Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 178
EP.178 The story of the past, I am a teacher and you are a student
“…Trick me?!”
“ha ha ha. You opened your eyes and cut your nose.”
“die!”
“Oops! careful! Knives are dangerous!”
“I wish I knew that knives are scary…! You shouldn’t have! profit! Let go…!”
“ah. It was Lady Sepier’s hand that told me to be careful. If you swing it like this, you’ll cut your own finger. It is an important hand to lead Cheonuimubong in the future.”
“I do not need…! Something like this…! I’d rather have no fingers…!”
“Was that the only thing you had in mind to protect Cheonui Mubong? Grandma is still alive, and seeing her granddaughter’s finger cut off would break my heart and break my heart.”
“…”
“…you never. I will not die gracefully.”
“It was expected. But isn’t it more important how you live than how you die? Even if the world perishes tomorrow, I will drink a cup of black tea now. The taste is strange. Have you ever poisoned this black tea?”
“…a laxative.”
“After… after. I ate it knowingly.”
“Do not lie! I should have put poison in it…!”
“I will finish this story after I went to the bathroom. Oh, I’m sorry, but please don’t attack me when I have diarrhea. No matter how much I am buried, there is no way to resist… it comes out.”
“Don’t talk dirty, human scum like you get sucked into the drain!”
“…why do I have to learn how to shoot?”
“You have to learn from this opportunity. How else would someone like me learn marksmanship while using bullets to their heart’s content?”
“Are you trying to learn?”
“oh! Caught!”
“Trying to enjoy the luxury of grandma’s money…!”
“Uh huh. for a moment. don’t get excited What you need most when shooting a gun is a cool head and a slow heart. Cool your head, aim over there and pull the trigger to shoot. No, not this way!”
“Die crap! …uh? flower?”
“Voila. In fact, it is a fake bullet that has been processed to make a flower protrude. Haha I was surprised… Ah! ah! It hurts when even fakes get hit! I told you not to hit me even with flowers!”
“hey. what’s this?”
“Today is alchemy class.”
“alchemy? class? you? To me?”
“Ah, you’re teaching alchemy to me, Cheon Uimubong’s heir? Did you think something like you…?”
“Exactly. Then I thought, ‘Fuck to hell, stupid’. I guess you didn’t know that?”
“Whoops. Then would you like to try it? Whether or not I have the ability to teach alchemy.”
“how?”
“Let’s try something. I’ll try to guess everything.”
“Just wait.”
“…ruler.”
“Yeah. When I asked for a question, he brought a test paper. I haven’t solved anything like this since the last evaluation test at the secondary military school.”
“It’s all my own problems. It was based on what I learned from my grandmother.”
“It is difficult. Hmm. This is this and that is that.”
“Grandmother Heung was truly no different from Cheonuimubong, who had reached the level of sewing and alchemy. Alchemist He had the terrifying ability to weave clothes by exquisitely adjusting the formation order of each strand. Thanks to the technology that Grandma worked hard to develop, the brilliant idea of clothing packets became possible! I wonder if you can understand even a fragment of that technology…”
“I solved everything.”
“lie! how?!”
“Because I don’t know anything. If you know anything, I know everything.”
“joy. I must have roughly written off the wrong answer… uh, right… How?”
“Because I know.”
“Nonsense. Then I… why am I…”
“Oh right. Sephi lady.”
“…why.”
“Come to think of it, I am a teacher and the lady is a student, but the titles are a bit rude. Now that the ordering is over, let’s sort out the titles a bit from now on, right?”
“…with what.”
“Call me teacher. I’ll call the lady Sefi. Okay Sephi?”
“Uh… Come on bird…”
“Uh huh! The momentum is weak. Yes, teacher! I must say!”
“I do not need!”
“Sefi. Did you have a guest coming over today?”
“…sensei, are you a guest?”
“A guest for all of us.”
“who. Are you an ally or an enemy?”
“I’ll explain later, so could you take off your clothes first?”
“How far?”
“…how far? This is a bit perplexing to me too. Of course you mean the overcoat, right?”
“Oh that’s right…. By the way, in this weather?”
“I’m asking because it’s this weather.”
“Okay… uh uhhh. cold.”
“Be patient with me. sorry.”
The teacher opened the door and went out. In the cold room, where the fire had not yet been turned on, Sepier shivered in the cold alone. Only one of the two went out, but it seemed that winter had come once more to the cold room.
Sepier shivered in the room, which was too large for one person to live in.
“…More than that, why am I following the teacher’s words…”
The teacher surprisingly knew a lot. Sepier felt like he was learning by being with him, and that hurt his pride.
Even when Sepier, who had come to an error, studied much more difficult content, he answered without hesitation. The only thing Sensei didn’t know was a problem that was so difficult that even Seppi couldn’t find anything related to it.
After quite some time, Sepier accepted Hughes as his teacher and took his learning seriously. It was an honest feeling that I was half expecting and half worried about what I would have prepared this time.
How did you shiver in the cold? Then a voice came from the other side of the door.
“You bastard! No matter how you entice me, I will never cooperate with Bakia, who makes rags!”
“Ah Smen. Just have a look.”
jump. The door opened and an elderly man with a messy beard entered. He looked around the room with a displeased face and grumbled.
“joy. Even if it’s a studio, there’s nothing wrong with it! This is a factory, where are the clothes here! What I have in front of me is not even the slightest bit of artistry…”
The elderly man was wearing old clothes, but he was neatly dressed. The old man frowned and found Sepier crouched in a corner, shivering. The old man snorted.
“under! Those who make clothes don’t even care about the fabric they give to the kid! Are you a user here? The master won’t give you clothes?”
“This is Miss Sepier Bakia.”
“…what? Cheon Uimubong’s granddaughter?”
Shimen’s complexion changed.
“Why is Cheon Uimubong’s granddaughter not wearing a coat in this weather…? Are the clothes scattered around?”
“I am being punished. Boss Alexei, the lady’s godfather, is a strict person, so if there is a problem with Aki Avatar production, he will punish the lady severely.”
“I heard that Cheon Uimubong was ill… no matter what.”
“Oh, of course I don’t beat you savagely. Just by taking away one thing you need in life and giving it back. I’m scolded. Food, clothing, and state… I guess it was the turn of clothes today.”
‘Teacher told me to take it off…’
Sepier murmured in his heart, but Smen didn’t hear the truth. Shimen shouted in anger to the point that his beard trembled.
“How can you…however, you are not the only successor of Cheonuimubong! How can you do something like this…!”
“What a surprise. Shimen used to make such thin and airy clothes, right? In colder weather than this.”
Shimen, stabbed in the heart, exclaimed as if to make an excuse.
“It was for a ball!”
“Does naming it prom alleviate similar abuse?”
The teacher gave another ominous smile to Semen, whose wrinkled eyes trembled.
I’m a little used to it now, so the laugh became more creepy. While Sepier kept his mouth shut and turned his head away, the teacher whispered in the old man’s ear.
“Mr. Shimen said, right? Cheonuimubong’s clothing packet, which cuts out only the functional aspects of clothes and attaches them, is an apostle who does not know anything about aesthetics.”
“that.”
“But after pursuing aesthetics, who is it that makes girls of that age dress up in thin clothes and dance? Girls who shudder in the clothes you made and dance to the brim to increase their self-worth. What is the difference between them and the young lady who is now being abused by her uncle?”
“It’s not abuse… I’m always by request.”
“Did you make a dress that didn’t cover half of your body because of your request? Can’t protect you from the cold air of the winter wind and the stare of the world that is colder than that? ha. Now you know about clothing packets. All the functions of the clothing you cut out went to the clothing packet.”
“That’s why the kingdom’s culture is so.”
bang. The teacher hit the desk hard. Shimen, who must have been three times his age, kept his mouth shut and couldn’t move.
“Sounds funny! Those of you who forget the meaning of clothes and only search for fashion cannot be said to be making clothes. What you were building was vanity and extravagance! It was made by stealing the blood and sweat of the people and the precious warmth to endure the day! It’s clothes that kill people!”
‘ah. Another one passed.’
The old kingdom’s tailor, who was immersed in regret and remorse, also agreed to the teacher’s words.
I don’t know if that should be called flattery or good medicine, but in any case, Shimen completely lost his mind and lowered his head.
“…what can I do to help.”
“First of all, tell Miss Sepierre all of Semen’s secrets. Then you will gain something too.”
In the end, Sepier’s study volume increased, but Sepier did not uselessly rebel. I studied steadily, believing that all of this would be helpful.
The days of constant learning continued. Stack one, climb on top of it, and build another. The time when I stepped on my feet one by one and gradually got on top of the giant’s shoulders.
Sepier dressed neatly and waited for the teacher. The teacher, who had just arrived in front of her, who had poured black tea beforehand and sat quietly with her hands folded, brushed off her coat and entered the room.
Sepier spoke softly to him.
“teacher. I heard that Alexei is expanding his business.”
The teacher returned the coat to the packet and said.
“Ah did you hear? yes that’s right.”
“I heard that Smen is helping Alexei.”
“yes. He’s someone who’s worked with leather jewelry before. Since there are technicians with both skills and experience, CEO Alexei really likes it.”
In front of the carefree talking teacher, Sepier clenched his teeth.
How could I betray you with such a carefree face?
Sepier said, covered with anger, disappointment and sadness.
“…I can’t do alchemy with leather. Because animal skins are dirty and complex in structure. The only way to make better products is to use the skins of animals that are naturally strong.”
“yes. It was like that. They are mostly used for accessories or for fairly high-quality leather.”
“So… I can’t do anything if Alexei touches the leather. It’s out of my realm.”
“I guess so.”
bang. Sepier hit the desk hard. An alchemist, fabric scissors, and an illustration of an Aki avatar soared in the air and fluttered down.
Sepier’s voice was also more subdued than ever. Her purple eyes glowed with a texture similar to dew.
“Sensei… wasn’t on my side?”
“If you look at it closely, you could say it’s the closest to Seppi’s side.”
“Then why did you help Alexei?”
“Are you not Alexei’s enemy?”
“Once Alexei gets my pockets… I can’t help myself anymore. I’ll just be a machine that makes archa avatars.”
“What could it be?”
It’s such an important thing. Sepierre’s energy was lost at the answer he spat out indifferently.
Actually, I was hoping for it. It was camouflage that was on Alexei’s side, and he expected that he would betray him at the crucial moment by catching him off guard.
But it wasn’t. He helped Alexei both physically and mentally. sincerely.
The moment Alexei kicks his pocket, Sepier’s influence rapidly diminishes. Now Sepier can’t stop unless he’s prepared to get rid of the Cheonui-Mubong itself…
No, he couldn’t stop already. Cheonuimubong is Sepier’s everything and dream. Because it was something I had to keep.
“Get out, sir.”
Sepier said with a feeling of tearing himself apart. After sipping black tea in silence for a while, the teacher nodded as he took off his coat again.
“If that’s what you want, young lady.”
Black tea was not poisonous. Although her tears mixed in.
Sepier cried for the first time that day.
A few weeks later someone from the military came to Sepier. The man in uniform with the collar pulled up to his mouth handed the letter without saying a word.
Department of Public Safety.
A secret department that makes even a crying child stop. The Special Operations Division oversees classified operations inside and outside the military, where everything from existence to investigation is top-secret.
Companies, individuals, or even officers loyal to the military. The heartless gardeners of concrete country who brutally cut and prun if need be.
The letters of Yeong-gwe, the head of the Ohjangseong, who had been refining this country since the beginning of the military kingdom, were filled with unbelievable things.
“…uh?”
[Dear Cheon Uimubong, the third generation.
My country expresses deep regret over the sad story of the two extant Cheonui-Mubong. I want you to know that all the military and civilians feel great grace for Cheon Uimubong’s hard work and dedication.
However, Cheonuimubong has the name of the company, but its predecessor was a seamstress who reached the state of the art. The great will that came down from the 1st Cheonuimubong is still passed down through the generations, but recently some incompetent people are trying to tarnish his high will and name…
It was terrifying as if it was covered in the skin of a woman.
Sepier finished reading the letter with trembling hands.
After that, all kinds of misayeogu that didn’t suit were written, but the main topic was on the last line.
[…So. The home country plans to carry out a sweeping operation against such people.]
Cheonuimubong faced the crisis of destruction.
“I’ve taught you enough in one year, Sefi. Now you have to choose.”
The teacher, who probably planned all of this, urged Seppi to make a choice.
“Sefi. You wanted to get your hands on the perfect Cheon-Ui-Bong. In Cheonuimubong, I wanted to cleanly cut off only Alexei and his entourage who dared to rebel against the 2nd and 3rd generation Cheonuimubong without even knowing the subject.”
What was placed in front of Sefi was the list of people and property of Cheonuimubong. Sefi grabbed the pen with a trembling hand.
This is a list to record when you die. Sefi now becomes King Yeomra of Cheonuimubong and decides their life and death.
“But would that be okay? Isn’t Alexei, who has devoted himself to the company so far, a Cheon Uimubong? Aren’t your relatives who somehow supported a company that was almost cut off while supporting the coup, don’t deserve to enter the beautiful Cheonui-mubong you are drawing?”
Could Alexei have been able to become the president even temporarily if he had no ability or resourcefulness?
For a long time, he took on all sorts of miscellaneous jobs under the second generation Cheon Uimubong. He must have spent most of his young days devoting himself to Cheonuimubong.
“Alexei was just frantic to keep his position in a position where he could be replaced at any time if he couldn’t make an arch avatar. Shall we call it the struggle of those who were not chosen by Cheon Uimubong?”
After the 2nd generation Cheon Uimubong collapsed, Alexei took over as acting president instead of the young heir. No one questioned the treatment.
It was because Alexei, who had gone through all of childbirth, was much more reliable than a mere 17 child.
“I struggled and ended up kicking even an orphanage child. They say it’s vocational training, and they bring it in and make it work. No matter how much the military state has no interest in laborers, they do not neglect children who need to go to school. From the point of view of the military, children are a lottery ticket that they have not yet scratched. If a man who could just scrape it off and throw it away would go around doing that… Ehh.”
However, Alexei has crossed the line and the military does not tolerate dishonest hoarding. I don’t know if ‘denial’ or ‘accumulation’ is more of a problem, but anyway, there was no reason to leave Alexei behind.
“Alexei’s wish ended here. I can’t help it. I did my best to help, but he proved his incompetence.”
For some reason, Sepierre trembled at the pitiful lamentation of seeing a disciple who had gone astray.
“Even if the military can easily defeat Cheonui-mubong, Aki Avatar cannot be lost. Approaching the arrogant and cheeky Alexei and Cheon Uimubong with excessive caution is also to tame the lady who is currently the only Aki avatar creator.”
Aki avatars are human beings.
Arms Legs Chest Hands Belly Knees Ankles Neck.
A conceptual image of the human body that gathers each component and makes it look like a ‘human’. This is necessary to create a clothing packet that automatically adjusts the size in conjunction with the biometric terminal.
If you don’t have an Aki avatar, a packet of clothes is no different than a well-folded suit.
The military is also moving to cut off all the side branches and leave only Sepier.
“Anyway, it’s a bit late, but now it’s my turn to listen to the lady’s wish.”
Now, the teacher looked only at Sefi. If that were the case, Seppi felt uneasy, as if he were standing in front of a beast.
“Sefi. Sefi’s wish is to create the Cheonuimubong you desire. But if you don’t break it, you can’t fix it. If you don’t tear it down, you can’t build it again. The cheonuimubong that Seppi values is not simple.”
Surely it will. The more Sephi learned, the wider his field of view, the more he learned. She knew what she was trying to achieve and what she had to deal with, and she understood Alexei’s position and feelings to some extent.
But I never imagined it would end like this. In fact, no one would have expected it.
Except for the teacher in front of me.
The teacher smiled brightly.
“But Sefi seemed hesitant, so I broke Cheonuimubong instead.”
Alexei, who wanted to create his own company, recklessly expanded the leather business. In the process, he also attracted tailors from the kingdom and called orphanage children to work for labor.
People’s sentiment turned ugly, and the military drew its sword. The slight respite that exists now is only thanks to the three generations of Cheonuimubong.
If Sepier nodded, the military would tear apart all the cloths except her.
“Now pick out what Seppi wants. Put the things that will survive together with Seppi and fulfill the next celestial feat in the shopping cart.”
Even though he drove the best holding company in the military to ruin at once, he still has a pure and clear smile that catches the eye.
The teacher started the last practice.
“It’s time to make the Cheonui-mubong you want.”