Eeryone wondered at least once, what do they do if they're a god? A being that can do the impossible; that can create everything, anything; that watches everyone from the above—knowing everything. God is that powerful. If I ever become a god, I would give Yoonseok Kim (that's me) a gift of his own.
Like, it's almost impossible to survive in Liberty Wings Academy with this brain, this body, and this poor. It was unfair.
But maybe they already had gave me a talent: being good at surviving.
And by survive I mean, sucking up to people above me.
That was my life as a second year high school student in this everybody-else-is-perfect-at-something school.
In my class full of geniuses, I felt like a duck. That made me a target for everyone.
"Yoonseok, buy me a drink." One of my classmate shouted, not even glancing at me.
The girls around him chimed in, "I want coffee~?" "One bread, oh good o' Yoonseok~?" "Can you buy me a donut~?"
