Dragon’s Legacy

Under one roof.

It took me about four hours to get near the house I bought in Seoul. A quiet residential neighborhood just off the main street, filled with luxurious villas from nearby townhouses.

When he got home, he stopped in the parking lot. There was no inconvenience in parking with about three parking lots, as there was a large flat house.

“Wow, my God. I've only seen this house in dramas. It's really cool."

The poem that came down from the car with the egg and aru looked at Yumi who was admiring the elongation, wandering around with an excited voice. I smiled as fresh as a garden that was getting fresher as it had just come into spring.

“Haha. This place is really nice. This isn't a compliment with Yumi. Your mom and I have to live here. ”

“I don't want to! You idiot. Sister, hurry up and go inside. ”

“Yes."

In Yumi's haste, the poem and Chan's family went into the house.

“Oh, I think we're done with the interior. You must have taken some money. ”

Immediately after entering the house, his mother glanced at the house in a flash. Seeing how the flat floor was so wide, I couldn't imagine how much money was in it. I was surprised to buy such a big house in Seoul, but I was amazed by the power of the poem because Interior again and the cafe in Cheongdamdong.

Do men in their 20s usually have this kind of ability? Not only do they have money, but they are also the head of Seoul University, so one of the two praised Yummi and Yummi must catch the situation.

“Wow, sis, sis. The bathroom is huge. Don't you feel like you're in a bathhouse? ”

Yumi took a compliment to every corner of the house.

Surprise, excitement, surprise. The more I looked at the house, the more I was amazed. My heart is pounding already because I'm going to live with the poem in a house like this that I've seen in a drama.

“Yes, it's huge. Here with my brother...... ”

“Hm? What about you?”

Immediately, Chan said, I'd like to take a shower with my brother, but I swallowed the horse in a hurry. I was so embarrassed that my face suddenly turned red. It was fortunate that Yumi was still young and pure and had no idea what it meant.

Ever since Yumi confessed to the poem, all I could think about today was the poem, and everything here was related to the poem.

“No, he just cares a lot. Yumi, let's stop with the bathroom and pick a room that you like. ”

“Okay. I'll take the best room. Heehee. ”

Yumi and praise picked a room that I liked, and also picked a room to stay with Aru and Disturbance. The room was wide enough for the two of us to live together.

“How's your room? ”

“This is too good for Yummi. Is there anything narrower or worse? ”

“Dad!"

When the poem talks to the Complimentary Parents looking around the room Yumi chose, they laugh with joy and joke. It seemed quite appealing.

“Haha.”

“Thank you very much. You saved me a lot of pressure. You know, I've been thinking about how to send you to Yumi Seoul and praise you, not being in a good place. ”

“No, I had a lot of help from Chan and Yumi, too. ”

“Oh, my gosh. Take good care of Chan and Yumi. We're the only ones we can trust in Seoul. And once you come down, you come over to my place. Huh?”

“Haha. Got it. ”

Unlike his father, who was simply grateful, his mother showed a little explicit affection for the poem. Even if the poem suddenly marries Chan, ‘Oh my God, when will they catch me? We'd better do it as soon as possible, right?' to the point. '

I moved Yumi's clothes and other items from the car to the room because the room was all set. Since the room had all the beds, tables, drawers, and wardrobes that the poet had taken from Kesron's castle, it was easy to finish by simply moving clothes and computers.

After roughly clearing up, the poem went to Chan Mi's family and nearby meat house to grill some Hanwoo. When seven people went to eat, the money came out quite well, and despite the poem's manpower, his father paid for it.

After spending the parents of praise after dinner, the poem and compliments came home after buying food and things in the market.

“Now let's wash those who are to wash and rest those who are to rest. ”

“Yes, I'm going to take a shower. ”

“Then I'll watch TV in the living room. Heehee.”

When Chan went to take a shower, Yumi brought something to drink from the refrigerator and sat down next to the couch where the poet was sitting. Sitting on a nice couch in a nice house like this, watching a big TV with the poem, makes me feel like a dramatic protagonist.

“Brother, I want to sleep with you. ”

“Phew!”

Suddenly, Yummi gave up his drink when an unexpected aru hugged the poem and said something quite obscene. I don't know very well because I don't have a brother or brother, but my face suddenly turned red because I felt too rude and embarrassed to be my best friend.

“From now on, you'll be sleeping with the eggs. ”

“You can't sleep with your brother anymore? I want to sleep with my brother... ”

“Well, then, shall we sleep together for the night? ”

“Really? Thank you. ”

Aru's expression, which was making a long face, suddenly lit up. No matter how happy Aru was, Aru wrapped his arms around the poem and tried to hug him and kiss him, but when he reminded him that he shouldn't kiss him in front of Yumi or Chanmi, he just puffed up his face.

“Oh, brother. Oh, Aru and, uh, we're very close. ”

Yumi stuttered, blushing her face with an unimaginable complexion. It was a cultural shock. I really never imagined my brother and sister would have such a embarrassing skin. I would be ashamed if I had that kind of skin myself, but I didn't feel awkward at all because I was my best friend.

“Of course. I've been washing the floor ever since. I washed it yesterday.”

“Stop, stop, please. Oh, you're not going to throw all your clothes away, take them off, wash them, are you? ”

Yummi stutters profoundly, embarrassed.

“If I don't take my clothes off, I won't wash them. Haha. Yumi has a great sense of humor. ”

The poem said it was so natural that Yummi thought, is it weird that he is ashamed now? Is it natural for brothers and sisters to wash each other? I was a little confused, but I didn't think it was hard to understand, because she was also my brother and sister. Rather, after understanding how it is, I always envy the situation and the art of such skinship.

“Well, I see. I've never heard of such a thing... ”

“Ah……. Yumi wants to wash up with me. I don't know that. So, shall we go and wash with Aru today? ”

“Oh, oh, no. No, it's okay. Well, after me... ”

“Really? Then you can't. ”

Yummi was embarrassed by the sudden offer of the poem, and rejected the offer to wash with him. However, when I refused, I had a deep regret that I would just wash my face. I wish I could be more intimate with the situation like Aru, even though I'm ashamed.

“Brother, when are you going to OT? ”

The slightly soothing Yummi, who was beating in embarrassment, asked the poet.

“I don't really want to go. I don't have much to do there. ”

“Ah……. You're not going. ”

OT. Freshman orientation. In the past, I went to OT without knowing anything, but it was not a very pleasant experience. I had an awkward encounter with people who had never met before, and other men got along well with women, but the poem was quiet, reserved, and a lot of faces, so I just felt self-conscious all the time.

Of course, if I went to OT now, it would be different, but I couldn't waste my time in such a place.

As soon as Chan came out of the shower, Yumi took a shower, and after that Aru and eggs went into the shower together.

At the end, I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and after wearing a simple tee and shorts, I saw a slightly unexpected scene.

“Because I love you! Love!"

Isn't Yummi sitting on the couch singing along to Idol's song on TV? I knew Yumi was good at singing, but I had never seen her sing an idol song so fresh. In addition, it was surprisingly much better to sing an idol song than a ballad.

“Yumi sings well. ”

“Heheh. Shame on you. ”

Yumi was embarrassed by the compliment of the poem, so she blushed slightly.

“Yumi will be very popular when she joins the Idol Group. ”

“Yumi can't do idols because she doesn't care about sports. I wonder if there's really a kid on the body that doesn't exercise like this. ”

“Hey, sis! Not that much! ”

“Really?"

“Th-that's just because I haven't done it.... ”

In the words of praise, Yumi said in an embarrassingly small voice, not to his wife.

“Mmmm, I can't dance.... Ah!”

While listening to Chan and Yumi's conversation without much thought, I immediately came up with a pretty good idea.

“Why, brother? ”

“Hold on. I'll go find something in the room. ”

Yumi, who was making a confused face, walked into the room on the first floor and took the tablet out of the subspace. Then I reviewed the quest items again.

[Over 1 million views on YouTube that relate to you or yourself. EXP 100]

Yes, this covered a fairly broad range of things that were relevant to you, rather than just you. So I don't know how much it was related to, but I thought if I created and trained an idol group myself, I would be part of the part that was relevant enough.

The best thing would be to climb to level 5 by taking a billion YouTube views, but it's not just one or two things that need to be done realistically, so there are too many difficulties if you become exposed and become more popular now.

I was crazy to think that it wouldn't be bad to debut Yumi as an idol, who had originally intended to be a model.

And if you're going to be an idol, I think you should do it without Yumi. Of course, I didn't want Aru to become more popular, but I wanted to give him experiences like this, not just at home. And the growing popularity of anxiety was not a big problem, because the help of various magical tools was needed.

Yumi and Aroo are idols? Is it because I'm already looking forward to it? The heart of the poem was beating vigorously as if it were running for a short distance without being able to control it.

“But Yumi can sing, but she can't dance, right? Aru can't even sing. ”

After a moment of deliberation, the poem summoned a door to the planet of Quezron and immediately passed over.

“It's Koontz!”

“Yes, Pope. ”

The situation on the uninhabited island that was with Eugene a while ago felt new, so I looked around for a moment and sang a concert.

“Do I have one more magical circuit I can brand? ”

“Yes, Your Holiness, there are four levels of magical circuits left that have not yet been branded. ”

“I'd like to take a look at some magic circuits now. ”

“I understand!”

According to the poem, Konz bounced his hand. With a murky sound, the background turned blurry, and I came to the library at the familiar Quezron Castle at once.

“Here you go. ”

Then Konz took out a giant magical circuit book and handed it over.

The poem swiftly sweeps through the book, sitting on a cushy chair. Obviously I remember seeing some pretty good magic circuits before.

“Found it.”

The poem that found the desired magical circuit lit up his eyes.

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