Become a Black Screen in a Novel

Hmm. Was it a little too poisonous?

No, it would be fine. After all, Baek Hwa-yeon’s interest was going to be passed on to famous people. It wasn’t intentional, but the coincidence turned out to be a perfect contact. It would be a bit annoying for a while, but one would just need to hold on until the midterm exam was over. Behind the scenes, I was just waiting for the main character to cut the heart of the target character with a critical blow. 

The advantage of having a split division was also proving to be very useful here. For reference, famous people at this point were still in a state where the water of fiction characters from the perspective of looking at other people was less. Therefore, even if one were to be seduced by Baek Hwa-yeon, they would find themselves noticeably enticed. 

Baek Hwa-yeon’s style was to cut off the idiots after starting to pay attention to one person in earnest. As there was also the tendency to enjoy watching the followers attack famous people due to an absurd grudge, it would also be possible for me to keep a low profile. There was a big difference between classmates who met face to face every day and dropouts who faded out at the beginning of the semester. It was crucial, to be honest, to trust and rely on the main character here. The person who had been watching the charms of famous people more than anyone in the world was me. 

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Honestly, this whole ordeal was a landmine. Being dragged around by others was just disgusting. Even if it was simulating a personality, as long as the base was “split thinking (C)”, the basis of the personality I created was myself. 

The words that had been spoken to Baek Hwa-yeon were also sincere. Such was a human being who had no subjectivity and no mind was futile. Was that not it? The difference between the mask covered and the bare face was whether or not you liked Baek Hwa-yeon. 

Baek Hwa-yeon’s is the lotus (戀) of love. This was the journey of a girl who was liked by everyone, whose purpose was to find the meaning of love and had been one of the main stories in the original story. I myself was also interested in the answer that would eventually be reached…

Unfortunately, the protagonist of the romantic comedy had been out of business since the beginning. After cheering sincerely, I pressed and held the device in order to end the call. Beep! 

At this, the winds began to cool. The clear blue sky was proving to be really pleasant weather. As I left the courtyard of the chapel, where the white pebbles were rustling, I hastened my steps. commanding in my mind, “Ray Ray. Send the spirit body and deliver the message to Damian.” 

The content was… “Today, tell Cheon Moo-rin to apply for a match. Make an appointment as soon as possible.” 

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With that, some time passed.

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As if the whole world was immersed in lukewarm water, the relaxation could be felt straight from the fingertips. Embracing a faint warmth, the air began to tremble slightly.

 In the afternoon, the voices of young teenagers chattered with the scent of fresh flowers. The sunlight glancing on the short-stretched roof had begun to divide the world in black and white. There was a corridor lined with curved columns on the outside, with smooth reddish exterior walls on the inside. With the green garden next to it, Shin Haram was moving slowly. He tilted his head slightly and pressed his earlobe. 

ㅡ It was surprisingly good. It didn’t feel like I was stuck. 

“Looks like you liked it.” 

ㅡ It’s rare for kids to come and attack me now. 

He also had talent. He had grown up wildly during the fight, so I had no loyalty and plans to hang out with him, and because of this I just finished it in one shot… 

It was a rare compliment, but the girl’s response was “Hmm.” and it simply ended there. 

“That’s normal. Anyone can do it to the extent of learning face-to-face.” Once someone saw something they liked, they tended to copy it. It was reproduced only by hearing it as a rumor. It could be restored by picking up fragments. 

Anyway, it was time to focus on the part of growing up. A talent like that was just a common routine for boys and girls. At least, Cheon Moo-rin, who had more sensibility when compared to Shin Haram, had been betting on another death, but…

ㅡ No, that’s just you and me. This answer was also quite a masterpiece. 

“So, what? Are you going to see me?” 

ㅡ What. I have some doubts about this… 

It was sluggish at the time, but why did it bloom recently? Why did Cheon Moo-rin attack himself? However, all of these cases could be suspicious if questioned. He had talent from the beginning, but he may not have been able to develop it due to mental problems. 

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ㅡ To be honest, there are a lot of kids with complicated circumstances in this academy. It’s not particularly suspicious. How about putting it up as a second-ranked candidate? 

“Yeah, I got it. Then, we will have to go as planned.” 

After that, the chattering conversation continued as it got farther away. There was no voice resounding in the empty corridor because a thin, transparent membrane surrounded the girl and completely blocked her sound waves. However… 

Just as anyone could not overhear Shin Haram’s conversation, Shin Haram also did not notice someone’s existence. The garden outside the corridor showed a girl with bright blue eyes in the shadows as she walked. Darkness settled quietly behind the pillars, where the narrow lines were falling down. In front of the garden dyed with green and the roses in full bloom as red as blood, the sunlight pouring down like a waterfall, the silhouette proved to be too dark. 

There was hair that melted the night sky. Eyes that were pitch black like ebony. The moment I held my breath and watched the reliefs carved on the pillars and the grass with a sweet scent, and Shin Haram finally passed by the pillars. The leaves are swept away and the waves reverberated. 

After a while, when the gusts subsided, no one was there. The girl left and the boy had disappeared. Silence was only pitiful in the corridor surrounding the garden. Even the tangled bushes left only a smile that was similar to that of a Cheshire cat’s. 

Clearly, something happened a while ago. However, no one had noticed a thing. 

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[Characteristic 『Transparency (A) 』 disappears for 15 days] 

This was the case, all except for one person. 

*** 

In the original story, there was a conversation that had taken place between Myung-jin and Baek Hwa-yeon. ‘Is it this? If you want to defeat someone, what is the first thing you should do?’ 

‘What kind of nonsense all of a sudden?’ 

‘I believe the matter is you really like that person.’ 

Therefore, it was inevitable that there would be a part where one would turn their eyes inadvertently. In addition, the emotion of hatred was basically a consumable item, so the more you were to use it, the more the fuel would wear out.

If you watched the person patiently and affectionately, you would eventually know that the person really liked you. Likewise, you would also find out what the person really hated. And in most matches, you would win if you chose only what your opponent didn’t like. The information I had extracted from Baek Hwa-yeon was full of this kind of ‘love’. Shin Haram was indifferent and Cheon Moo-rin was despised, but for Baek Hwa-yeon, who was sure to repay the relationship, the mischief in the middle was nothing more than a playful game. 

How should I approach the two of them? Among the plans that the troubled tyrant worked hard and joyfully came up with, there were bound to be many useful ideas. I didn’t know what Shin Haram used to be able to reach me, but at least I had guessed that Baek Hwa-yeon had been involved in the process. This was because, in order to select a specific candidate from among the countless cadets, we must first calculate the list of all personnel. 

When evaluating the factions that made up the first year of Theme Academy, if Shin Haram was a god who reigned in the high heavens, then Cheon Moo-rin was a priest who connected the heavenly gods with humans on earth. In addition to this, Baek Hwa-yeon was the king who ruled the vast land. Even if all of Baek Hwa-yeon’s followers were to attack, Shin Haram would be slaughtered with one sword, but the influence and information power that moved the majority was incomparable. In short, Shin Haram was the only one who could defeat half of the first year.

Cheon Moo-rin was a representative of the top predators. In order for two noble geniuses to take a look at the underdogs at the bottom, it was essential that they and I remembered the existence of Baek Hwa-yeon. 

This meant that even I, who was a failing student at the bottom of the list, would be able to spy on the two of them through Baek Hwa-yeon. Moreover, the enlightenment that Baek Hwa-yeon preached was a story that applied to me as well. 

I had said it clearly last time. Shin Haram was the heroine I liked the most in 「Super Massacre」. It was said that if Baek Hwa-yeon’s favor and affection as a reader overlapped, the task of determining which means would be effective against that cold-hearted girl was very simple. okay. In other words, would it be a joint work between the two of us? 

Thinking in this manner, I suddenly began to feel bad, mentally sealing the joke from then on. 

First, he separated Cheon Moo-rin from Shin Haram, infiltrated Shin Haram’s personal training ground to take advantage of the time he was away, and after completing his training, aimed at the route he took… I had been too busy to memorize any more detail, but anyway, the results had proven to be the best.

As long as the filter covered with 『Invisibility (A)』 was maintained as a sacrifice, Shin Haram wouldn’t be able to notice. Conversely, it meant that it was barely enough to dedicate an entire A-grade attribute. It was fine like this for now.

Still, as long as Shin Haram was caught in the shackles of the family, as long as the light of longan was blue… 

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo…” 

Perhaps the lesson this time was that knowing one ray of the future did not mean that the world was a scarecrow.

At the time of my existence, the original was twisted a long time ago. That meant I would have to deal with Lee So-ha as well. Even if one was willing to accept change, it would be more beneficial to break the way you dealt with that change. Such was an existence that could supplement the twists of the original for famous people. Such was a prophet who might find out the death, fate, and even the culprit of the protagonist. 

I would never leave any factors that could hinder me. The opposite side of the direction Shin Haram passed. I habitually connected to the cadet community by taking out my device while walking through the quiet corridors. It was a hobby that I recently started. There was also a practical purpose for collecting information from it, but it was because the chatter and daily life of teenagers with superpowers proved to be a very enjoyable subject for me. 

Grievances about summoned beasts who did not follow orders, consultations on dinner menus, questions about the completeness of the recipe, which classes were easy or difficult… the internet was as noisy as always. However, as I scrolled up and down the screen to scan the topic, my eyes widened upon seeing the news that was currently boiling over, and then I stopped laughing. 

This was because the headlines were busy saying that the famous Jin of the 01st class passed the written test with a perfect score. This was the main character who really called up the storm. The daily life around him was always fun, much like a lively festival, and even watching from afar was delightful. 

Suddenly, he lifted his head and looked up. The sun was covered by a high pillar, casting a shadow on his face. The corridor, empty without anyone, was lined with white and black stripes with falling hatches. Only the green and vivid gardens were dazzling. 

Immersed in his thoughts, he smiled again. I was like, ‘Ah, this is why I think I’ve set an event flag for some reason.’ 

However, the reality was also different. After that, peaceful days continued for two weeks. Finally, while I was looking forward to studying, the day before the exam came bright. Only then did I laugh again.