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I Become an Academy Award-Winning Villain chapter 110

110 – Chapter 5. Academy Spring Day (4)

The original protagonist is addicted to tteokbokki.

I love tteokbokki so much that I always eat tteokbokki whenever I have a meeting with the heroine, and I always eat tteokbokki whenever a group of people gather together.

Usually, men go to pasta or sushi, or a steakhouse if their wallet situation is good, unless they are very friendly with women.

However, the main character honestly said that he would eat tteokbokki from the beginning.

I thought that maybe it was a way to survive in Korea as a blonde foreigner, but now that I think about it, I wonder if the author just liked tteokbokki.

‘Whenever the description of tteokbokki came out, I described it in unnecessary detail.’

The description was detailed and lengthy enough to confuse whether I was reading the Gukppong La Novel novel or the essay of the tteokbokki gourmet critic over there.

In fact, there were more tteokbokki-related descriptions in one episode than tikitaka with the heroine, so it was natural for readers to say that whenever the story of tteokbokki came up, they put tteokbokki on the writing or that the barrier was stuck.

Obviously I didn’t read that part.

However, there were a few times when I realized that the only article that came out a day was the praise of tteokbokki, or even when I didn’t have a relationship, I seriously wanted to get off.

Still, there were a few times when I thought, ‘I wrote this far, should I read it at least once?

The main character is the author’s alter ego.

The writer was a person who was crazy about tteokbokki.

Therefore, it is only natural that Ymir likes tteokbokki.

By the way.

“What did you just say?”

“The first is Tteokbokki.”

Ymir held the thick rice cake with chopsticks and placed it on the plate in front of him.

Then, after stretching it out, he put the tip of the rice cake in his mouth and began to chew it.

“Yes, the first is tteokbokki. I’m tempura.”

I picked up the fried squid with my chopsticks.

The ring-shaped tempura has a slightly larger hole than making a ring with your fingers, and the tteokbokki soup is poured slightly on the front plate.

“……Hmm.”

Ymir frowned as if he didn’t like something, but I stirred the inside of the fried squid with my chopsticks.

“……!!”

Ymir’s eyes began to shake greatly.

I was just eating the rice cake with my mouth watering, and as if I heard a brief moment, I cut off the rice cake and put down the plate in front of me.

“Cool. What are you doing?”

“Dipping sauce.”

Stir the inside of the ring with chopsticks.

Tteokbokki soup began to drip from the tip of my chopsticks, and I lightly grabbed the fried squid from left and right with it.

“……teacher?”

“why.”

“What are you doing?”

“We’re eating. With you.”

Pick up the oval-shaped fried squid with chopsticks and take a big bite.

Thanks to the delivery, it was moderately cooled, so there was no scalding on the roof of my mouth, and I lightly shrugged my eyes at Ymir while chewing on the tempura.

“why.”

“…….”

Ymir furrowed one eyebrow, then reached for the fries.

car shot.

With an openly dissatisfied face, she took a big bite into the fried red pepper.

He chewed the tempura as if he were chewing beef, not chewing, but deliberately chewing loudly.

“It tastes awful?”

“No. It’s delicious. I usually eat like this.”

“I eat so badly.

“What am I going to do on a variety show?”

“That’s something you don’t know.”

I grabbed a large piece of tteokbokki, placed it on a plate in front of me, and wrapped the tteok in fish cake sari.

Even though it was soaked in the soup, I could still see the firm texture at a glance, and I took a big bite into the rice cake wrapped in fish cake.

“…….”

“Why?”

“Do you have scissors?”

“Yeah. But don’t Westerners really like using scissors at the table?”

“If you need a tool, it’s human to use it.”

Ymir took a pair of scissors from me, and suddenly began to cut the long fries.

The fried fish cake was split in half, the seaweed roll was dismantled with the glass noodles spilled from the inside, and the red pepper fries that were still inside were torn apart beyond words.

“Come to think of it, I didn’t cut it and ate it. Shall we cut the rice cake too?”

“I’ll cut it in half.”

Ymir looked at me and kept scissoring, but I didn’t really care.

If you’re protesting against me by doing that ‘metaphor’, this is far more of a player in that area.

“I was hungry and I was distracted after eating. Wait a minute.”

I pulled out two tall glasses from the kitchen shelf and poured the plum-flavored drink that came with it into the cup.

“Is spicy food okay?”

“It’s okay, okay. Teacher, you eat spicy food quite well.”

“This level is nothing. I’ve been tempered by eating spicy food a lot.”

“You don’t seem to be eating well, do you?”

“My wife likes spicy food.”

Ymir’s hands stiffened as he drank.

“Your wife likes spicy food. That’s right.”

Alright, it’s the start of round 2.

“How much do you like it?”

“To the extent that I can finish the pork cutlet to death.”

“…Isn’t that notorious for being extremely spicy?”

“that’s right.”

Despite the extremely spicy food, the wife, ‘Chongsu’, succeeded in finishing the meal.

Besides that, I enjoyed all kinds of spicy food, and whenever I ate with the gunman, it felt like my stomach was on fire.

“If you think you won’t be able to eat it, tell me. You’re a person with special abilities, so I’ll tell you a solution later.”

“Do you have something?”

“We’re not going to talk while eating.”

“Umm… I got it.”

Ymir immediately nodded and chewed the rice cake and swallowed it.

“Teacher. Since you tell me something good, can I tell you something good too?”

“A good one? What is it?”

“Um, what about this ability?”

Ymir took a sip of the drink and moistened his lips with his tongue.

Something that looks bewitching would be just an illusion.

It must have been that his lips were burning, so he wiped them with his tongue.

“It could just be that you have this ability, something like that.”

“Are you referring to the abilities listed on the wiki?”

“Well? Some have, some don’t.”

aha.

I want to do business with you now.

If I tell you the goblin’s know-how, Ymir will tell you the ability he took from the demons as a platinum sun.

“It’s interesting. So, what kind of ability did Ymir student come up with?”

“Well….”

After setting down the plate in front of Ymir, he brought his upper body slightly closer to me and smiled.

“Move space?”

“…….”

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Just hearing something is amazing.

“It’s the ability to take coordinates and move through space.”

“Student Ymir says that’s possible?”

“Me? Aye, no way. If that was possible, I’d just show up all over the place.”

Ymir waved his hand.

However, her eyes were slightly smiling, and at a glance, she was looking at ‘Ymir is impossible, but Platinum Sun is possible’.

“Will goblins be unable to move through space?”

“Can we do something similar?”

“Oh, really?”

“If I try, I can’t do anything.”

If you move through spiritualization and appear, that is space movement.

Mana will eat up a lot of nasty things.

“It’s like a goblin from Sejong Island appears on Jeju Island in 30 minutes, or something like that.”

“30 minutes… Hmm. What I want to say is that it takes very little time, and it is a technique that can be moved to another place in one second.”

“Is that even possible?”

“Really?”

“maybe.”

It’s a skill that can’t be used unless you spend 90% of your magical power and be prepared for the transformation to end immediately.

And if I use that skill, the destination I will go to is set to only one place.

next to the gunman.

‘It’s a contradiction.’

Throwing everything else away and running to the gunman’s side means that the situation is dangerous, but in order to move like that, I have to use all 90% of my magic power.

It’s not like an emergency escape device, it’s actually a technology that’s useless except for the purpose of meeting the gunman.

This ability is of no use, even if assisted by archery or the magical powers of others.

Unfortunately.

But what if it’s a being overflowing with magical energy like Ymir?

“Student Ymir, do you know how easy it is to move to space? You have to calculate the coordinates, there must be no objects in the space you are going to move to, and above all, you have to be sure that you have to move everything you own there.”

“…….”

“why?”

“No. I thought you were talking like a person with special abilities.”

“It’s just a thought I’ve had while watching novels and movies. Even if you’re not a person with this ability, can you imagine having this ability? Isn’t it? It’s like assuming that E-class student Ymir can use the ability to teleport.”

“Huh…”

Neither Ymir nor I have any intention of showing each other our abilities here.

“If I ever meet a goblin, I’ll have to ask. Is it really possible to teleport?”

“I don’t know if student Ymir will ever meet a goblin, but ask him well. Did you know? If student Ymir gives you an idea, the goblin might unpack it.”

“Should the goblin release the bundle to the aspiring hero?”

“If it’s not a villain or a devil, what can you do?

“I don’t think goblins are aiming for something.”

“Student Ymir should answer that on his own. I don’t know what he wants from an aspiring hero.”

If one day the goblin and the platinum sun meet, they will exchange skills that will be useful to each other.

win-win for each other.

It’s an ideal relationship.

“Huh… Come to think of it, it would definitely be convenient if there was something like teleportation. If I learn that, wouldn’t it be possible to come to the teacher’s house at any time and be able to do that?”

“Do you want to be reported for a home invasion?”

“Then teacher, if you could teleport, where would you like to go? Where is your wife?”

“Um… that’s where I want to go.”

I lifted my glass lightly and listened to Ymir.

“Ulleungdo.”

“……why?”

“Because I can be patriotic for more than 2 nights and 3 days to my heart’s content without paying attention to others.”

“…2 nights 3 days?”

“uh.”

Ymir quietly looked at me and chewed on the tteokbokki.

“2 nights, 3 days… Patriotism?”

“Of course.”

“That, so…? Is that, possible?”

“Yes. Even if I look like this.”

I sip my drink leisurely and wink at Ymir.

“A man who went on a patriotic trip with his wife on Christmas and came out to see the sunrise in the New Year.”

If you’re confident, try taking it seriously.

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