"Ah!" Namgung Jun released a light shriek, as she felt something on her blessed assurance, "Wong you can't tap me now, we are in public."
Not paying any mind to what he was doing, Namgung Wong replied with a nonchalant look, "So when can I do it then?"
"When we are alone." Jun shyly muttered with a shade of pink covering her small face.
It was near sunset and the two were heading towards the Principal's office. Nothing really caught Wong's eye since the dusty pathways were pretty much empty, but it was mostly because his mind was clouded.
How can he find a partner to awaken his soul ki, if it was any partner it would be fine, but how would he able to find a widow to copulate with, without the risk of him being beaten to death by her children.
Going for someones wife was even more difficult since asking her out would be an even bigger problem, than being beaten by the husband.
It the worst case, she would reject him and slap him hard, tell her husband who will stomp on his family treasure.
"Is something to matter little brother?" Jun asked of concern, as Wong didn't try to make any move on her which bothered her a little, "What are you even thinking to make you that gloomy?"
Wong halted his steps and sat on the grass with a thud, and said in a playful tone, "Ah! I am so tired from all this walking." He raised both his arms towards Jun, "Please carry me big sister, I don't think I can make it."
'Make it? Are you dying?' Jun kept her thoughts to herself as she tried to ponder what her little brother was planing to do to her next. She pouts and looks to her side, "If only you promise, you won't do anything to me, while you are at my back.
"I promise, I won't."
The moment her little brother's words faded, Jun bent down and Wong quickly jumped in for a piggy ride, but the moment she started walking, she felt something pressing on her chest, "Ah! Wong where are you touching!?"
The little brother smiled, as he tightened his grip, "You have long legs and a small body, there is barely anywhere to hold on to. I can't possibly touch your injured neck, can I?"
"Touch my shoulders!" Jun's face was all covered in red and when Wong touched her shoulders he started giving her a massage which made it difficult to walk, "Ahh!" Her voice turned soft, "You-you can touch, where you were touching before."
"I told you there was nowhere to touch, he he he."
The two walked towards the largest, towering building in Academy campus that had four floors sitting on top of each other. The two received a few weird glances from the instructors which were greatly shocked at how this pair of siblings played.
"Wong you can walk on your own now, we have arrived." Jun stood a few feet away from the door that led to the principal's office on the forth floor, "She only asked for you, so I am not needed."
"Okay." Wong jumped to the ground and looked at his sister who started swaying her eyes, trying to avoid eye contact, "Thank you big sis, I will see you tomorrow then."
"Tomorrow?" Jun was slightly flustered, as she still wanted to hung around her little brother. He deserves to have his own privacy, but still.
Wong nodded, before walking towards the Principal's office. He needed to continue reading the book he got from the old man, he is only read about two percent of the whole book.
"Come in!" The Principal called, before Namgung Wong could reach the door and he walked in to meet a piercing gaze from his new Aunt, "I called you in the morning, yet you dare disrespect me, by arriving at your own time."
Looking at the beastly red haired woman, who was probably over fifty judging by her temper, but her skin looked to be in its late twenties, Wong was faced with a small dilemma, 'What should I call her?'
The original's Wong relationship with her is a mystery to him, calling her by her name Haneul would be disrespecting her and calling her Aunt in a work of place wouldn't see right either, which only left him with one option.
"Sorry Principal, I had other things to attend to." Wong bowed his head in an apologetic manner.
"..." Namgung Haneul stayed silent from shock, her foolish nephew never respected her once in the past, he could even bashfully call her name in public, 'Is he suffering from some kind of mental illness, I am not aware of.'
Even though Wong is the family outcast, there are still a few eyes that watch him from time to time and a person who mocked her three days ago saying that she should find a boyfriend or she would die lonely, wouldn't change in three nights, right?
"Haa..." She took a deep breath and she wanted Wong to sit down before she starts talking, but she felt the need to test how long would he keep up his act, "Wong how long have you been at the Academy?"
'A day.' Wong kept his thoughts and locket eyes with his Aunt's bright red ones, "Four months, started today."
"I know you don't know the rules, so let me just state one you ignored the most." With a calm face, Hanuel locked her fingers together, "A student of the Dragons and Phoenix Academy must at least partake in one mission every month."
Wong stayed silent, he knew were her words where going. Him taking missions would sound crazy since he is even weaker than a few twelve year olds, so the only option would be to expel him, but his Aunt still cared for her nephew.
Taking out a documents written in ink she passed it towards Wong who just took it with a stiffened expression.
"Relax a bit nephew." Haneul smiled at how stiff Wong looked, "That is your last chance at staying at the academy, so do it well."
Wong took a sigh of relief, as the khaki paper hold mission details which reflected in his system.
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Two unexpected mission have arrived!
The subject has to stay at the Academy and help in the transporting Mrs. Song's goods to Habei Province!
Reward.
Gaining Mrs. Song's Trust.
Classic metal long sword. (500Hp)
Failure.
You became Mrs. Song's fated enemy.
You get expelled from the Academy.
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"Thank you Aunt, I won't disappoint you." Wong bowed before heading out of the large office, lit by a purple glow from the setting sun.
Haneul was left in a dazed state, as she stared at the door, "Did he eat something wrong? Wong will never be that nice to me."