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38 – Sharpening the Sword # 5

Anyway, I enjoyed watching classmates fight with my friends.

ㅡPain!

ㅡCoooung!

“aaagh!”

“Hey, hey! Wait!”

“Wow!”

The screams of classmates resonate with the cheerful sound.

No matter how much it is, except for about half of them, they are showing a clumsy appearance, perhaps because they have no combat experience even though they are awakened.

“I said that.”

It’s unsightly to fall while screaming, but it’s not funny at all. That’s what ‘beginner’ is all about. Now, if the high school students who started learning did well, how good would they be?

Just like me, screaming and falling over.

Everyone is like that at first. Asking a beginner to do something unreasonable is itself old conscience. At least, even soldiers receive recruit training for a month, so even if they are awakened, there is no way that a freshman in high school would be good at interpersonal combat.

In the first place, my only sword fighting experience was holding a broomstick with my friends when I was in elementary school. It’s not like he was born with some goddamn intellect, and he’s going to become a master of swordsmanship right away.

“Am not like that. It’s natural for beginners to be clumsy.”

“Geuncheol-ah. Even if you try to erase your embarrassing feelings by saying it as if it was natural for you to scream like that, the fact that you screamed doesn’t go away.”

“Hey, you bastard! You really want to do that next to me!”

“hehehehe.”

Sihoo laughed at this bastard and made fun of him.

Still, with this, I roughly figured out the level of my classmates. Good kids. Kids who can’t And it’s divided into normal kids.

To put my level roughly… First of all, I’m not at the bottom. Above the lower ranks. And below the middle? Good night. Let’s work hard and move up to the intermediate level before the end of the first semester.

I’m not very good at studying, but if I’m going to use my body like this, I can do my best.

“Don’t worry, Geuncheol. I’ll teach you little by little. You’ll always learn swordsmanship.”

“Of course. Right now I’m full of motivation to learn something… I’ll absorb everything I don’t know and turn it into knowledge.”

“Yeah. Good posture. You need that posture to be strong.”

As she nodded her head in satisfaction, Leona spoke next to her.

“Well, as class president, it’s very commendable that Kim Geun-chul has a spirit of improvement. Try hard and aim for the top rank. I hope you achieve results that match your ambition.”

“hehehehe, even if I don’t say it, I will.”

Really.

“I will work hard.”

“Eh?”

“Because I have that goal.”

“…”

“Hmm?”

“…A goal.”

I saw Leona brushing her lips with her finger.

“Is that so?”

“What?”

“No… Nothing.”

“What are you talking about?”

“No.”

Leona turned her body.

“It wouldn’t be nice to be buried in vengeance…”

“What? Revenge?”

Leona, this is another strange misunderstanding! I know you’re misunderstanding my parents, but my mom and dad are doing well!

Ha ha.

I’m tired of even talking about this. It seems like there will be no end if I respond individually. Let’s just pass it off as a bit of humor.

“Hey, Leona.”

“What is it?”

“If I reach the stage I aimed for someday.”

“What?”

Like a joke, like a man.

“Will you accept my meal ticket?”

Let’s talk with a high voice while taking a nice posture.

“Ah, no! This isn’t a proposal, it’s just the tone of the voice that made me feel that way, this public confession! Don’t talk nonsense! It’s embarrassing!”

“Someone proposes! And you’re an angel, just getting close to me blinds me…!”

It’s too sacred to be touched!

“Hey! Damn you angel! Don’t get sick!”

“Do you know what happened to Icarus trying to reach the sun!!!”

“Why does that come out!!! Kim Geun-cheol, who seems to know nothing about Greek and Roman mythology except for the Artemis bath scene, does a good job quoting the story of Icarus’ crash!”

“Who are you to say such harsh words!!!”

I liked the Hercules nursing scene better than that!

No, but I have felt something while talking with Leona.

“But Leona. I thought of you because of the way you talk. Isn’t your way of talking weird?”

“What the hell are you talking about? Are you saying that communicating by screaming like the monster Kim Geun-cheol is better than normal conversation?”

“What am I, a bat that communicates by screaming! Anyway! Are you Leo or you from Europe? Aren’t you too good at Korean?”

I’ve been curious about this.

“Well, it’s true that he’s from Europe. He’s from the Kinus family, who occupies one place in the Mr. Dominators that rule Europe. Huh.”

ㅡ It’s okay.

Leona put her hand on her side and put her other hand on the back of her neck, stroking her long silver hair and said haughtily.

“What does that have to do with Korea? You’re so native.”

I wanted to play the Neytiri drip with Jake Sully here, but I decided not to play it because I didn’t know if there were avatars in this world.

“Of course it’s related. My mother is Korean.”

“What?!”

Was she of mixed blood?!

“Mixed race?! Then how long have you been living in Korea?”

“Well, is that so? I’ve lived half of Europe and half of Korea. But my mother said she prefers living in Europe… Ah.”

Leona, who was talking to her, suddenly covered her mouth with her own hand.

No.

You.

Wait.

“Hey, that. Mr. Leona?”

“Mi.”

Mi?

“I-I’m sorry. I-I’m just talking about my parents without thinking…!”

“Hey, hey! Don’t cry! Don’t spill Angel Tea!”

Tears welled up in Leona’s eyes!

Real orphan setting This is no joke!

“If you tell me not to spill it, you want to spill it more! Kim Geun-cheol was very hard on you…!”

“Who are you kidding me! It’s because I’m fine!”

“There’s no way it’s going to be okay, you pretending to be strong, Geun-cheol! Cry-inducer!!!”

How many nicknames do I have!

“Le, Leona! Calm down! Geun-cheol is fine!”

“Lee Sihoo! Please take good care of me as a friend…! Heuk! I can’t do this anymore! I’ll wash my face and come back!”

—-Damn it!

Leona, who left behind her words, sprinted through her land.

“I’m fine…!”

“That, Geuncheol.”

“Uh. Why Sihoo?”

“If you’re having a hard time…You can talk to me.”

You too!

* * *

Anyway, the sparring was over, and Instructor Lee So-ra’s personal evaluation time began.

After listening to the explanation, it was said that they randomly ordered sparring and analyzed it while observing us. That’s how Instructor Lee So-ra gave proper feedback to each student.

A real adult is an adult.

If you look at

, He really cares about students and teaches well. If there is a respectable adult, it would be Instructor Lee So-ra.

“Kim Geun-cheol.”

“Yes! Instructor Lee So-ra!”

“Are you ready for feedback?”

“Of course! Think of me as a sponge from now on. I will absorb all of your feedback and advice and make it my own.”

“Let’s stop screaming for now.”

“Why do you say such harsh words!!!!”

Too much!

“It’s great…! Geuncheol-ah! Please!”

Sihoo giggles from behind.

“And he’s very strict. He seems to be excessively afraid of the opponent’s attack. Well, anyone would be afraid of being hit, but Kim Geun-cheol needs to exercise some restraint.”

“Keugh… Yes. That’s right. I’ll fix that part.”

“I don’t think you can do it for a day or two, so work hard. You seem to be a stranger to swordsmanship, so I won’t give you any advice until you’re properly trained.”

I haven’t seen anything, so you’re saying you won’t give advice until you learn.

Reasonable.

“Yes. I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Well, his eyes are nice. Kim Geun-cheol has a spirit of improvement, so there is no need to be disappointed in his own skills. Everyone is like that at first. You’ll be able to get stronger soon.”

“I wasn’t even disappointed. It’s just fun in the first place. The fact that he’s getting to know me.”

“You talk so much… And let’s do some bluffing. Next.”

Neng.

Well, that’s how Dalian time passed.

The next basic class also went smoothly. And what comes after school is the most enjoyable time in the world.

“Hey!”

Now I can go to the gym, go to the training ground, go to the dormitory, watch swordsmanship videos, practice a bit, meditate a bit, and then go to sleep.

School life is really tough.

What do you have to do?

Even though I didn’t work so hard during my military life.

“Shihoo. Are you going to the gym today?”

“Yes. That’s how it should be. But, Geuncheol-ah. Shall we try it together today?”

“Swordsmanship? Great!”

Sihoo will take a look at this today.

“Ah, but I’m so sorry to learn swordsmanship.”

“I’ll pay for it with food stamps.”

“Expensive! Expensive! Enough to pay the debt!”

Lesson fees are too expensive!

“Geuncheol-ah. I don’t know about you, but learning from this ‘Lee Sihoo’ is worth it.”

“Surely something like that. How many meal tickets?”

“heheheh, but since Geun-cheol is my friend, I’ll just do it. Well, I’m actually receiving Geun-cheol’s precious food stamps.”

“Go!!! Oh my!!! Everything!!!”

“Quiet! Quiet, quiet! Geuncheol, quiet! That’s a seizure, seizure!”

A fit of joy is always encouraged. Well, I passed the gym and entered the training ground with Shihu.

“Now, Geuncheol-ah. Look at me first and imitate my posture.”

“Yes.”

ㅡ Cheo-eok.

Hold the sword and imitate Sihoo’s posture. A posture of taking a step forward and aiming the sword at the front. It’s a bit like a kendo stance.

“What our heroes have to deal with is… A monster with carapaceous legs and tentacles. And a monster that behaves like a human. Lastly, a real human villain. Because the enemies are so diverse, ordinary swordsmen are stereotyped. After learning swordsmanship, I fight while adapting and adapting it on the fly according to the opponent.”

“Hmm… Really?”

Of course, each opponent will have a different way to deal with it.

“That’s why the basics are so important. You have to learn how to use the sword in order to find the answer and fight in any situation.”

“It’s great to hear that, Sihoo! I feel like something like martial arts enlightenment is just entering my head!”

“Stop making a fuss! When learning swordsmanship, don’t be shaken! Myeongkyungsoo is essential!”

“Okay. It calmed me down right away.”

I was excited about learning for a moment, but I calmed down immediately after hearing Shihoo’s words.

“But it’s Sihoo.”

“Huh?”

“Aren’t you going to learn swordsmanship from now on?”

“Why is that?”

“Does swordsmanship have a name?”

“Name?”

Sihoo tilted his head.

“Some school. There is such a thing. This swordsmanship belongs to a certain family! What school does it belong to!”

Looking at this place, it seems that there is such a thing.

“…Ah.”

But Sihoo showed a strange reaction.

A feeling of hesitation.

What is it? Did he realize that he almost leaked his family’s secret swordsmanship because of my question?

“Shihoo. I’m asking just in case. Is there such a rule that you shouldn’t leak your family’s secret swordsmanship?”

“What, what, what, what?!”

Could it be real?

“No! It’s not like that! First of all, the basics! The basics of swordsmanship! I’ll start with what I can learn just by watching YouTube!”

“Then what?”

It’s safe.

“Let’s go, Sihoo! To the path of the Sword Master!”

“…The swordsman.”

Sihoo hesitated again at those words.

Looks like he really has something in his family!

* * *

ㅡ clap clap clap.

Log in and open your mailbox.

“There you are.”

This was a simple request at the end of the training session earlier. In order to find out what kind of guy Kim Geun-cheol is, I simply looked up his history.

What kind of school did you attend and when did you wake up?

“…”

To be honest, asking someone to ask for something like this is abnormal. As an heir to the ‘Wu’ family, this is a simple thing for him, but abnormal is abnormal.

Still.

-I have a reason to be strong!

I care so much about that word that I have no choice but to look for it-

“Damn it. It’s wrong for you to bullsh*t me. You bastard, just do this weird bastard. I’ll just keep you from shouting.”

Uyuri opened her mailbox and looked over the details of the investigation.

By the way.

“What, what?”

Woo Yuri.

[Attendance: Hanbit Orphanage Elementary School]

[Enrollment: Kkumdongne Orphanage Elementary School]

[Student: Dr. Chaplin Orphanage Elementary School]

[Graduation: Beautiful Orphanage Elementary School]

[Enrollment: Gounmaeum Orphanage Middle School]

[Enrollment: Ancient Batista Orphanage Middle School]

[Graduation: Bitmadang Orphanage Middle School]

I was taken aback.

“Go, the orphanage…? No, what about running around like this. Wait a minute.”

Overwhelming orphanage run-and-run history.

That’s right.

“Were you really an orphan…?”

In an instant, she remembered what she had said.