Swanhaden occasionally came over to our class. There was only one reason for Swan, who was in the blue class, to come all the way to the yellow class to visit us: Hestia. Without any word, Swan would come over and just stare at Hestia's face. It felt very unfamiliar to see Swan looking at … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (47)

Yves had seemingly caught on to my worries and supported me. He brought me medicine that was going to make me taller from god knows where and handed it over to me. When I refused to take anything expensive, Yves explained that he purchased this through the fruits of Harun's labor and not to worry. … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (46)

Maybe it was because I had gone through so much during my first year or what, but I was unusually moody and felt annoyed by every little thing. Because of that, I tried to practice controlling my emotions and focused on practicing my magic and creating magical items with my door locked. I practiced my … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (45)

Shushu's particular shade of orange was a warm color. When I hugged her, it felt like a small campfire lit deep within my heart and warmed my whole body through. I liked her emotionless crimson eyes as she looked up at me, and I really liked the smiles she often shot my way. My original … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (44)

He looked at me with a gaze, as if provoking me. Then, he gave me a small eye-smile. He whispered into Harun's ears and stared directly at me. That was a declaration of war. He was talking to Harun, but it felt like he was whispering into my ears. Harun's eyes grew wide at Yves' … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (43)

Until now, I had never gone up to the third years' classrooms. Harun and Hazel had whined and groaned about how I needed to come and visit them, but I didn't go. Well, I couldn't go. It was because I always ended up playing around with Hestia, Cory, and even Hylli recently and time just … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (42)

"Then I'll be on my way." As he was heading out, Swan and I glanced at each other. He seemed surprised after seeing my face. But that expression only lasted a moment before Swanhaden lost focus on me and headed out, closing the door behind him. Yves and I, now recovered, organized the documents we … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (41)

Yves whispered, voice hoarse. "I don't know. Revenge just suddenly lost its meaning." Even I felt that Yves' actions were pretty strange and unlike how he usually was. Yves had, for his perfect revenge, planned long and hard to return what he had experienced to the people who had forced pain upon him. I really … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (40)

TW: Blood, graphic depictions of violence, deathTL;DR on the bottom! I mentally calculated how the leader would react when I ran towards the document and drew a warp circle over Yves. I couldn't seem to figure out the answer. Seeing the various magical artifacts he was wearing on him, we were sure to get blocked. … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (39)

TW: Child endangerment, physical abuse, mentions of murderTL;DR down below! A handsome middle-aged man with slightly darker orange hair than Yves' own sat in a chair in the middle of the room. He had the same soft, yet dangerous feeling that Yves had when he smiled. He looked kinder than Yves, even. I tried my … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (38)