11. Jangwon State Examination
The examiner stroked his head once.
I felt a smooth, hairless scalp.
In the other hand, the last page of the test paper was spread out.
He was the first to leave and didn’t even bring a marker for this important test.
He looked at the answer to the last question.
The intent of the problem is obvious.
Immortality has severe insensitivity to safety.
Because most of the time, you won’t die.
So I had to put high-risk weapons and situations into my head.
That’s the problem for that.
How much do you know about the harm it does to your body?
I’m asking this.
However, the answer of the friend who went first was shocking.
Asphyxiation, freezing, burning, crushing.
Everything is dangerous.
Your airway becomes blocked and you lose consciousness.
Freezing with liquid nitrogen or something like that.
Also, if you are burned, you will not be able to function properly due to burns all over your body before going into shock.
If it goes into a shredder and is shredded, will it actually be regenerated?
There are endless ways to kill immortality.
Therefore, there is no answer to this problem.
Additionally, immortality requires a clearer perception of danger.
This body is a body that can regenerate, not a body that cannot die.
If you are aware of this, the risk will be reduced even if you do not have to memorize all the ways to kill immortals.
It’s radical and unconventional.
It is not a solution to the problem, but points beyond the intention.
‘Look at this guy.’
I heard that you are of mixed blood with a human.
At this level, even if my physical ability is low, my brain seems to be usable.
No, they may have thought this because they were of mixed blood with humans.
Because mixed race people tend to lose strength.
The examiner deeply misunderstood.
This place wasn’t just mixed race.
He put the test paper back and took the lead.
In addition to the five senses, immortals also develop a sixth sense and intuition.
Even among such immortals, he had particularly excellent intuition.
Sigh.
Score the outside of the test paper. It’s the last thing he’ll do.
To put it simply, it is the impression score.
There are bound to be people who get attention, whether in a good or bad way.
The intensity of that first impression, the score given to someone who has been caught by one’s intuition, is why I wrote down the number ten in one go.
It is a perfect score of 10.
As far as impressions go, it was the best in the exam room.
Being the first to go to the exam room and not losing my composure from start to finish.
For various reasons and in the realm of indescribable intuition, the examiner acknowledged that Gwangik left a deep impression.
* * *
The test results came out 15 days later.
Since I wasn’t particularly anxious, I wasn’t surprised when I saw the notification via messenger.
Um, but this result is a bit.
I sat at the table and looked at my phone and then looked up.
My father was about to get off work, and my mother was putting on an apron and cutting board to prepare dinner.
I admired my mother’s knife skills while watching the potatoes being cut at regular intervals.
The level of cutting is astounding at any time.
Well, it is the body of a shapeshifter.
He has deceptive physical strength that allows him to learn quickly anything that involves his body.
This was like saying that using one’s head cannot be helped by physical strength.
Therefore, the results of this test will be purely based on my skills.
“mother.”
“huh?”
“Well, the test results are out.”
Chubby.
“Did you fall?”
No way.
“Sonja, you passed the civil service exam with ease.”
Pop.
My mother stopped cutting and looked at me.
“I’m glad.”
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“It’s not even just a state exam. Oh my.”
What about your mother? she asked with her eyes.
Why am I saying this? I held up the screen of my smartphone in front of my mother’s eyes.
“……Jangwon entrance examination?”
You are so witty.
It was literally like that.
Normally, it would only tell me whether I passed or failed, but my screen proudly displayed the words, “I passed with top honors at the Yeouido Test Center.”
I don’t know how many people are chosen, but I am the best among them.
The bridge of my nose naturally rose.
What is the need for plastic surgery? The bridge of the nose goes up on its own.
“Ahem!”
“for a moment.”
My mother stopped preparing dinner and picked up the phone.
“Mr. Yeonho.”
Call your father straight away.
“They say I passed with high honors. Yes, that’s right. It’s okay. Hoho, me too. Yes, beef to horn Korean beef.”
You can tell just by listening to the words. It was a Korean beef party.
My family is all big eaters. If you fill your stomach with Korean beef, your household will go bankrupt.
But you said you were going to have that Korean beef party.
“Soja, may I take off your belt today?”
“Please come wearing elastic pants.”
Soon my father came with both hands full of meat.
It went beyond heaviness.
It is at least 10kg or more.
“Have you been there?”
As I said this and accepted the meat, my father said with a happy face.
“I think he’s happier with the meat than I am.”
“Of course I’m happier with my father.”
I just said that and only took the meat.
After taking out the electric grill in the middle of the table and setting it up, I sprinkled my mother’s special sauce on the green onion salad.
Ah, the fragrant smell is killer.
I put a piece of green onion in my mouth and chewed it.
It’s spicy, sweet, sour, and sour.
“Eat it with meat. It’s twice as delicious.”
I listened to my father’s advice.
It was all true.
“Yes.”
After setting it up with white rice and halved cherry tomatoes to cut out the greasiness in the middle.
My mother took out a piece of meat with tongs.
The white marbling between the red flesh looked like a work of art.
“Wow, it’s pretty.”
When I saw it and said it, my father scolded me not to drool.
It doesn’t spill. It is I who has a shapeshifter body and an immortal body.
What is spit?
“Whoop.”
I let my guard down. It’s time to collect the saliva that almost spilled. Her mother placed two pieces of Korean beef on a heated grill.
Cheeeeeeeee!
Starting with white smoke, the smell of grilling meat immediately spreads throughout the house.
The noses of all three people with sensitive senses twitched.
Mother’s hands became faster.
Cheap chook.
Sprinkle salt and cut the two-horned Korean beef into attractive pieces with stone scissors.
What’s next?
All that remains is to eat. The first piece was just the Himalayan pink salt and I put it in my mouth.
Yes.
The moment I took one bite, magic happened in my mouth. The savory fat created by marbling meets the quality of properly cooked meat.
After chewing twice, the meat disappeared in my mouth.
uh? Where did you go?
It melted. It tastes like it melts gently.
Cheeeeeek!
Mother’s hands became faster.
“Our honey is eating too.”
Today again, without fail, my father and mother salted.
My father puts a piece of grilled meat into my mother’s mouth.
“are you okay.”
Even though my mother said that, she accepted it well.
I played with my chopsticks non-stop.
Crunch, crunch.
The second time was just topped with green onions.
The meat fat spreads between the spicy, sweet, sour, and sour.
Ugh.
Isn’t this what it tastes like?
If someone asks me why I live, I will tell them that I live to eat two-horned Korean beef sirloin.
The third was dipped in mustard sauce on perilla leaves.
Delicious, delicious! the best! Cows are the best!
I ate like crazy. When her stomach felt like it was stretching, her mother put rice on her grill.
Mix the sliced radish radish and a spoonful of ssamjang and stir-fry.
Crack, crack, crack.
Korean food is completed with fried rice, no matter what you eat.
I ate again. After eating so much, I didn’t want to do anything.
I sank down in my chair and felt happy.
“I thought I would pass.”
Only then did my father congratulate me.
All three of us were too preoccupied with the meat.
“Yes, someone’s son.”
“He’s our son.”
The mother speaks and the father answers immediately.
The two of you exchange strange looks again.
“The problem was easier than I thought.”
That’s really true, all the extra classes I took were correct.
It was said that the teacher who was once called a strange man, a natural person, and a stick teacher was more capable than expected.
“Now that the results are out, there will be an interview soon.”
“yes.”
Large companies have tests for the first, second, and third rounds.
Still, the second interview is over.
I thought it was simpler than hiring a regular civil servant.
But why are immortals being chosen like this?
“Which department are you going to?”
My mother asked and my father answered while wiping the grill with a paper towel.
“Should we start from a public enterprise under the Ministry of Public Administration and Security? I don’t know for sure.”
“is it so?”
I got the feeling that my father was avoiding answering.
My mother just thought it was okay and moved on.
Cleaning up was also a task. The table top was shiny from the meat grease.
I sprayed water containing diluted detergent with a spray bottle and wiped it five times, and only then did it become soft and smooth.
Ah, it feels good.
After I finished eating, I sat down on the sofa and checked my messages again.
I passed with high honors, it feels good just to see it.
The interview schedule was listed below.
The interview location was the same as before.
It’s the second interview.
There’s no trick to this, right? Looking at my father, it seemed like he had no intention of telling me anything.
“I don’t know. Usually interviews are about personality. All you have to do is answer correctly.”
He just says this.
Well, it can’t be helped.
From now on, it’s a battle between real swords and swords. So I ate, slept, and searched for stories about interviews at large companies until the day of the interview.
“Do well.”
After seeing my mother off, I put on a suit. Her shirt felt a little small.
I bought it last year, but after training and rolling around, my muscles seemed to have grown in size.
As I put on my tie and shoes, I feel like an office worker right now.
Looking at the weather reflected in the elevator door on the first floor, it looked pretty good.
He doesn’t look bad to begin with and is 185cm tall. Her shoulders were also wide, so the size of her clothes was amazing.
My skin isn’t as white as my father’s, but at this level, I can go into the entertainment industry right now.
“Aww, that’s unlucky. Are you looking at yourself in the mirror right now?”
When I turned my head, I saw Hyemin.
It was just dawn. My interview time was in the morning.
“Are you lurking here?”
“I went undercover with something I saw on the way.”
“busy.”
After speaking, I quickly left, and Hyemin spoke from behind me.
“Goes well.”
Okay, I have to admit this.
I’m a sucker for clothes.
When I arrived at the interview site, I was guided up as before.
I saw a few more people waiting besides me.
Among them, there was a familiar face.
He is a nobleman who sat to my left in the exam room. It looked like something a prince from any country would do.
He is so handsome that a prince would have to look like that.
Let’s not sit next to each other.
“Number 48, Yoo Gwang-ik.”
Soon my name was called and I entered.
There were two interviewers.
One is a man with red hair. He’s a real fiery redhead.
I have bad taste.
A skinny interviewer with a white face and bright red hair. His nickname must be Candle.
I can hang my left little fingernail.
The right side was spherical.
This is the short-haired older sister who was in front of the elevator.
Although she lacks s*xiness, her cuteness index is quite high.
Let’s just be surprised with our eyes.
“It’s a sphere, right?”
First, I pretended to know.
I saw a bunch of chairs placed in front of a long wooden table.
It was my seat.
As we sat there, the two started asking questions.
“May I ask your motivation for applying?”
My sister has short hair.
If you answer, “Because my father told me to,” you will fall right away, right?
“I heard it was a difficult test and I wanted to see how far I could go. Secondly, I wanted to achieve my dream.”
“dream?”
“I want to fight for my country and for my people.”
Appropriate questions and answers were exchanged.
It didn’t stand out that much and it didn’t seem like the answer was messed up either.
I also asked Candle occasionally, but there were a lot of random questions.
“How far can we go in sacrificing for our colleagues?”
This is the question.
I answered like this.
“I don’t know. It will depend on the situation.”
“Are you saying you have no intention of making any sacrifices?”
“It’s not that it doesn’t exist, it’s that we will find an efficient way.”
It must have been quite provocative.
Besides.
“My mother and her lover have fallen into the water. Who will we save first?”
“Do you think we can save them both at once? I’ll do some swimming.”
“There is only one bullet left. But there are two targets to shoot at.”
“I will shoot one and catch the other by throwing the pistol.”
The short-haired man could not stand this answer and lowered his head and shook his shoulders.
I think I was the first to answer this question this way.
fantasy,
