A Lewd Sketch Artist in a Gender-Reversed World - Chapter 52
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Chapter 52 : This is it
Actually, it wasn't a big deal for someone to join them.
This group wasn't some closed-off cult or anything; it was just a normal gathering of students who had come together through chatting.
It didn't matter if a guy or a girl joined, or even if a professor or teaching assistant briefly stopped by.
The problem wasn't his appearance but his personality.
None other than Han Ho-Cheol, this guy.
"Huh? What are you guys talking about?"
His voice had a nasal tone.
And quite a lot of it, too.
"Tell me too, okay?"
Every time he spoke, a loud nasal sound was overlaid. The nasal sound created near his nose had a knack for grating on one's nerves.
His voice was also thick, matching his name, and the nasal tone evoked an unpleasant valley-like sensation each time it resonated.
If only he acted a bit more in line with his name... but unfortunately, that was his downside.
His name is Han Ho-Cheol, so what?!
Act your age!
Down a shot of soju like a man! Swear properly once in a while!
Stop acting all cute like a gay guy!!!
'Sigh...'
A sigh escaped from within. The tension in his nerves automatically brought forth irritation.
...Actually, if that were his real personality, it wouldn't be this uncomfortable.
You know how sometimes there are people like that among friends.
They use strangely girly speech patterns and occasionally mix in nasal tones, but they're not actually gay.
And yet, they're strangely popular with friends of the opposite sex.
I had a friend like that in high school, so I could understand it to some extent.
Since this is a world where gender roles are reversed, it could be seen as an individual's personality.
But the problem was that it was clearly an affectation, not his true personality.
I could see his eyes twitching slightly as he spoke in a cute manner. His trembling voice proved it.
He was mixing nasal tones into his voice, yet he himself seemed uncomfortable with it.
It was strange. If he was uncomfortable, he didn't have to do it.
Yet, the fact that he went through such trouble meant there was some demand for it.
"Oh, hi Ho-Cheol. We were just talking about games."
"Ah, really?"
"Yeah, unlike you, who has no human rights, Senior Se-Won is a proud top."
"Tearing apart the worm-like girls who come to the top is the joy of his life."
Han Ho-Cheol naturally blended in as soon as he joined the group.
They had already become close during their first year of taking classes together.
Moreover, since both groups were quite active in the department, there was no way they wouldn't interact. The girls seemed to like Ho-Cheol's nasal voice, looking at him with affectionate eyes.
Ho-Cheol mixed into the group as smoothly as flowing water.
Unlike me, he had no awkward air while conversing.
At this point, even I couldn't help but be slightly impressed.
'So that's what an insider is...?'
How can the conversation never stop...?
Isn't silence during a conversation with people a natural 'common sense'?
My common sense was slowly being shattered.
I thought I had grown a bit while talking to Ahrin recently.
But that was just because Ahrin was easy to handle. A true insider was fundamentally different from me.
Ah, I felt a high and distant wall.
"Ah... I see."
As I stood still for a moment, his eyes glanced at me. His eyes, filled with affectation, held an indiscernible emotion.
I just smiled faintly at him.
'Honestly, it's uncomfortable.'
But there was no need to show it.
Hide hostility and show goodwill.
Even if there is no goodwill, if you pretend well on the surface, that itself is goodwill.
It was a lesson I learned last year while working part-time jobs. There was no need to make enemies in this tough world.
After staring at me for a while, Han Ho-Cheol turned his gaze to EunByeol.
"...By the way, EunByeol! Long time no see. I missed you~."
With a smiling face, he greeted her.
Then, naturally sitting next to her, he put his arm around her.
Eunbyeol's thin arm was wedged between Ho-Cheol's arms. It was such a natural movement that I almost didn't notice.
And then his eyes turned back to me.
For some reason, this time I could read the emotion clearly. The emotion in his eyes was none other than a sneer.
I was taken aback.
'What's this?'
What is this? Is this a version of a fox act in this world? Can he naturally do such skin-ship?
Indeed, I learned a thing or two.
Sometimes, Han Ho-Cheol would throw such affectionate acts at Eunbyeol.
It was just an arm-around-the-shoulder skin-ship, but in this reversed world, it seemed to have quite a destructive power.
Well, Eunbyeol herself seemed uncomfortable with it, though.
"Ah, yeah... long time no see."
She smiled awkwardly and carefully pulled her arm out.
Han Ho-Cheol's arm, having lost its place, floated in the air. Now it was his turn to be taken aback.
His smiling eyes trembled slightly.
Seeing that, I smirked inside. I knew this would happen. I thought to myself.
Our Eunbyeol is a coward who would run away even if faced with Yasu angle. She's not someone who would fall for such a small act.
As I was thinking that, EunByeol suddenly asked me.
"By the way, senior, when are we drinking? It's been a really long time since we last drank."
"Sorry, I've been busy lately."
"Really, you're really busy, right? You're not just avoiding me, are you?"
"Wow~ Eunbyeol, you drink with Senior Se-Won?"
Anyway, recently, things have been flowing like this.
Subtle and awkward.
But peacefully without any issues...
No one knew how long that would last.
..
.
.
"That's all for today. Since the exams are coming up, please study hard."
After the morning lecture ended, people started to get up from their seats one by one. Today, there were only morning lectures, so the students' steps were as light as could be.
Han Ho-Cheol also, after briefly greeting the professor, immediately stood up from his seat.
"Ah, Ho-Cheol, do you want to go together?"
In the middle, one of his classmates, Kang Min-Woo, spoke to him, but Han Ho-Cheol only replied coldly.
"Sorry, I'm not feeling well today."
"Ah, okay..."
Without any ups or downs, just a voice filled with suppressed emotion.
Hearing that, Kang Min-Woo nodded as if he felt awkward.
Thus, Han Ho-Cheol, who came out alone, walked for a while and then let out a sigh.
"Haa..."
Automatically, what happened earlier came to mind.
Eunbyeol awkwardly pulling her arm away and Se-Won, who looked at him with a strange smile in front of him.
Just thinking about it made him feel angry.
"Damn bastard."
The smile he had put on earlier and the pretense were gone. The current Han Ho-Cheol was irritable and cranky, his true self.
He thought about what had happened during the break. EunByeol, who naturally ignored him, and Se-Won, who smirked at him.
The unpleasant memory made his expression twist.
"What's so funny, damn it?"
He could still feel the emotions from back then.
The feeling of alienation he had to feel while standing blankly as EunByeol and Se-Won immersed themselves in their own world.
...Yes, alienation.
Alienation was a very unfamiliar word to Han Ho-Cheol, who was usually at the center of the group. He had never felt it in middle school or high school.
Usually, that was a position he made others feel, not something he felt himself.
Suddenly, he felt miserable, and an unnecessary sense of inferiority welled up. It didn't feel good.
"Why does that girl like that guy so much?"
Clearly, he treated her better. Unlike Se-Won, he had always treated her brightly.
He had shown off his cuteness and put goodwill into his voice several times.
He had even naturally engaged in skin-ship a few times. That was a method he had learned in his life to charm girls.
That should have been enough to make most girls fall for him, but Eunbyeol was hanging around another guy... it just made him angrier.
He was originally quite possessive. Once he set his eyes on something, he had to get it no matter what, and if he couldn't, he would throw quite a tantrum.
And this time, what he wanted to possess was EunByeol.
"Damn it."
Han Ho-Cheol bit his thumbnail.
It was a quite hysterical sight, but fortunately, there was no one around to see it.
In the first place, he had moved to a place where he wouldn't be noticed.
As he bit his thumbnail, he continued his thoughts.
'No, what's so great about that guy compared to me.'
Sticky emotions flowed out of him. A viscous sense of inferiority and vile anger swirled around Ho-Cheol.
'Similar height, and I'm much better at socializing.'
Face... well, I admit he's handsome, but in terms of looks, I'm not inferior either.
And Se-Won, if you look at him, seems to have a bad temper and is quite prickly.
Perhaps the fact that he hasn't made a single friend until now speaks for his personality.
'A pretty boy who's just a loner.'
On the other hand, he himself had a good personality and a cute face that people found easy to approach.
His voice was full of vitality, and he could make various facial expressions, so many people liked him.
'It's me she likes...'
I'm active and good at socializing, and I'm specially saying I like her.
I'm giving up on all the girls who like me and specially choosing her, but Eun-Byeol, who doesn't even care about such a guy, made him angry.
And more than that, he disliked Se-Won.
"Shitty."
It was a common psychology.
He couldn't just hate the person he had feelings for, so instead, he hated the person nearby.
People are so fickle that just that much could release the shackles.
If there was just a little justification, he could hate a person without hesitation.
Even if the person being hated had done nothing.
Thus, the uneasy feelings that had been building up for weeks continued to grow, and before he knew it, Se-Won had become someone he wanted to kill in Han Ho-Cheol's mind.
If he had met him in high school, he would have been a guy who couldn't even look him in the eye, but seeing him act like that only made his irritation grow.
'How can I make him suffer?'
After spewing out his hysterical emotions for a while, Han Ho-Cheol came out of the secluded place.
His face looked as calm as usual, but his mind was full of thoughts on how to make Se-Won suffer.
How could he bring Se-Won down?
How could he stop that guy's playboy antics?
His mind was complicated.
He walked down the street, deep in thought.
After walking aimlessly for a few minutes like that.
He happened to find Yu Bo-Ram and Eun-Byeol near the trash can, talking about something earnestly.
Curious, he asked Eunbyeol what they were talking about.
"What's going on?"
"Well, that..."
And after hearing the whole story, something flashed through his mind.
A smile of confidence hung on his lips.
It was the smile of someone who had found a solution.
'This is it.'
With this, he could mess with Se-Won.
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