Cory generally tried to soften his expression whenever someone looked discomfited by his face, but he didn't try at all for Eric. Cory wasn't the type to try to look gentle for strangers, so he probably wasn't doing this just because it was Eric. "Do you want to go to our afternoon class together?" Eric … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (127)

It had been approximately a week after Eric confessed to me. You guys know how old-timey couples count how many days they've been together? This world didn't have an app or anything that counted the days for you, so I folded my fingers to count how many days it had been since I had begun … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (126)

Just like any other day, he headed over to the changing room next to the shower room to wash up after eating dinner with Swan and Shuraina after class. He finished showering soon and placed a dry towel on his head as he shook his hair dry. He was just about to leave after putting … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (125)

The day I received that sudden confession was a day like any other. I had been dangling on the edge of a window putting anti-monster devices on them because monsters had been entering school premises recently. Of course, I wasn't doing this out of the kindness of our hearts or something. The academy had promised … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (124)

I turned my head to stare at who had recommended that particular plan. It was Isabel, who I had fought with once because of the thing with Hestia. Isabel glanced at me once before winking. What, what was she doing? This was...what. As soon as Isabel presented that idea, everybody began to voice their assents. … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (123)

"And I thought that I saw someone then, but it might be a monster that just looks similar to a human. We'd never seen the blue-furred monster before, too, so I think it's in the realm of possibility that a human-shaped monster exists." Cory was explaining his ideas fervently, but I just blankly stared at … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (122)

He moved away from me and continued to massage my muscles. "Try to step away from the principal's plans as much as you can. There's no need for you to become involved." He said, then lowered his voice into a whisper. "Strangely enough, it feels like it's wrapping itself up on its own." I frowned … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (121)

I continued hitting my back on the tree and thought deeply about everything that Viedielle had basically freestyle rapped to me. When I checked to see that nobody was even attempting to come to the vicinity, I let my guard down. Viedielle. I thought she was just immature, but it was kind of wild to … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (120)

Personally, black magic was something that I wanted to try out someday. Black magic generally consisted of curses, control, or destruction: it tended to focus on harming, but there was a rumor that the higher levels of black magic touched on dimension-related magic. It wasn't confirmed, though. The pinnacle of normal magic was time, the … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (119)

I've been watching Cory carefully these days. I went over to the green class often, and went over to Cory's afternoon class, magic, often as well. Cory seemed anxious, as if he expected a repeat of the incident from before. He seemed to want to get his revenge towards those who initiated the attack, and … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (118)