you something delicious. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

I took Yumi, who was sorry, to a buffet that I had booked in advance in the morning. This luxury buffet, 30,000 won per person, was located on the seventh floor of a building in the city centre.

Yumi flinched as she started at the entrance of the buffet with quite a luxury.

“Isn't this place expensive? ”

I whispered quietly to the poet.

“A little.”

I sat in a reserved window seat as a staff guide, and the buffet on the ninth floor caught my eye.

The sun has already set for quite some time, and the city lights are illuminating the streets.

Yumi glanced at Yumi and looked at her as if she was fascinated by the sight. The poem took a few shots with the camera.

“Oh, you just took a picture, right? ”

“Yes. Yumi was so pretty, I didn't even know she was there. ”

In the words of the poem, Yummi asked for something, and eventually he was unable to say anything, and drenched his cheeks red.

The atmosphere was good during the meal. The conversation goes on and on, and Yummi's smile doesn't leave his mouth.

At this rate, I am confident that I will be able to complete the quest.

All that was left was a kiss.

I finished eating and went out to the buffet. Most of the streets were couples because of the evening. I used to be so jealous of those couples and I only had a lot of inferiority feeling about why I look like this, but now I'm proud of myself instead of such inferiority.

For a moment, the poem deliberately walked down the road without holding Yumi's hand.

Yumi then slightly notices the poem. Suddenly, I was wondering why he didn't hold hands. I thought maybe there was something that made me feel bad when I just ate, but it wasn't that bad. Obviously, the poem enjoyed eating, but suddenly I was frustrated.

“It's already 8: 00. Shall we go home now? ”

“Yes.”

Yumi was somewhat discouraged by what the poem said.

Numerous shoppers end their streets in the dark, and only a few streetlights enter the residential streets.

In the meantime, the poem did not hold Yumi's hand, nor said a word. Sometimes Yummi asked me something, but I replied with a short answer.

Yumi's face gradually became tearful. Until then, I felt good and fell suddenly. I wanted to know why the poem did it, but I was afraid to ask.

I arrived at Yumi's house in the alley.

“I had fun today. Yumi.”

“Yeah, me, too. ”

Yumi's voice fades.

From now on, it was important.

The poem did not deliberately hold Yumi's hand and did not speak. If you keep thinking like this, today's operation has all failed. But fortunately, Yummi was making a depressing face just before she cried. I just didn't hold his hand and talk to him. This meant that he was so moved by himself.

Now it's time to finish all the preparations.

“Then go inside. I'll see you around. ”

“Yes, brother. I'm going.”

Yumi nods and tries to open the gate with a weak footstep.

The poet grabs Yumi by the arm and hugs her in his arms. As if it were a scene from a drama, Yummi was embarrassed and put it into the poem's arms.

“Huh?"

Yumi's voice is startled.

For a moment, he held Yumi in his arms. I felt Yumi's heart beating like a burst here.

Yumi was just in the arms of the poet, unable to say anything about her surprise. Yumi's body smells sweet.

The counting poem in my heart softly let Yumi out of my arms. Then Yummi, who looked embarrassed, looked at the situation.

At that moment, the poem wrapped Yumi's neck around his arm and kissed her as it was.

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Have a nice day, everyone.