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40 – Sharpening the Sword # 7

“Oh, I’m going to die of sleep. Really.”

Is it because you worked hard yesterday? I was taking a theory class, so I was drowsy.

Most of the theory classes deal with the history after the Dimension War, when the first large-scale gates were opened, and the combat power and conflict relationship between each faction. It progresses by covering all the things the hero needs to know.

There are so many things to memorize.

Nevertheless, lunchtime always comes.

“Keuuu! Sihoo! Let’s go eat!”

“Wait a minute. Before that, today is lunch practice.”

Sihoo speaks with a determined expression.

“What! Training before eating?”

“Only 20 minutes. Can I eat rice after that?”

“hehehehe, well then. Originally, I was planning to go to the store today.”

“hehehehe, the store is nice. Are you a rich man today?”

“Of course.”

Like that, the classmates who were sitting in the classroom left the classroom one by one. Shihoo and I are the only ones in the classroom now.

ㅡ Cheo-eok.

Right away, I pulled out the sword that had been parked next to the desk and assumed the posture Shihoo had told me about.

“Oh, Geun-cheol. Your posture is better than yesterday?”

“Because I kept practicing in my room. I even did it naked to increase the training efficiency.”

“What, what what?! Naked?!”

“Oh. You’re alone anyway.”

“What does it matter!”

Sihoo, whose face turned red, screamed. This guy doesn’t know the effect of naked training, but it has the advantage that you can go to wash right away without having to take off your clothes after doing it.

“Geuncheol please…!”

“Well, let’s skip that. Next move?”

“Yes. Try it.”

Change your posture right away. While taking a step forward, raise the sword up and lower it to cast a slash.

ㅡ Booung!

The blade falls lightly like a guillotine.

“Okay. I have a good posture.”

“hehehehe, did you practice a lot?”

“I still have to do more.”

Of course.

Anyway, while receiving posture correction from Shihu, I heard an explanation of swordsmanship.

“Geuncheol-ah. First of all, the motif of modern heroic swordsmanship is derived from medieval plain clothes swordsmanship.”

“Is there any reason to use swordsmanship in plain clothes? Don’t you usually fight wearing armor in the Middle Ages?”

I’m not sure, but there is an image of armor in the Middle Ages. Is there any reason to use plain clothes swordsmanship as a motif?

“That’s fine. There’s no way to fight without wearing a sword weapon in real combat. If you want to strike a monster, you must wear a sword weapon.

“Ah, for a hero who holds a sword, everything in this world is the concept of ‘plain peace’?”

“That’s right, Geuncheol. You understand so quickly.”

“hehehehe, originally I have a bit of high intelligence.”

“That bastard’s confidence. Anyway, modern heroic swordsmanship is based on the premise of fighting with a sword. Always keep that in mind.”

“Gren.”

Twenty minutes passed quickly. Well, this is good too Originally, honor students use their lunch time sparingly.

“Then Shihoo! Let’s go eat!”

“Let’s go!”

I headed towards the canteen with Sihoo.

Today, I’m going to have a lot of money. And let’s fill it with Coke Zero. I will also add a hot bar for protein supplementation.

But even though I received a meal ticket, I think I will have to do something like a part-time job if I think about the future.

ㅡ Chuck.

That’s when we headed to the canteen.

“Huh?”

I witnessed a strange sight.

“Isn’t that Liu Chunhui?”

“Huh? Is that right?”

Looking at it, Ryu Chunhui was standing in front of the vending machine in front of the store, arms crossed. Even while staring at the vending machine. The guy immediately put a card on the vending machine as if he was dissatisfied.

ㅡBeep.

I pulled out a drink.

The identity of that drink.

“Ryu, Ryu Chunhui inoooum!!!! Did you just pick up a cola!!!”

“Huh?! Ah, Anit! You! Could it be that you followed me! You Taliban terrorist!!!”

Surprised, Chunhui Liu tried to change the topic by stuffing cola into his pocket. Of course it doesn’t work for me!

“You’re talking like terrorism! You just pulled out a Coke!”

“That, what did that mean…!”

The face turned red.

This isn’t a face, it’s a blush.

“hehehehe, must have been delicious? Coke.”

“Don’t f*ck! I was just defusing explosives!”

Destroy the explosives!

“hahahahaha!”

The absurd excuse must have been funny, Shihoo burst out as he grabbed his stomach.

“Lee Sihoo! Are you laughing at me! Onya! Great! We’ll have to compete here again!”

“Oh, no! Chunhui! I didn’t laugh, I just laughed because it was funny!”

“What!!!”

“Hey, hey. Ryu Chunhui.”

—-Sure.

“Let’s stop talking and have a Coke.”

I went right next to him and pulled out a Coke.

ㅡ Dereuk.

“So I want to remove the explosives…!”

“Ugh. Damn it.”

I grabbed the Coke and opened the lid.

And taste it.

ㅡGulp.

“Kyaa! This taste. What are you doing? Don’t you drink quickly?”

“I can’t drink explosives…!”

“Then why three?”

“Can you leave the dangerous goods unattended! Eight!”

As if his embarrassment had reached its limit, he turned around and tried to leave.

Wait.

If you like Coke, you will definitely like this too.

“Hey. Chunhui Ryu. Wait.”

“What!”

“Shihoo. Catch Ryu Chunhui for a second.”

“Yes.”

Leave it with Sihoo and go into the store. Immediately select three money boxes, calculate, and microwave for 1 minute and 20 seconds.

ㅡ Beep. Beep. Beep.

With that, the finest food is completed.

I took out the hot bag and went outside.

“Hey. Let’s eat money.”

“Oh, Geuncheol. I’ll give you money.”

“Today’s tuition fee. Hey. Chunhui Ryu. Take it too.”

I handed him a bag of money.

“Ha! What kind of explosive is this again! It looks like a plastic bomb!”

What happened to your eyes?

As expected, the reaction was not good.

“It’s not like being a beggar. Do you think I’ll get something like this from the likes of you! I’d rather get a begging bucket from a homeless person!”

“hehehehe, what a f*cking plague.”

ㅡ Jjiik.

Open the pigbox right away and eat.

Well-fried bread. Sauce. And beautiful ground mixed meat. Bite them all at once and feel the juice bursting in your mouth.

This is a delicacy.

“This is an explosive… An explosive of taste. Chunhui Liu. Are you not going to eat it? Really? It tastes like cola, doesn’t it?”

“Co, similar to Coke…!”

Interest begins to appear on his face.

“If you’re not going to eat it, go away. It’ll get in the way of your taste.”

“Shut up! You Taliban!”

ㅡ Wow!

Ryu Chunhui violently stole money.

“If you want to request an explosives inspection, don’t use such a silly move and just say yes! The Ryuseong Group also handles explosives!”

Then he turns around while shouting bullsh*t while holding the money box and trudging along.

“Look at that crazy bastard’s dripping power. He’s a natural comedian.”

I never thought he would use explosive drips so wildly.

“hehehehe, Chunhui must have wanted to eat too.”

“It’s a cheap taste.”

“But Geuncheol-ah. Just looking at it, Geun-cheol seems to have a really good affinity. Is that a bit like a capybara?”

“This is easy for Ryu Chunhui.”

ㅡ…

I look at Ryu Chunhui’s back as he walks away.

He’s a bit of a rich boy, so even though he’s not cheap, he’s basically a good guy when you look at the fact that he gave me food stamps. Wouldn’t it be natural to want to be friends with a guy like that? In the first place, because of the food stamps, the favorability should be a little higher.

* * *

The long-awaited dismissal time.

“Shihoo. Goodbye.”

“You dare to have two teachers… Do well. Geun-cheol-ah, as the first teacher, I won’t forgive you if Geun-cheol dies.”

This guy is a little pouty.

“Okay dude. I’ll do it right, so don’t worry. Ah. Are you going to do the gym after?”

“No. I want to rest today.”

“hehehehe, yes.”

I sent Shihoo and said hello to Leona.

“Kim Geun-cheol? Just in case, make sure to eat dinner. Don’t go hungry somewhere.”

“Are you my mother?”

You can feel maternal love.

“Well, it’s more like a godmother than a mother.”

Great mother… I definitely feel something like that.

“But the godmother seems a little distant. How about a aunt that makes you feel a little closer?”

“What the f*ck, aunt!!! You look like you’re getting old!!!”

“The only thing that’s savvy about Korean is the aunt at a soup restaurant.”

“My aristocratic visual makes me look like an aunt from a soup restaurant! Heung! Kim Geun-cheol is quietly practicing his swordsmanship!”

“Yes.”

Well, after saying hello to her friends.

“Hey. You seem to have more friends than I thought?”

Milcree came next to me and stuck.

“I’m a corpse except for my friends. But Yuri. Where are you going?”

“Yuri… Aren’t you calling me by name too much?”

Milkree looking back at me.

“hehehehe. You call me Kim Geun-chul too. Do you care about that? So, should I call you by a nickname?”

“What nickname?”

“Is it milky or milky?”

“Do you f*cking want to search?”

“Oh.”

“You’re a dude. It’s a nickname. I may have said it once just for fun, but I’ve had it all my life, right?”

“Is that so!”

I thought it was an ingenious nickname, but there must have been a lot of starters! I need to apologize for this

“Hey! I’m sorry! Look at me!”

“Well, it’s something to be sorry for… It’s just that I’m sorry for something like this…”

Are you okay?

“Call it that way or not. Call it whatever you want. Then let’s go to the training ground. It’s comfortable there.”

“Yes.”

Are you going to go with Yuri to the training ground today?

It’s the first time because I always go with Sihoo or alone.

ㅡ Dereuk.

Well, just like that, the two of us entered the training ground. As soon as you enter, turn on the kiosk. After setting it as a personal training option, I took out two weapons.

ㅡ Booung.

The training knife used during Dalian.

“Take it.”

“Uh.”

Throw one at Milkree and I catch one too. Milkree. As soon as I grabbed the sword, I skillfully placed a force field around the sword.

“Okay then. Starting today, I’m going to teach you a simple lesson. Follow along? I’m the kind of person who thinks that once I’ve decided to teach, I should do it properly.”

“Don’t worry. Did I tell you? I have reasons to be strong.”

“…”

Milkree looks at me with strange eyes.

“Yes. I did. Then stand in front.”

“Yes.”

“I think, first of all, you need to get rid of the fear of being attacked. Do you agree?”

“I strongly agree.”

“Huh, I see you know it. You’re making a fuss and arguing. I think you need to fix it first… You.”

“Uh.”

“From now on, don’t blink even once. Are you keeping your eyes open until the end? Close your mouth a bit.”

“That-“

The moment I was about to answer.

ㅡ Wedge love liquid!

Suddenly, Milkree’s knife ran into my eyes!

“Wow! f*ck!!! Surprise!!!”

“Hey! I told you to be quiet!”

“What are you doing all of a sudden!”

“Start training!”

Ah.

Is that so?

“I’m not going to hit you, so let’s stay still. From now on, I’m going to f*cking repeat stopping the knife in front of you, but every time I close my eyes, I get a deduction. Look at the blade all the way. First of all, you have to grow your kang, so you start with that training.”

I understand.

So all I have to do is stand still and watch the blade fly. I won’t hit you anyway, so don’t scream. Likewise, don’t blink.

“Okay. I understand. Let’s go. I’ll be serious.”

“Bastard… He has good eyes. Then Kim Geun-chul? Going?”

“Do it!”

ㅡ Wedge liquid!

A blade surrounded by a green force field flies toward my eyes. Holding back the scream that was about to burst out, I stared at the green flash flying at high speed.

“Suck…!”

I know you won’t hit me!

This will take some getting used to!