I Will Be the Only One Who Heals at the Prison Academy - Chapter 259



259 – How to Nurture Girls #1

259 – How to nurture incredulous girls # 1

Character development is important.

For gamers, character development was sometimes more important than the gamer’s own career path.

When you go to game cafes, galleries, etc., The following questions always come up.

─This time, I am planning to raise a new child. What job should I choose?

─How do I choose a skill tree?

─How do I take my stats?

You can never choose a character occupation roughly.

That is the calling and destiny of gamers.

Care must be taken in each skill placement.

You have to react sensitively to even a small stat.

Did you click the wrong stat that should have been attributed to Luck and put it to Strength?

So you ruined the All Luck character who goes all in on luck?

Then, it would be better to reset and start again from the beginning.

There were often people who said, “It would have been great if we had focused on reality with that kind of effort.”

On the one hand, I also wished for the same thing – how great it would be if I could develop myself in real life like a game.

But it really happened.

This strange island of Ludens.

The world of D&A has become a reality.

Reality changes by raising your game character.

The tier of reality goes up with your gaming skills.

No, I’m even a game character myself.

Honestly, I’m excited.

It’s a world I’ve only dreamed of.

In that sense, knowingly or unknowingly, I was helping with the upbringing of Victoricana Enio and Nike.

When I say nurturing, it’s not like I’m raising them myself, so it’s a form of indirectly helping them grow from the side.

Since we have been sowing seeds for about half a year, we can say that the time has come to reap them.

“I’m not good enough…”

The small Victorica seemed to feel a wall.

In fact, this little Victorica was not lacking in skills.

This Ludens is a tower in its own right.

We also defeated several villains sent by Pymblebert and the Church of Genesis.

Also, not long ago, I fought and won against Nyx, who is called the goddess.

“Victoria. Be confident. “You are not lacking.”

I decided to encourage little Victoria.

But little Victorica said, “But… ” , I was no match for the other me. Even though we are the same age, how can we be so different from other people? .” He said softly.

Losing in the mirror match must have been quite a shock.

I understand.

“In the end, skill is relative. Honestly, even if you and that guy are the same person, there is as much difference between ‘Victorica’ and ‘Big Corita’. Of course, you are Big Korita now.”

“…”

Big Corita is a nickname given by users.

It was a nickname that came about because if Victorica was not trained properly, she would become a useless person.

“…”

But even though Victorica knew I was joking with her, she didn’t respond.

It’s quiet.

Just as there is more floor than floor.

The ceiling also has a higher ceiling.

Whether Victoria knew it or not, she had a strong sense of pride and a great desire for achievement, so the fact that she lost so overwhelmingly to someone else seemed shocking.

Arnoy evaluated this as follows:

“Rather than the original 50th place falling to 55th… It was an even bigger shock to see the first place in the school fall to second place… ! Those who are there have done more… !”

As expected from a guy who dreams of becoming a college nymph, it was as insightful as cold ditch water.

The stronger your belief in yourself, the greater the shock when it breaks.

If you overcome that shock, you will become truly top-notch.

If it sinks like that, it will just become a disaster.

“Victor, can I really beat that guy in one day?”

Little Victoria finally came to her senses and asked me.

The club room, which has become quiet since everyone has left, seems to become warmer thanks to Victorica’s will

I said simply.

“Do. As you know, if I do it, it will really happen.”

“But that strange butterfly wing-like magic… , It was really strong. The power of all magical skills was at least one level stronger than mine. Are you really saying I can beat that guy? “In one day?”

Victoria looked gloomy for some reason.

This may be because she was traumatized by losing in the mirror battle.

“Okay. Believe me. Because I have made you into a special body to my liking. You might not know it, but everything is already ready.”

“W-what are you talking about? I made it into a body special to your taste…!”

Zech.

It was Victorica hiding her her body her with her hands her her her.

Of course, that didn’t cover his body

“Victoria, you are doing exactly what I had planned. Still, it would be nice to be able to see it in more detail. Show me what kind of woman you have grown into. In many ways. “In detail.”

“… !”

Victoria’s hair stood on end.

Then she clenched her fists, as if she was going to hit me.

“… Pervert!”

Pot.

Finally, Victorica’s fist flies towards my face.

Because I knew the attack was coming, I was able to dodge it relatively easily.

Seueuugh.

Victorica’s fist passes by the bridge of my nose, leaving a hot sensation.

“It’s a good punch.”

“I don’t know!”

Pababat.

Victorica left her club room.

“No, I want you to show me the status window in detail. Look at your abilities.”

As I grunted, Arnoy trembled.

“Is that what you meant… ? ?”

“Then what else does it mean?”

* * *

“… What really!”

Please show me your body in detail.

Victorica was so embarrassed that she couldn’t even say anything.

I should have at least punched her in the face.

“I’m serious…”

Was she a fool for believing what Victor said?

I may have been a fool to be fooled by the promise that I would be able to defeat that powerful opponent in one day. There is no way such a bad story could exist.

“It felt like a level achieved through tremendous effort and experience.”

Victorica of Butterfly Wings was at least one level higher than herself.

She feels more keenly than anyone else that she has put in a lot of effort, gone through a lot of experiences, and overcome many sorrows and trials to achieve that.

It’s like steel made by refining with a hard hammer…

No, it is the butterfly itself that blooms beautifully in the cocoon of all kinds of trials.

That was the ‘self’ he had to deal with.

There was no way it was possible to beat a guy like that in one night.

If something like that were possible, who would make the effort?

Who does this thing called training?

“… But Victor is not the kind of guy who bluffs or lies about things like this.”

Victor speaks only the truth.

He sometimes lies, glosses over things, or stays silent, but he always tells the truth.

From noble mtl dot come

“…”

Maybe Victor really had a method.

Then…

“Then he should have shown himself there… !?”

His face gets hot and his hair stands on end.

It feels like the downy hair growing all over my body is rising.

“No, that’s not it!”

After shaking her head, Victorica returned to her own dormitory. Her room was normally spacious and quiet, but she had been feeling a strange sense of popularity in her room for the past few days.

“You’re here.”

“I’m here.”

Victorica exchanged greetings with Victorica.

It is somewhat awkward to see Lee Gye-i, who has become a co-inhabitant of this room, wrapping her head in a cloth and holding a broom.

“What are you doing?”

“Cleaning. I think it would be a bit annoying to keep the room so cluttered. I tried to organize my things while you were away. What do you think? “I know better than anyone else that you can’t keep things organized. “

The room that had been a mess was now clean.

There is no dust, and the scattered items are put in their proper places.

It’s hard to say that he organizes other people’s things arbitrarily, but he looks perfectly organized, as if he knows his own tastes.

“Here. The student council president’s work file is on this work desk. And I’ve put your personal things here in your personal drawer, so don’t worry.”

“…”

Right place.

Organization is possible only when you fully know the scope of your actions.

It’s truly tidy.

Victorica had nothing to say.

Even cleaning is better than you.

‘Boo, I’m angry… ‘ .’

As she was biting her lower lip, the big Victoria said.

“Well, I wasn’t good at things like cleaning during your time either. “I was busy in many ways, and I was bothered by the excuse that it would be better to list things out.”

Are you even reading your own thoughts?

I guess it’s because we have the same way of thinking.

At that time, the big Victorica looked a little lonely.

“But the time has come when we have to sort things out. Something like a burden. But, it was only then that I realized. “There was nothing about Victor in my room.”

“…”

“When I feel cluttered. When you want to forget something or start something new, try organizing your room. Then things will get a little better. “I’m sure because I’m saying it.”

There was sweat on Victorica’s forehead as she said that.

It must have been difficult to clean this and that.

“You wash first.”

Little Victorica said.

Then Big Victorica receives the message.

“Let’s wash together, right? It looks like you were hot and sweating a lot too. “Why did you sweat so much?”

“Let’s take a shower together?”

I felt something strange.

Then the big Victorica said, “You and I are not even strangers, so what’s the big deal? “Here, the bathroom in the VIP dorm is big, even if it’s a private room,” She said.

It’s not a situation where it’s even okay to refuse.

So, without fail, Victorica went into her bathhouse with her big self.

“Huh, I’ll live for a while. Actually, the clothes I borrowed from you were a little too small for me.”

The sight of her taking off her her clothes her her her, squirming, is very unfamiliar.

Even to Victorica, the skin that was revealed was very white.

The color of fresh milk.

It seems to smell good too.

Chambang-.

The movement of slowly submerging the body from the toes into the golden bath is elegant and even leisurely.

‘Do I look like that in other people’s eyes? ?’

I don’t know.

Because I’ve never cared about what other people think.

‘… Then, how do I appear to others?’

Little Victoria slowly glanced at herself, as she said she had done until her graduation after her third year.

Her slender shoulders and the white nape of her neck, like white porcelain made by a craftsman, are prettier than you think.

However, the sharp curve below her collarbone and the white and voluptuous evidence of magical power … It seems shameless even to oneself.

‘There’s a reason Shadi keeps wanting to touch mine. She always said, ‘I have it for you too,’ and then she said, ‘What’s mine and what’s yours are different?’

Even though I had something similar attached to it, the thing in front of me had a strange, magical quality that attracted my hand.

Why?

‘It’s a little bigger… ?’

It was a body similar to mine, but now that I looked at it, there were differences.

The Victorica in front of her had white, milky skin and a soft-looking complexion, whereas her reflection in the mirror was …

‘It’s thinner than I thought… Me?’

There was nothing more flab on her body than she thought.

Her arms and legs are somewhat slender, but it feels a bit far from voluptuous and soft.

Especially in the case of her arms, when she clenches her fists, you can see the fine muscles that are not typical of a wizard.

“…”

Victorica became a little sad at this difference.

Then, she remembered that Victor had said, “I have made you into a body of my taste without knowing it,” And her face became angry.

‘My appearance is Victor’s taste?’

As she thought so, she began to feel that her body was a little special.

Even the parts that I normally didn’t pay much attention to.

As soon as she thought that she could have shown all these corners to Victor, Victorica felt dizzy.

“Victor.”

At that time, she came to her senses when her other self spoke to her.

“What?”

“You mean Victor. He spoke to me without hesitation. Maybe you’re treating me like you are. But honestly, I’m not used to it.”

“What… This can be happen. To be honest, I couldn’t get used to it at first either. “I think we talked more this week than we did from when we were little to when we were first graders at Ludens. “

Victorica had been living with Victor without any hesitation for some time.

But she was awkward and strange at first.

As she was thinking about it, the big Victoria said, pouring some water into her palm.

“That’s interesting. To be honest, I never thought something like this was possible. Even for the same person, the direction of their lives can change just because the dice come up with different values.”

“… ?”

“I don’t know why this is happening. Honestly, I feel doomed. I feel like I have a chance to atone for Victor who died by my hands.”

“…”

“So I tell you, me. Things I haven’t been able to talk about with Victor for a while. We will talk about this and that.”

“Well, what do you need permission from me for? I’m not his fiancé anymore. Either someone else talks to that guy, or he talks to someone else…”

“Really? “Do you really think so?”

Victoria’s loud voice was quite calm.

The hot bath water felt cold for a moment.

‘Really. What do you mean by asking?’

It’s inside of me, but I don’t know what I’m thinking.

But I felt like I could figure out one thing.

If you keep this guy close to Viktor… The fact that it feels like something will happen that you will regret later. Victorica became nervous.

Cheolrrrr.

At that time, the big Victorica stood up from its seat

“Then we spar again tomorrow.” Cheer up! I won’t look at it. Because you won’t like that.”