Dragon’s Legacy

Under one roof.

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“Are you going to school today? ”

“Yes. Starting today. ”

Sitting in the living room watching TV, the poem nodded lightly as the egg spoke.

The day has finally come. I'm going to that university from today that I would never have had the courage to dream about in the past. But surprisingly, there was nothing really good or exciting or exciting or exciting. Rather, I felt tired and annoyed thinking I had to go back to school.

I didn't have much to take, but I picked up a backpack from Quezron's castle just in case.

[Teromier bag. Reduce weight by 500 grams. If you buy a more expensive bag, you will gain weight by decreasing it.]

I couldn't and didn't want to use any of the lowest magical items. Simply a simple design bag that suits me when I went to school was enough.

“Can I come with you? I want to go to school with you. ”

You pick up your bag, hoping to leave soon, and Aru stares at you with gleaming eyes.

“Sorry, Aruya. Not today. Come hang out later if you have time. ”

“Yes, brother. Can't you just kiss me before you go? ”

“If Aru wants me to do it, I'll do it. ”

The poem grabbed Aru and lightly kissed her and went to the parking lot to ride the BMW M6. It would only take a few minutes to walk, but a car was essential considering the distance. However, I thought it would be okay for the student to drive this car, but I didn't even know whose car it would be if I stopped anyway.

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't think there would be any problem, so I just turned the car on and drove to school. I ran for about half an hour and arrived at Seoul University.

Not that far. It was strange to think of praises and yumi in the first place, and how far you'd gone to get a house.

When I stopped the car in the parking lot and got out, I could feel the students watching me while I was in school.

BMW M6 was less than Lamborghini Ferrari cars, but it was also close to 200 million won, making the usual 20s close to impossibility.

“Oh, what a tea. Is the house really that rich? ”

“That's gross. I wouldn't really wish for a light car. ”

“You rented it for nothing, right? There are a lot of people who secretly do that. ”

The men who were passing by by by by themselves had always switched between cars and poetry, and the people who went among their friends began to guess everything after seeing the car and poetry.

When I was too distracted than I thought, the poem quickly walked to the classroom thinking that he had brought the car for no reason. You have to get away from the car as soon as you can so no one can stare at you.

The first class I attended was my specialty. The name of the lecture is the entrance to English. It seems to be the first grade. I did not teach a class called Young Ni, because it is a song from the beginning. And even though the class was native, it was tiring. Just as Korean is not a good first language or archeology.

The poem entered the classroom and sat in the back.

I took a quick look around and found that the proportion of men and women was overwhelming, approximately 3: 7. In addition, everyone showed that they were in first grade now, but it was beautiful and full of cute. I really felt like a freshman at the university.

“Goun, do you want to go to Cafe Quezron after this class? It's just opened, and it's amazing. It's delicious. Especially chocolate cookies and chocolate bread. If we don't get there soon, they won't sell out. I went to the opening to get it, and all I can think about is the chocolate cookies and the bread is drooling in my mouth. ”

“Cafe Quezron is delicious. Do you have one in Seoul? I didn't know that.”

“Yes, I do. But it's all nice and expensive as it is delicious. That's why I want to eat everyday, but I can't go because I don't have money. Hing.”

When the two girls sitting right in front of the poem talked about Cafe Quezron, the eyes of the poem naturally turned toward you. Both of them were filled with greed as if they were just college students. Especially the one called Goun, who felt a little like a cat. Her eyes were slightly raised to give off a distinctive charm and her face was slim in shape. I can see by myself if I just look at it.

The situation confirmed the profile as if it were natural.

[loud roar]

[Age: 20]

[Height: 158.1cm]

Weight: 47kg

[Chest Size: 75C]

[Number of Sexs: None]

[Pregnancy Status: No]

I didn't know because I didn't see it, but my heart was surprisingly big. That height and that weight, C cup. Somehow, I was quite curious about the front.

I was staring at a girl named Goun. Soon after the seat was full, a professor came in. She looked like she was in her 40s.

“Nice to meet you all. ”

Usually, like the first class, the professor told me a lot about the class, but did not conduct the class. I looked out the window, listening to the professor's story because he had already been in college for several years.

By March, I entered the spring suddenly. Sprouts sprout and the tree comes alive. It was cold enough to wear padding just a month ago, but now it was nice to see the women's clothes that were passing by because it was warm. Seeing that it was cold on a winter day, I didn't have any regrets about the women wrapping them around their necks. Especially the poem hated the thick leggings. I feel unappealing just by wearing leggings. If the leggings had a stat, wouldn't it be [Temperature +5], [Charm -10]?

“Well, it's also my first day, so I'm going to come out from the back and introduce myself. ”

“Yes.”

While I heard the professor's words dry while watching the green and refreshing girls passing out the window, I got up and went forward without any embarrassment at all. After receiving the Dragon's Legacy, it made no sense to be nervous and embarrassed by this situation.

“I……. ”

“Ah! It's a singing script. ”

Standing in front of the blackboard, I looked around once and tried to talk, but suddenly the girl on the left said quite loudly. It was a good thing that I was watching the situation earlier. Suddenly, all the eyes in the classroom were drawn to Governor.

“Ah……. Ugh... I'm sorry. ”

Even though I was so ashamed, I apologized with a small voice, not to mention my face and ears.

“Nice to meet you. I'm 27 years old. I wanted to enter Seoul at a late age, and only today did I bear fruit. While studying, whenever I got tired, I even broadcast songs on the internet, and then I got the embarrassing nickname that he had mentioned earlier. ”

The poem points with its hand to a fine tune, and once again the eyes are drawn towards you. Then, the slightly dim face of goodness turned red again.

Usually, self-introduction comes out and simply says the name and goal, but the poem gives a long introduction and talks like this.

The presentation of the poem was somewhat interesting and audible, but unlike other people, the poem was intoxicated and looked at it.

“Thank you."

After the introduction of the poem, Park Sook burst out. However, Goon, who was staring at the poem, clapped the hardest. At this point, even strangers can feel something, but don't they know it's the status quo?

However, the poem tried to return to its place without making any difference.

“Wait a minute. It's called a singing workshop. Can we just go in?" I wonder how well you sing.... You're curious, right? ”

“Yes!”

Everyone answers loudly to what the professor says. They were really curious to see how well they could sing, with a strange title called Songstone.

“I'm really good at it. Especially on the lonely night that Songsmith's brother sang, he admitted that most people who watched YouTube had 20 million hits and that most people who watched that video were better at singing than they were. ”

“Still, I don't think I can do better than Revival. ”

Gochun whispered to his friend that he spoke small, but no one could not hear him because the classroom was quiet.

“Then I'll sing a few lonely nights at the Revival. ”

“Oh!”

The words of the poem popped out.

“Hmmm……. ”

The poem lifted Margie, pretending to trim her neck. I studied constantly and had sex hard, so Margie's amount increased quite a bit.

The magical circuits run at once, and the singing figures soar through the sky.

Once the poem was ready, he glanced around the classroom once, then began to make eye contact with Goun and sing.

“The lonely night, the lonely night.... ”

There was no accompaniment, no microphone, but the poem's song was filling the classroom with luscious, perfect ringtones as if it needed anything.

Perfect technique, perfect pitch, perfect emotional processing. It was impossible to catch the flaw, and I couldn't believe that the poem's powerful yet glamorous voice belonged to the people.

“That's all for now. Thank you."

“ ……. ”

Until the moment the poem greeted him and entered the room, the room was static. Amazing. Beyond the common and ordinary admiration that you are really good at singing, everyone was speechless for a while because of the intrinsic impression.

“Wow, that's amazing! ”

A single clap sounded like a firecracker. Everyone was really moved by the song. Especially Goun's eyes were filled with tears. It was not a very sad song, nor a song that would be empathetic, but it was impossible to understand why tears were shed.

“Thank you."

The poem smiled slightly and greeted. I reacted better than I thought.

The maximum output was one magical circuit, but the mood of the situation and various techniques themselves increased, so it was more abundant and beautiful than ever before. If you inject magic into magical circuits, of course, singing, dancing, whatever you do well, but it depends on the effort of the caster to put emotions and make a more intrinsic impression on them.

“I'll talk about you later. It's not a crime for a student to come out after the city hall and introduce himself. Then we'll finish the lesson here, so have a nice day. ”

After the class, they all stared at the poem with a loud voice, even though the poem was moved by the song.

I packed my bag so that the poem could not overcome the awkward atmosphere and said hello to the poet quickly.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey. My name is Gogo Town. Oh, I'm a big fan. I used to shoot moon balloons with the username of Kang Ju-hee every time he aired. ”

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Thank you for reading.