Augran Academy separates classes based on color. There are four colors in total: yellow, green, red, and blue. There didn't seem to be any set standards for the classes. The students were assigned randomly and had a high chance of sharing dorms if they were in the same classes. Augran Academy placed great importance in … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (15)

He looked like he wasn't going to do it, but did it anyway. He pulled the ends of his mouth upwards and tried his best to give me a smile. He already looked like a gangster, but he looked even more scary when he smiled. I was sure that the term "murderous smile" was created … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (14)

There were already dozens of clubs related to magic. So, I tried my best to make sure that my club didn't share similarities with the existing magic clubs. I could probably make up something with my specialty, which involved 'magic circle manipulation' for my club. ".....sorry, Shushu. I can't do magic. Also, I already signed … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (13)

"And then, kuhahahaha! That's what they said!""Hey, no way! You're lying, right? Puhahaha!" The traffic light boys are snickering together, talking about something. "Hey, look! Looks like we're first! There's nobody here!""Oooooh, it feels like we bought the whole place out!""Kuhahaha! I'm free!" It looked like they were the only ones in the hall. Not … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (12)

I patted Hylli's shoulders and repeated what I said before as if I was consoling a child. Our royal highness still needed repetitive education. "Your highness, as I've said before, there's nothing quite like being struck down if you want to improve your senses. For a magician to become wary of the magic in the … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (11)

I'd heard before that our history teacher barely got accepted to college after five years of retaking college entrance exams. Apparently, it had taken fifteen years for them to receive their teacher credentials. I started to feel bad for them, and promised myself that I would at least try my best to pretend to study. … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (10)

"Ah, ahem. Ahem!" I was waiting for today's afternoon swordsmanship class. I searched for a single person, both hands behind my back. In all honesty, I already found them. Our swordsmanship teacher had assigned Hylli to help me with my training today again. When I looked at Hylli, he avoided my gaze and looked somewhere … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (09)

"Come closer. I seriously think I've seen you before.""That kind of old-fashioned pick up line won't work on me.""Those annoying scarlet eyes, it feels like it's on the cusp of my mind..." He spread his arm to grab at my towel. I slapped his hand away. "Seriously, this is the first time we've met. Stop … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (08)

"You want to learn swordsmanship but you're a girl, and you're scared to face the boys who practiced the art of swordsmanship since childhood. Not all teachers would be able to understand what you're going through." Um... The teacher seemed to have gotten the wrong idea. I was more interested in magic than swordsmanship to … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (07)

When I entered the room, I saw two clean beds and two desks. There were two magic lightbulbs that lit up the room. It had a cozy feel. The room had a gentle lily fragrance permeating through it. Looking closer, I saw a room freshener on the wall, probably attached by my roommate, Hazel. I … Continue reading I Don’t Want to be an Ojakgyo (06)