The vacation ended, and the second sester began.
The students would surely focus on their studies.
The cadets currently enrolled were part of the class known as the "Golden Generation."
They would be the ones in society referred to as "the sa class as Seo Yujin," after all.
It was only natural for them to work hard. Even achieving B-Class would guarantee them a comfortable life.
"But why don't you and mom study?"
"We’re smart enough to graduate early."
Shia, Alice, and I were different from the others.
And why wouldn’t we be?
Who were we?
Each of us was on our second or third life.
Two S-Class #1s, and when you consider our unique talents, we’d easily rise to S-Class in no ti.
For people like us, ti spent in the academy was unnecessary.
We were already busy enough as it was.
"My husband is busy with other things, after all."
"...Wait, is dad going on another business trip?!"
"Yep. This ti, it's to the U.S."
I was especially busy, but well, that couldn’t be helped.
The position of future association president was no small thing.
And there were mountains of tasks I had to handle.
Today, I had to fly to the U.S. to film a hypnosis therapy mad movie.
I could kind of understand how Kkong felt now.
'Kkong, I miss you… It’s been five days since you left for Vietnam and didn’t co back. When will you return?'
"Well, I’ll be on my way soon."
After saying my goodbyes to my wives,
I trudged onto the plane.
It was a private jet sent by the U.S. just for . Straight there.
And the person who greeted when I arrived was...
"Yujin! Long ti no see!"
"...Sibylla!?"
With sharp teeth gleaming in a wide grin stood my sixth wife—Sibylla.
***
A day earlier.
Sibylla roughly tossed the chainsaw in her hand.
Beneath her, a group of villains lay defeated.
"...Huff. Mission complete."
"Impressive, Captain! You wiped out the villain organization causing trouble in the hoods in just one day!"
"It's nothing compared to that EX-Class Gate incident."
"You're amazing!!"
The special awakened task force was singing her praises.
It was only natural.
In a city with low security, this notorious villain organization had been executing humans in cahoots with criminal gangs.
And she wiped them all out in a single morning.
It was clear why everyone was looking up to her in awe—S-Class was truly on another level.
"Truly the Saintess!!!"
"Even High Priest Ellington can't approach soone so noble!!!"
"..."
‘I didn't realize there were Jushin Church followers in the team.’
...So reactions were especially loud.
Sibylla's other title: the second Saintess of the Jushin Church.
A position she had been given as an honorary title thanks to Yujin's prior negotiations.
The reactions from Jushin Church followers when they saw her were sothing else.
Their worship was so over-the-top that even Sibylla felt embarrassed.
"I'm not a Saintess."
"If you're not the Saintess, then how did you uncover the villains' base that even the FBI couldn't?!"
"Exactly! How did you catch those villains who kept escaping even when we barely got a lead? It’s incredible!! Saintess, you're amazing!!!"
"..."
‘Well, there’s no denying it. She really did pull it off like a Saintess would.’
The credit for this success mainly went to Mir, who had provided divine revelations.
She had pinpointed the villains' exact location.
Of course, Sibylla didn’t know Mir’s true identity.
She thought Mir was just a "Saintess," not a god. But still, her connection to the Jushin Church was undeniable.
It was hard to argue against calling her a Saintess.
‘If it weren't for the divine penalty, I’d be telling people she’s the Saintess herself... sigh.’
"Anyway. Lock them all up and send them to Washington."
"Roger!"
Though it was a bit of a hassle for Sibylla, the villain purge was completed successfully.
When the report reached President Morrison, a smile spread across his face.
"Already a thousand Awakened—no, villains—have gathered in the temporary villain detention center? Got it. I’ll take care of it."
Beep beep.
[Yujin, if you’re not too busy...]
This was a request for treatnt sent to Yujin.
As expected, Yujin imdiately accepted.
True to his personality, he hated owing people, so he told them to send a plane, and he’d visit right away.
The thought of his approval ratings rising made him smile broadly.
"Mr. President, may I also take the private jet?"
"Hmm? Well, Yujin will be coming here anyway. There’s no need for you to go..."
"..."
"Ha ha. We'll keep the team to a minimum. I wish you a good ti."
"Thank you, Mr. President♡"
Sibylla smiled happily.
She was already looking forward to the ‘good ti’ she would have during the long flight.
"Yujin!? Wait, why did you co? I was about to go to the U.S. anyway."
"I just wanted to see you a little more♡"
"I an, even so, it’s a half-day flight."
"That ans I get to monopolize you for half a day…♡"
"...."
‘Looks like our cute wife has been building up a lot of desire.’
Though Yujin found it a bit awkward to experience his first flying mating session,
it wasn’t much different for him, considering all the things he’d done in Buckingham Palace, his in-laws' house, and even his office.
"Hypos-chan, go to the cockpit and enjoy the view."
"Hehe~ Master, do you need help? One just won't be enough, will it~?"
"Don’t eat anything or we’ll get in trouble. Alright, Sibylla. Let’s go."
"Yes♡"
And so, the two of them spent a joyful ti together.
They kept it up all the way to the U.S.
"...Huff, huff♡"
"Sibylla, do you think you can stand?"
"I can't...♡"
"I figured as much. I'll carry you."
"...Hold ♡ Just like you did with Ninomiya♡"
"Princess carry, huh? Of course, my princess."
When they got off the plane, the two of them descended as one.
Sibylla, unable to move, was lovingly cradled in Yujin’s arms.
And what Yujin didn’t know was that...
———This was a hugely shocking act to the reporters gathered at the airport.
"Seo Yujin!! Snap... Hah!?"
"What's wrong? What... Hah!"
"Sibylla is being bridal carried by Yujin!!!"
The Princess Carry. In Arica, it’s known as the ‘Bridal Carry.’
For Yujin, it was just a casual move...
But for the Aricans?
This was the classic pose where the groom lifts his bride.
The na itself literally translates to 'bride carry.'
And here they were, showing it off at the airport.
Seo Yujin, doing this with Sibylla.
The reporters were completely bewildered.
They couldn’t understand the significance of what was happening.
"Could it be that they’re engaged and trying to announce it...?"
The first thought that crossed their minds was simply that they were dating.
It was the most obvious conclusion as soon as they saw them.
Sibylla’s flushed cheeks and short, quick breaths.
Everything about her scread like a woman in love.
No, this was definitely a pose only a couple would do.
"Did you forget that Seo Yujin said he liked one of those three?"
"...Ah. Then, it must not be the case."
"Right. Seo Yujin wouldn’t do sothing like that."
However, people were quick to dismiss this possibility.
Yujin’s solid image up until now had sparked a lot of confusion.
"So, what exactly does this an...?"
"Maybe it’s a sign of cooperation between the Awakened of the U.S. and Korea? He's the next association president, so it’s probably a gesture showing his future intentions."
"If it were just about that, holding hands would’ve been enough. There must be sothing else behind the way he’s carrying her."
"Hmm… Maybe it’s a religious ssage for the Jushin Church. He’s revered as a saint, and Sibylla is the 'second saintess,' right?"
"Oh, that’s an interesting hypothesis."
Under this massive misunderstanding, the reporters began digging into Yujin’s every move.
They believed his actions had so profound aning and that it was a ssage for the U.S.
"......?"
‘Why are they all acting like this? Is it their first ti seeing soone who's sick?’
Of course, the one responsible had no clue.
To him, this was just a simple princess carry.
A pose he did occasionally—no big deal.
He didn’t even realize that in Arica, this was called a 'bride carry.'
He continued walking, unfazed.
"This is Kevin Lee from CNC! Seo Yujin, can we ask about this...?"
"I'm busy. No interviews."
‘Can’t they see that my wife’s tired? Do they have no eyes?’
He swiftly declined all the interview requests.
Seo Yujin, of all people.
The reporters were left dumbfounded.
"Wait, he did that and still refuses the interview?!"
"What on earth does it an...?"
So were still wondering what this all ant.
"...Well, he did co here to work for the U.S. He can’t afford to waste ti on interviews."
"Even now, villains and their families are probably still suffering."
"Truly a saint, soone the Jushin Church holds in reverence!!"
"Seo Yujin!!!!"
So of them began to worship him habitually.
As usual, it was the Jushin Church followers leading the way.
And Yujin unknowingly fanned the flas of their reactions.
"Ugh! This is amazing..."
"My soulmate, let's go quickly."
"I’ll show you the 16-hit hypnosis rush, Master~."
Ding.
[Skill 'Complete Hypnosis ' is...]
"...Where is this?"
"Woahhhhhh!!!!"
A cheer erupted at the five characters "villain normalization."
The Aricans trembled with excitent.
Not just the Jushin Church mbers, but even ordinary people were caught up in it.
...It may have seed excessive, but it wasn’t an overreaction at all.
Thanks to Seol Hayeon, Korea had suffered fewer villain casualties, but elsewhere, villains were literal cancers eating into society.
In Arica alone, the number of deaths caused by villains easily exceeded the thousands.
And yet, Yujin was treating them.
He was turning them back into normal Awakened.
It was no surprise that the crowd erupted in cheers.
The Arican flag fluttered proudly in their hearts.
"If you don’t vote for Morrison next election, you’re a traitor!!"
"Seo Yujin!! Seo Yujin!!! Morrison!!!"
"Long live the Korea-U.S. alliance!!!"
Shivering.
"Mr. President, you have to stop smiling."
"It's not easy, huh."
As a result, Morrison, who was accompanying them, was caught in a smile suppression challenge.
"If it’s too hard to hold back, should I poke you with magic? Just a little on the tip of your pinky toe."
"Please... ugh!!!"
Sibylla, who was assisting him, used a little shock therapy.
Thanks to her, Morrison beca a president with both imnse political skill and humanity.
But Yujin had no idea about any of it.
To him, he was just focused on villain normalization.
‘If it takes 10 seconds per person, that’s 2 hours for 1,000 people... I need to finish quickly and go say hi to Sibylla’s father!!’
Hurrying.
"Wow...!!!"
"To perform such miracles while remaining so serious. I would’ve at least tried to act a little important."
"Saint, you’re too noble…!!!!"
Once again, all attention shifted back to Yujin.
Most of the caras turned to follow him.
Except for a few.
‘I’ll target the niche market!!’
"Sibylla, Awakened. This is Kevin Lee from CNC."
The reporter who was harshly rejected earlier shouted from a distance.
He managed to get past the security and made his voice heard.
Sibylla’s eyes subtly turned toward him.
"...Mr. President?"
"Ugh... I don’t care, let her answer it herself. I trust she’ll handle it well."
"Yes. What’s the matter?"
After receiving permission from the visibly exhausted Morrison,
she willingly agreed to the interview.
A smile spread across her lips.
"Was there any particular aning behind the way you were carried by Seo Yujin like that when entering the country?"
"...Hehe♡"
Unlike Yujin, who had no clue, she knew exactly what it ant.
But the reason she had asked to be carried...
‘It’s because I’m going to announce our engagent soon, and I felt like I was falling behind the other wives♡’
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