“How do you feel, Miss Ga-Hyeon?” I asked.

“I think I feel better. I can still hear the voice, but I don’t have a headache and I’m not mentally tired anymore. How could this…” she answered.

‘It’s all thanks to Miss Jung-Yeon.’

I wasn’t going to say this kind of bullshit because I thought that it wasn’t a bad idea to increase my worth. Since it was difficult for me to leave a good impression when it came to fights, I had to act like I was competent in other things.

“What kind of spell did you use?” she asked.

“Hahaha. It’s a bit different from a complete spell. Did you know? The brain is made up of associative neurons and is responsible for handling the stimulation and processing and that’s why medically, the brain is classified as the central nervous system,” I explained.

“Excuse me? That’s…”

Park Ga-Hyeon looked at me as if she was asking what I was talking about and honestly, I didn’t know what I was saying either. I didn’t know shit about the brain and I wasn’t an expert in psychology, but I noticed everyone’s expression changing as they were looking at me. From the beginning, it seemed that they had overestimated me, but when I mentioned something that only...