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"You… you came early Aren't you going to the academy?"

"Huh? Sorry, what? I was thinking about something else and didn't hear it."

I couldn't hear properly because Char's voice overlapped. When Yeon-woo asked, Baek Baek-hwa, who had been silent for a while, said that it was nothing, shook his head and looked out the window again. Are you mad?

There was a slight awkwardness between Yeonwoo and Baek Inhwa. it got difficult

Baek In-hwa is one of the top students in this year's enrollment. There was nothing wrong with being friendly with her. And above all else.

It was important that he was one of the few people who remembered the end of his life.

Isn't there a guy called the Time Paradox that appears in science fiction novels?

When you time travel into the past, what happens to the future if the cause or effect of the time traveler's actions changes? that's doing

One example is Char. There is no problem right now, but Char was originally not supposed to be here at this point in time. He couldn't even predict what the consequences would be.

The same was true for white people. Even if she successfully rescues her, her causality, her causality, or something about her may act and drive her to her death once again.

I don't care how he'll be rescued from the case where he died last time.

To prevent that from happening, I needed to remain in a pretty good relationship with her. At least enough to be able to ask for help without hesitation in case something happens.

Because of Char or Nea, if a paradox had to occur anyway, it was because I wanted to save all the people who could be saved in the process.

Yeon-woo forced his mouth open in the awkward air.

"You can't be too restrictive. Because you are so famous... . Wouldn't it be better to appeal to you that I'm so weak that I can't do anything?"

Baek Baek-hwa, who had been contemplating for a while with his chin clenched, relaxed his expression a little. Now I look a bit like a human.

"… Well, it seems like that."

She slowly sat down by the window.

That's right, it fits like a picture.

Yeon-woo thought so, sat in the seat in front of her and turned her body back. It is a place for dialogue in exchange for one's self-esteem. Shouldn't it continue?

Looking up, it was even more dazzling. If it had been before the return, I would have been arrested by the police at the point of speaking.

However, now 15-year-old Yeonwoo is also Claire's handsome boy. It wouldn't be that disrespectful. Yeon-woo thought so and took his heart.

To be honest, I wasn't. He thinks of himself as a blind face, but what Claire says so is his mother's gaze. Aww, he's handsome, my son.

Okay, what should I say first? First of all, I thought it would be good to choose a topic that she could talk about in a way that would not make her feel bad.

Because I suddenly felt like I didn't know how to talk to people. Look at that arrogant figure. How can you sit still without moving?

"You said you came from Binggung? Is it really that cold there?"

"… … so so."

Perhaps Baek Hwa's good luck meant that Yeon-woo would freeze to death if he went, but that's the way it was. Where is the way to answer the question of how cold it is honestly?

And in fact, you can roughly estimate how cold it will be. Binggung is located in northern Siberia. Considering that it is facing the Arctic Ocean... .

"There are a lot of gates that have already exploded there, so you must have a lot of practical experience."

"… that's right."

very blunt He wasn't a very good person to talk to, but he didn't have much time to talk. Now, the ordinance must be a few minutes away.

And I actually knew a little bit. I saw it in an interview with my biological father before returning, because there was a story that he was a shy and shy child.

To adopt such an attitude meant mere shyness. Thinking about it that way, it felt a little cute.

[Dad!?]

No, I don't mean that... . Ugh!

"Where are you from?"

"me? I live somewhere between here and Seoul. It's a small town with no specific name."

"It's close. here."

I answered yes to her return question. Although she certainly spoke few words, it seemed that she had enough will to talk to someone. Because Binggung is a closed place. I wouldn't have many of my peers.

I almost got the hang of it. This guy's personality. I was bored and wanted to die... .

"...."

While Yeon-woo was so drunk, a white finger that had gently stretched out touched Yeon-woo's arm that was placed on the back of the chair.

"Wow!?!"

A tremendous amount of cold that makes you goosebumps. Yeon-woo shuddered at the sensation that water drops from the icicles hanging under the eaves in the middle of winter fell behind his neck and flowed down his spine.

Fortunately, there was a desk, so he wasn't seriously hurt, but Baek Baek-hwa's eyes widened as if surprised by the radical reaction.

[Pooh, boo hee hee! Khhhhhhh, sorry for laughing, Dad... . Whoa!]

no, that... laugh a lot you know that? Laughing prolongs life. If you laugh hard, you might be able to recover half of Shar's lifespan, which was used to return to the past... .

Is what I say true? Surprised, Shar started laughing out loud, hehehe. believe in this

"… … I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"Uh, uh. are you okay. Why did you do that all of a sudden?"

Even though Yeon-woo said so, she did not know how to solve her expression. He seems to be quite surprised and apologetic. This kid can't help but lose a lot of money.

"… … Just to let you know that the weather is usually this cold."

It was a story that had already passed in the flow, but it seems that Yeon-woo is quiet, so even the dead topic has been brought up. He was a clumsy guy. Yeon-woo opened his mouth involuntarily.

"I haven't talked to many people."

"...!"

"Oh, the kids are coming. Let's talk later."

With Baek In-hwa, who had hardened in shock, Yeon-woo turned to face.

The classroom door opened and students poured in. If you see the two of them having a conversation, you will get too much attention, so Yeon-woo decided to pretend to be sleeping.

Pretending to sleep... I'm used to it... .

* * *

Ha-yeon Yoo, the professor in charge of Class 5, was a very unique person.

It was enough to catch the attention of 30 students, wearing a light sweatshirt and slippers and coming in without even tidying up her bald hair.

In a very annoying voice, she explained briefly, quickly and neatly, such as that she was a Hunter, this or that, that the weekend would be off and classes would start on Monday, etc.

Then, the image of him lying down with the pamphlet of the Harmony Academy over his face was nothing but an attempt to sleep with the students' self-introduction as an ASMR.

Of course, the students looked at faces they did not know well and shared their eyes.

really?? In a hesitant atmosphere, Yoo Ha-yeon called out the name of the student sitting in the front and named her.

I can't figure it out. Working as her hunter, she met many Ki-gi directors, and as her Yeon-woo, she had no choice but to be nervous.

It was because I did not have the attitude I should have as a professor at all.

what do you mean Is it okay to be a professor at the prestigious Academy of Harmony?

Perhaps it was because he had only met professors with a sense of responsibility, even though it was unique in his previous life.

It was as if the Confucian dragon inside Yeonwoo had opened her eyes.

But surprisingly, when the first nominee's self-introduction was over, she called out the name of the student sitting next to him. Of course, the pamphlet was draped over his face.

Even on the first day, it would mean that all of the students' personal details were known. Are you sincere or lazy? Just do one!!

Anyway, the self-introduction started going smoothly. In any case, they were future colleagues and competitors. The atmosphere was getting hotter because I wanted to do something like preemptive suppression or making a good impression in advance.

From the fifth time onwards, there were some guys who gags of conversion and some guys who chattered happily, so the atmosphere wasn't too bad.

However, there was no one who could be seen quietly.

Ten years from now, there were a few guys playing at the top of the hill. Of particular note were three people, including Baek Hwa.

It was unusual for all three of them to come from the martial arts dimension. Coincidentally, Class 5 didn't seem to include a lot of people from Alkyon.

The sharp-looking Jo-in introduced himself with his eyes twinkling. On his back were wings the size of his own body.

The white feathers on the head and beaky eyes are the real Eagle Eye. The bald eagle is famous for being the national bird of the United States. Why is the eagle's beak yellow?

"Nice to meet you, fellow students. Namgungseong is the eldest son of the Namgung family. Even though I have a thousand skills, I would appreciate it if you could look at me well. Let's get along for a year."

It is always a strange sight to see human language coming out of its beak. Now is the time to get used to it. The guy fluttered his wings once and sat down. A thunderous applause erupted.

Apart from that, the magical power seen around his body was completely suppressed. There was only a pale sky blue hidden in the shadows. He's a skillful guy.

'Look how humble you are. I'm doing some character education in that house.'

[I'm a little unlucky.]

Yeon-woo smiled brightly at Shar's harsh words.

When you think like that, you are already defeated, Char.

And another one stood up.

"Nice to meet you. I am from Zhuge Zhuge, and call me Zhuge Seong-ryong. I'd like to ask you to give me a guide without any reproach."

If Namgungseong was a way of speaking that blended into modern times to some extent, this was a typical uninhabited tone.

A dragon from the East with a long carp-like beard. Among them, the Yongin tribe, who inherited the bloodline of the Hwangryong.

Among non-dragon creatures, they were the closest to a dragon, but that didn't mean they were a race next to dragons.

Of course, it is true that they are direct descendants of dragons. It is also true that scales and magical powers are overwhelmingly great compared to ordinary people.

However, as you pass on the blood, the blood tends to be diluted. What they had was a deteriorated dragon heart, so it could not be compared to Yeonwoo's dragon heart, which was given to a real dragon.

No matter how much he looked at him, he was spying on Yeon-woo with a grandfather-like face that he couldn't see as a high school student. Perhaps he instinctively noticed something.

The guy opened and folded the folding fan once, and ended his introduction with a sigh and a cough.

And as time passed, Yeonwoo's name was called.

Yeonwoo got up from her seat and said. It would be nice to leave a deep impression, but now he is the weakest in the academy. He wanted to move on without attracting attention.

"Hello, my name is Yeonwoo Choi." [I'm Banryongin.]

"… is. As I am from the countryside, there are many things I do not know. I'd appreciate it if you could point out what's missing. I'll read it and fix it." [If you know what I don't know.]

"Instead, I have some real-world experience with monsters, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

I didn't mean it that way. No matter how, fabricating is unforgivable, Shar!

At Yeonwoo's inner cry, Shar chuckled.

And Zhuge Seong-ryong was looking at Yeon-woo like that suspiciously.

[That dragon named Zhuge Seong-ryong is amazing. I guess he instinctively felt that he had a dragon heart, right?]

'Yes, I think so.'

Indeed, Shin-Jegal. And among them, he was considered to be the most outstanding and fulfilling the wish of the Zhuge family, so he was a talented person who deserved the name Jackie Chan.

Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap Whoa, as she was taking a deep breath, she felt a sharp gaze behind her. it was white

Why is he looking at me so sharply?

As I remembered the names of promising guys I had heard of before returning during self-introduction, it was the turn of Baek In-hwa.

As she stood up, cheers flowed from all around. Regardless of her gender. That's the acknowledgment part.

"… … hello. White painting. I'm from Binggung. Please."

It was a very brief and meaningless self-introduction, but that was probably the limit for her. Guessing that, as Yeon-woo prepared to applaud, Baek Baek-hwa's gaze turned to him.

"… … and conversation. Good job."

… … Ah, was that the reason for the bad expression?

When the classmates were bewildered by the unexpected coming out, Yeon-woo looked back and bowed his head with a pouty mouth.

Then Baek Baek-hwa, who had read the shape of his mouth and looked at him, sat down. Aiming at that moment, Yeon-woo clapped violently, and the atmosphere that had been a bit stiff was released.

It seems that she thought it was her own joke. After all, if you are handsome and pretty, you will be forgiven no matter what nonsense you say.

Anyway, except for a few troubles, the first day went smoothly.

While snoring, Yoo Ha-yeon showed the gimmick of designating the next person when one person had finished, but as soon as the last introduction was over, she got up and left the classroom.

From now on, it's just real hard training. With that in mind, two giants approached me as I stood up.

"Can I have some time?"

"Haha, that's a coincidence, Jackie Chan. You and I have always been evaluated as opposites."

With that said, two people of interest, except Baek Hwa, approached him.

… … Even though Zhuge Seong-ryong is like that, Namgung-seong, what are you?

(Continued in next part)

Episode 8

gate.

It is a two-way portal as it is officially registered in the Society. In short, it is a portal that can come and go.

Even the closed type can come out if you clear it, so it wasn't wrong at all. Most of the dogs disappear as soon as the attacker comes out, though.

The Martial Arts Dimension and the Arkhion Continent were extremely rare gates of different civilizations.

When the gate was first opened between the continent and the Alkyon Continent, there was tension because it didn't make sense and the atmosphere was very different, but now the exchanges are taking place stably.

The gate leading to the Martial Arts dimension appeared at a time when the method was established through exchanges with the Alkyon, so they continued to communicate skillfully... what is this

Because of a series of events taking place in the martial arts dimension, the people of Jungwon have requested to move to Earth.

The earth, which had been struggling with the lack of combat manpower, accepted the migration after much deliberation.

Of course, there were some who remained beyond the gate, but most of the population, including Jeongpa and Sapa, decided to move to Earth. Beyond the gates connected to the martial arts dimension remaining all over the world, only the magicians and some of the midwives remain.

Naturally, the earth's population has increased rapidly, and as a result, we have faced a Malthus trap, but if there is any harm caused by the gate, there is also something to be gained by the gate.

Thanks to the development of magic civilization and the activities of hunters and martial artists, the Earth has overcome countless crises that are coming.

After that, there are many interesting stories about the martial arts dimension, but we will leave that to later.

"Uh, uh… ?"

Two giants approaching Yeonwoo... I looked up at the two men who were over 2 meters tall.

Oops, my throat hurts! He kicked off his chair and stood up. Still, I had to upload it. fucking bastards.

[This composition… ! I saw it on the internet! It's the same with shadows... … !]

Shar... ? What the hell was Dad doing while he was sleeping? ?

"Perhaps the purpose of each is different, but it is. Would you like to accompany me, too?"

"Five? Is it a martial arts association? Not bad."

Jackie Chan politely spoke to Baek In-hwa, who was sitting behind Yeon-woo. Namgoong-seong smiled brightly and agreed with that statement.

Seeing Namgung Sung and Sung Ryong talking to each other, Yeon Woo wondered if it was true that they were from the same background as Baek In Hwa. This is the difference in environment... ?

"… … are you okay. There is not much to talk about."

Namgoong-seong muttered as he looked at Baek-hwa's back, who turned coldly and walked away.

"Because he has a boring personality, too."

"Heh heh, since I came to the academy, the white sorceress must also make friends. For that, I think I should thank Sohyup."

Apparently, he saw Yeon-woo and Baek In-hwa having a conversation. I became friends... There is, but I am going to make an effort to become friends, so I decided to do it.

Sung-ryong and Nam-goong-seong were sharing simple greetings with Yeon-woo smiling shyly in front of them.

The Zhuge Sega and Namgung Sega maintained their family-level friendship from the other side of the dimension. It was also because there are two families that can be clearly classified as factions even in the five generations.

Thanks to that, the two of them had a very close relationship before their return. It was called the salamander duo, whose brain also resembles a muscular bird head and ancestors, only fanning it from behind.

Although many people made fun of it, the combination of these two with action and intelligence was considerable.

It doesn't seem that different this time around. As soon as we met, the relaxed attitude that did not start with supremacy proved that fact.

"So what about Yeonwoo Sohyeop? I don't mind doing it later if there's a business."

"For now, let go of the sting."

"Haha, not like that. yes, Yeonwoo. What would you do?"

Yeon-woo felt his stomach churn at the name of Sohyup. The cultural difference is huge. Even Namgoong-seong, who is from the same culture, is avoiding his gaze as if he doesn't like to hear it.

[Yeonwoo small group ~ Yeonwoo small group ~. yea~.]

'Stop bullying!!'

While Yeon-woo had a violent fight with Char, who was chirping like a high school girl, Nam Goong-seong pointed his thumb behind him and said:

"Let's make friends in the training room. In the sense of becoming close, I will buy the rice!"

"Let's go now."

I was going to go to the training room anyway. There was rice, and this was a condition that could not be learned without passing.

You may ask, what is rice, but the facilities of the academy are divided into five levels. People who live in an ordinary dormitory like me are normal, and above that, bronze, silver, gold, and first class.

In fact, even a normal class can lead a luxurious life. As you can see from the fact that it supports private rooms from normal classes.

If it goes beyond that, it's just a means to show off the wealth of the family or to help students adapt smoothly... .

What if one of the few first-class beneficiaries among all the students offered to buy food right in front of you? There were even rumors that the first class would have the same level of effect as taking an elixir by the time they graduate if they keep eating.

"Crurr, I can't stand it."

"You are a funny friend. Then let's go."

Yeon-woo smiled wildly and followed the backs of the two half-humans and half-bears who were ahead.

* * *

There are also different types of training rooms. Magic training room and physical training room.

The magic training room has so much magical power that it makes it difficult to move, and the physical training room is lightly covered with regenerative magic that helps to train the body.

The training room is spacious. quite wide It's hard to believe that you can make a reservation on your own. It can be used alone, but it is designed so that it can be trained with others.

Of course, some students are learning the secret martial arts of the family, so it was designed that way. Because there is no warrior who wants to expose his skills to his competitors.

Therefore, such a structure should be said to be the result of meeting the needs of the customer. For some reason, the two people who entered the training room with Yeonwoo are representative examples of students who want to hide their martial arts.

The place you enter is a fitness room reserved in the name of Namgoong Se-ga. Unlike the magic training room in the building next door, as the name suggests, the main purpose is to train the body.

Even if it was originally first class, there was no priority in making a reservation, but the head of the five generations was also different. From the beginning, Namgungse's crest was engraved on the signboard of this building, probably because it was a training room built by Namgungse.

To be honest, the men used to say that if you can eat delicious food and train without training, you have everything, but Namgoong-seong has already taken all of his life at this age.

While looking at the smooth wooden training weapons lined up on the wall, Yeon-woo felt that Shim-ma was about to come, and forcibly shook his head to shake it off.

'what is this… They're all makers... .'

[How expensive is it?]

As it is made of wood, I thought it would not be very expensive, but it was clear that the wood it was made of was probably not an ordinary item. Thinking like that.

'It must be more expensive than the government subsidy for an orphanage.'

Do you live with that kind of weapon for each type of weapon? What the hell are these guys doing, Daese Oh? If this is the level where you left your hometown, how rich were you in that dimension?

"yes? What, do you need anything? Shall I give you one?"

"If it's a lie, I won't forgive you."

"Look at what you do."

Saying that, the man with a smirk came wielding the sword that had been hanging from the wall like a thunderbolt. The sword is the forearm.

If you don't know your skills, you're going to start an exploration battle. I like the confidence that it is natural that he was born into a prestigious family and trained until now.

But I have to say that my opponent was a little bad.

In practice, you will encounter a variety of situations. Even among dogs, surprise attacks are rather commonplace. If you roll as a hunter for nearly ten years, you will be able to cope with such a simple surprise even with your eyes closed.

Above all else, when I started to perceive magic as a visual, this couldn't work. Conversely, if all the awakened people are seeing the same scene as Yeonwoo, it means that the majority of the work is worthless... .

'But that doesn't mean the surprise wasn't valid.'

Yeon-woo lightly avoided the blow by bowing his head with the question that ran through his head. As usual, it would have been barely avoided, but the aura that naturally turned to her body raised her physical abilities and was able to dodge it with ease.

Namgoong-seong, who looked at Yeon-woo for a moment, snorted and snorted.

"Goodbye."

… … is this kid

"Sorry. Don't stare at me like I'm going to kill you. It's a joke! joke! hey!"

When Yeon-woo grabbed a wooden spear and ran as if to hit him, he ran away with a mysterious footwork, spread his wings and flew into the sky. Oh, me, you cowardly child! Don't run away to the sky!! Humans have always fought against you at a disadvantage!!

I and Namgoongseong, who had been chasing like that for a long time, of course, were scattered on the ground after a while. I mean, it's a little bit too much to use magic power even for a joke like this.

Zhuge Seong-ryong, who was watching the scene calmly, said with a face that was utterly pathetic.

"The two of you get along really well. Should I say congratulations on Namgung Sohyeop having finally made a true friend?"

"What man? Call it the Great Reef. Are you pissed off that I didn't put you in?"

"I'm pissed. This dude is pissed off."

Namgoong-seong and Yeon-woo looked at each other and started to giggle. Zhuge Seongryong, who sighed softly as if to break the atmosphere, said.

"If I were amongst these stupid people, I would end up being a fool too. Shall we get to the point? Choi Yeon-woo, here you are."

"What is the secret story? Can you go out for a while?"

Namgoongseong, who had been looking at the atmosphere for a while, said so.

What if you leave the training room dedicated to your family? Zhuge Seong-ryong sent a gaze to Yeon-woo that he would withhold judgment. Yeon-woo thought for a moment and shook his head.

It will be known soon anyway. In the future curriculum, there will be Dalian and gate field exploration.

In fact, I think it will be discovered in a month. If you don't see it, that's weird. There are some good teachers here.

Of course, I have prepared excuses to write until then, but if you ask me directly about Dragon Heart, it is true that I cannot give you a completely convincing explanation.

"Hey, I know it sounds crazy to be honest, but… Somehow, I feel a sense of unity with you. I don't even know what I'm talking about, but that's it. Have you ever eaten something like the inner altar of a dragon?"

Is it really Zhuge? It would not be wrong to say that among the incorrect answers, the one closest to the correct answer was presented. Because that was the excuse I prepared.

If there is a problem, after the Shar is hatched, I have to take it with me, but I'm a little worried about that time.

After the truth was revealed later, I was worried about what to do if I was told that I was deceived. It was also true that he had to hide more than that. It's a cowardly story, but I just wanted my friends to understand why I hid it.

"When I was young, I accidentally ate a crystal of a sub-dragon type monster. Maybe that's why?"

Jackie Chan was skeptical, but nodded his head as if he thought he could do it.

Like Sigurd, who is said to have obtained powerful power by eating the heart of a dragon in Norse mythology, isn't it a common subject in myths and legends?

Even more so, the crystals and inner ends are formed in the heart of a monster, so the rarity of it cannot be described. That's right, it's very difficult to kill a powerful monster like a dragon species without targeting its weaknesses.

Of course, it's not that there are no consumers at all, but since it's not something we see often, even Jackie Chan might be curious, but it can't be said that it isn't.

"Hey, I guess that's luck. How could something like that... ?"

"I found a body by chance. A little more than that."

"… … Hmm, that's right. To be honest, I didn't fully satisfy my curiosity, but I did understand to some extent. Thank you."

"I've never eaten anything like that. What does it taste like?"

"Are you curious about the taste there? It was like chewing a stone, why?"

When Yeon-woo, who had lost his absurdity, said that, Namgoong-seong laughed softly, haha. She hadn't completely lied, so there was no embarrassment. Of course, Zhuge Seong-ryong was looking at Yeon-woo as if he had not fully resolved his doubts.

'I've eaten it in my past life. Even if you eat it, you don't have magic power.'

[Dad is a liar. He must have lied to me too.]

'Stand up, I can't do that, can I? Shall we eat chicken today?'

[You are so suspicious!]

Char's doubts were dispelled with a smile.

In the end, the excessive uniqueness of being a dragon contractor draws attention. It's only when you've gotten stronger to a certain extent that you can benefit from your attention, but to yourself right now, that kind of interest is nothing less than poison.

It's the equivalent of swearing at Shar with a bowl.

So I'll reveal it someday, but that's not the case now. This is probably because they are guessing to some extent the dubious attitudes of Jackie Chan and Namgoongseong.

"Then my task is over, but if it's okay with you, can I take a tour of Dalian? I want to see the skills of the students who ate the dragon's crystal."

Zhuge Jackie Chan said so and opened and folded the folding fan once. It sounded a bit strange to say that Yeon-woo's confrontation with someone was a definite matter.

But if you think about it, it was literally a confirmed case. Wasn't Namgoong-seong that kind of guy even before her return? She is a typical uninhabited. A mad suicidal bird eager to compare his skills with others.

"Then is it my turn?"

Yeon-woo nodded, praying that the words he was thinking would not come out of his mouth.

"What."

"Are you a little old?"

Namgoong-seong said so and bent his eyes happily like a crescent moon.

… Is it okay for a guy named Namgoong-se's master to act like a gangster like this?

(Continued in next part)

Episode 9

That day, the Moorim Maengju, Jin Baek-cheon said:

"I practice supremacy with martial arts. That's right, we were doing that."

It was a small book brought by humans from another world saying that such a thing existed. They called it martial arts novels and said the world in this novel was similar to yours.

"Then I will declare it as the first visitor of Moorim and as the leader of Moorim at the time."

We are no longer gangsters who can wield a sword.

"We will truly become scoundrels who practice tactics with nothing. in this world."

Saying that, Maengjoo smiled brightly. Like a child who found a beautiful glass marble.

The Annals of Martial Arts (武俠盟實錄), 1st Jinbaekcheon (眞白天) edition.

* * *

The clear speculation that the guy emanated was clearly directed at Yeonwoo. It must not have been the intention to investigate whether the dragon's inner altar was eaten. Even before that story came out, the guy's speculation was on the rise.

That means this guy must have asked for a match no matter what Yeonwoo was.

It was a little strange even considering that Namgoong-seong had such a personality from the beginning. To him, Yeon-woo is in a position that is no different than an insect if it were to be compared.

The sympathy for victory would be something that boils down to someone who is similar to you or more than you.

"I've come all the way here, so it's a little bit like being still."

"Ah, it's the chest room that Namgung is proud of. No harm done?"

His sharp golden eyes twinkled. I am well aware that people from martial arts are warlike, but Namgoongseong was particularly outstanding.

good is good The eyes are a bit scary, but you'll get something anyway.

[Are you a dragon and pecking at birds?]

In my head, I heard Char's scornful cheering... . Just like that! Yeon-woo, who narrowed his eyes as sharply as the guy, approached the weapons hanging on the wall, adhering to a casual attitude.

"I didn't bring it. Can I borrow it?"

"Take one. Dalian is what I want, and there's nothing I can't give. I will give you that."

"really? If I want to give back what I received, I will have to die."

"No fuss."

Namgoong-seong smiled at that and picked up the wooden sword opposite him. The colorful engravings are probably just for him.

Looking at it, Yeonwoo also picked up a wooden sword. Although in the future, he used a spear because he could not overcome the limitations of the unsuitable, up until this point, Yeonwoo's desired subject was swordsmanship.

If you ask me if I'm good at either of the two, it would be a spear, but the direction in which my muscles developed was different to handle a spear as radically as in my previous life.

There is a limit to covering the current state of the body with magical power, so it would be right to use the sword that is familiar with this body first.

"It's a sword… ."

Namgoong-seong laughed as he watched Yeon-woo pick up his sword. She smiled as if she knew something.

Although Namgung is famous for swordsmanship, it was not that it was absurd to say that he would attack him with swordsmanship. Because that guy isn't that arrogant.

The guy's blazing eagle eye looks at Yeonwoo. The eyes of a bird of prey as if looking at a rabbit running across the ground.

Is this what the prey feels like? It must have been much less than Dragon Fear, but a feeling of pressure that I had never felt so much ran through my body. It meant that he was ready for war.

'Jjirritjjiri.'

It is also a talent to blow such a wave without showing emotions with his face at that age. Even more so if you can feel the pure spirit of victory without anger or murder in that energy. It's not something a 15-year-old would have.

[Dad looks like a pervert... .]

No, all of a sudden, that's what.

While trying to say that, Yeon-woo realized that his body was shaking, thought it was a reasonable statement and only shrugged his shoulders.

Not out of fear, but at the fact that he could fight Namgoong with all his might, Yeon-woo felt joy. In her previous life, even if Namgoong-seong had to fight without magic, she would have lost herself. How about now? At least at a point where comparison was possible, the situation was better than before the regression.

"Ha ha."

"What will I become if I laugh there?"

It must have been a masterpiece such as making it hard with a difference in level, but it didn't work. He spoke as if he was grumbling, but he laughed as if he had to come out like that.

"It would be just right for each other to warm up, man!!"

Uniforms did not interfere. It is a school uniform with a certain amount of defense and auxiliary magic, as you never know when and where gates or monsters may arise.

Namgoongseong's body poured forward enough to say that he was almost on the floor. Her right hand, which was raised up to her waist, was hidden by her spread wings. The white giant was shot like a bullet from her.

Seeing that, Yeon-woo feels an emotion that is hard to say. The attitude to focus on moving forward. A bird of prey that hides his claws and shoots down to the ground.

If it were imitated in human form, it would look like that. It must be said that it is an art that can be used because it has wings.

But in the end, he couldn't escape from Yeonwoo's eyes. The sky blue flickers. right, no, left. Does it look like you're holding it under the wing? Move the sword that was outstretched to the left in a hurry to defend.

taang!!

The wooden sword and wooden sword collide and bounce off with a refreshing sound of hitting. It was Yeonwoo who dragged his feet and pushed him away. However, Namgung-seong was also somewhat perplexed.

The eyes of Namgungseong are dazzling. did you stop this? It's a trick even the adults of Sega get the first few moves. A trick that you can enjoy and use with skill.

At first glance, it was only his father and his grandfather who saw it and stopped it. She tried to measure her bowl without using Namgung's sword, but this development is also embarrassing.

'It's more than expected.'

Of course, I don't think it will. The difference in basic ability, that is, the difference in weight class, is too big. Once the body has come to rest, the internal force is returned to shift the center of gravity. Double charge without delay. It bounces off the body like a bowstring and shoots it.

If the martial arts of esoteric can reproduce the appearance of an ecosystem, there is a higher level than an ecosystem. It doesn't show up often, but it's not showing the family's misunderstandings, so it'll be fine.

How will you respond this time? With such anticipation, Namgoong-seong looked straight ahead, and something suddenly popped out in front of him.

The straight tip of the sword. He is aiming at his head without hesitation.

"… Are you crazy, you bastard!"

acquainted... … No, it's a method of giving away the flesh and taking the bones. If he strikes with all his might, he can break one or two of Yeonwoo's ribs, but on the contrary, if he maintains this posture and speed, he will pierce his head with the tip of his sword and die.

If it had been a real battle, even Yeon-woo would surely have to die, because it was Dalian.

Only two from the start. It was too radical to take it out in two moves, but in terms of the absolute value of the damage, it was a reasonable chicken race. Namgoong-seong smirked as it didn't seem like she was lying when she said that she was going to live or die.

Thoughts of lethality pass through my head at first glance, but I shake my head to distract. When used by the strong, the trick is to become a powerful weapon for the weak. If you say that it is lethal, what else would you say to avoid the poison of Tangmun?

Whoo!!

With just one, two wings as huge as Namgungseong's height are spread out at the same time. Gently dispelling the running inertia, Namgoongseong's body floats into the air.

"… Haha, did you expect it to come out like this!? Where did you have any experience fighting with Jo-in?!"

In the meantime, Yeon-woo, who has cleared his breath, runs to Namgoong-seong. Although it is floating in the air, it is a wing used for braking. I can't and won't fly any higher than that. If so, it is within the distance the sword can reach.

"More than this, run away into the air… I can't even hit it!!"

The boy's eyes smiled softly. Namgoong-seong, who held her sword tightly with both her hands above her head, folded her wings in one breath. Namgungseong's massive body looked as heavy as a rock. At first glance, it caught her eye that her sky-blue magic was concentrated on her lower body.

'천근추 (a thousand catties)...!'

Join's weight is relatively light compared to humans of the same height. It was relatively light to the last, and although it was not hollow inside like a real bird, it was definitely lighter than a human of the same height and the same volume.

That's what I thought, so I decided to go on the offensive. This is because he thought that if he would normally go down and cut him, he would be able to block and let it flow without any problems.

However, he did not think that he would be able to use the Cheongeunchu at this age so skillfully, so if he wanted to take an offensive, he had to avoid this one without blocking it.

Ignoring inertia and forcing it out of orbit. The power of the wooden sword passing through the skin is intense. If it had been hit, it would have been knocked out in one shot, with the obvious power.

As there are many incidents and accidents in the process of raising a hunter who is a combat veteran, the academy has a transcendent medical facility, but what about the wounds that made you feel like you were peeing?

The loopholes of Namgung Fortress were greatly revealed as it was a heavy sword that was cut down with the myth of Cheon Geun-chu. There is at most 1 second of free time.

It's a little too short to go down and cut in the same posture I always had. There was more than enough time to refine the blow he struck on the ground and turn it into a defense.

"Ugh."

Therefore, Yeon-woo adjusted her breathing.

Namgoong-seong doubted the sound. Did she just get tired of avoiding the slash? It can't be. He's a bit strange to be called a compliment, but he's got a great sense of jumping into the dead.

In one moment of chaos, don't you cross countless dangerous front lines as if you were walking on a blade of a knife?

There was no way the guy who gambled across the border between life and death with a detached gaze as if he had been rolling on his limbs for years could not get caught up in a blow that could have been avoided.

'Then what about that breath?'

Namgoong-seong had a question, and Choi Yeon-woo was already lowering his sword in one breath.

… In other words, that breath was the beginning of the routine.

It was the orbit of a sword that a five-year-old child held and swung to this age.

Even though the memory was distant, the body remembered it. Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of times, didn't they?

Inhale once, swing once, exhale once.

For ten years, what did you think and swing your sword to make your palms swell?

'Until I can cut the sky.'

Unsurprisingly, that's what I was thinking. All sorts of thoughts and thoughts fell from the sword. becomes black and white Put the supremely pure thoughts (一念) into the sword.

A surprisingly clean trajectory fell to the top of Namgungseong Fortress with its head raised. Namgoong-seong thought it was like a guillotine blade or a judgment from heaven.

neither slow nor fast.

neither heavy nor light.

Falling down is not like a herbivorous piece of diligent swordsmanship.

It is just the foundation among the foundations that have been pounded over the years. A realm of limits that can be wiped out by someone without talent. It didn't even contain magic power. Returning to a time when there was no magical power, it was drawn unconsciously.

An eerie sensation strikes the bird of prey's brain. Alarm bells ring in my mind it shouldn't be right The orbit that sticks to the top of the head is an object that cannot be completely intact no matter where it hits, even if it is second. !!

'창궁무애검 (Sky Endless Sword)──!!'

The first herbivore of the family's vision, which he had vowed not to use in his heart, naturally stretched out. Even when unfolded in an unstable position, the natural strength of going around the body in one round assists the flight.

'Originally, you should cut it off and fly, but I wonder if you can fly even if you bump into something like that... !!'

No, what's weakening your heart?! The Changgung Muae sword embodies Shin Eung, the progenitor of the great Namgung. There is nothing that can hinder the flight of Namgung, and even if there is, it will just break it head-on and fly!!

Float!!

When dealing with the master of Namgung, a terrible shock rides on the sword. Namgoongseong bit his beak tightly. Will the lord of the strong sword, Namgung's first son, be defeated by the sword? He was just holding on to his intestines, ready to cut off his intestines.

So, perhaps the result was quite natural.

Kwajik.

Quiet, Quiet... .

The bird of prey, which flew by completely smashing Choi Yeon-woo's wooden sword, which could not withstand the force applied from both sides, struck the tip of Yeon-woo's chin.

"ah."

* * *

Zhuge Seong-ryong, who was watching the series of processes from the side, got up without realizing it.

Namgung-seong is an unquestioned genius and a monster, even though his actions are a little light. Even he himself, having learned all of Zhuge's forces, always feels difficult in battles with him.

That's all there is to saying that there is no guarantee of victory or defeat.

It is a story that can only be said because he is in the same condition as he is, and is a member of the same five generations.

A similar level of education, a similar level of support, all of which is underlying, this guy is not formidable. It can be said that it is difficult to decide victory or defeat with this guy.

Otherwise, you would have lost. Namgoongseong would have been equally strong if it wasn't for her bloodline.

'All the information of the incoming students is at hand.'

And among them, Choi Yeon-woo's information was not so great that it was embarrassing to even call it information.

Zhuge Jackie Chan spread out his fan and covered the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that stupid chicken head Confucius, it was clear what he would say, 'Is it funny that I'm cornered?' However, I had no idea what to do with the lips drawing the arc.

'It must be fun.'

In the ability of an unknown young man, Zhuge Seong-ryong had such confidence.

* * *

[Dad, are you okay!? Dad, wake up! Dad… !! Dad!! Dad wake up... … !! Dad!! wake up daddy... … !!]

Huh... … !!

I thought you fell asleep watching Clementine. Why are you calling me Char? Makes her PTSD come to life.

"It's okay, are you okay… ?"

Whoa, what is the bird talking about!!? Huh… Oh, it's Namgungseong. that's right. While fighting... My sword is broken... .

Seeing that his jaw hurts, he seems to have passed out by rubbing his chin. Fortunately, the jawbone did not appear to have been harpooned or damaged. It hurts so much though.

[Fortunately, what is fortunate? Damn I was in a hurry to hit the shield, otherwise they would all be harpooned!]

What was it? Oops, our Char. Thanks to you, I don't have to worry about getting hurt in the future. Oh my gosh, my shar, that's right.

[I can't do anything if my dad runs out of mana!? It's crazy because the training room has a lot of magical power... Whoops!]

It wasn't the time to make fun. It looks like she really cried. When I get back to my room, I need to comfort her a little. With that in mind, I got up.

"I called the medical team, are you okay? I'm really sorry, I didn't know the wooden sword would break."

"Okay, this child. What and how hard does a wooden sword harpoon? It is also a maker product. write... ."

As I woke up rubbing my tingly chin, the still restless expression on his expression grew a little more serious.

Maybe it was because it was a case that could lead to an assault during a confrontation rather than a date assault by a large generation of five generations. I have no intention of making it public. The dark-skinned guy said with a serious expression on his face.

"I lost, Choi Yeon-woo."

What kind of bullshit is this kid?

"Hey, it's done. If the sword is harpooned, the one with the harpoon loses. If you're sorry, give me another wooden sword to replace it."

"Yeah, but I was herbivore."

"What is that? If you practice for years and don't use it when fighting, where do you use it? Now that you're done, give me another wooden sword or as a gift, and send me something delicious in Normal Class No. 303. Let me taste your house food."

Is it because of the first battle with a body that is an adult but a child?

I didn't feel like I had a little too much power. I'm sure I'll suffer from muscle aches tomorrow, so I thought it would be better to go back to the dormitory early today.

I've been wielding a sword for nearly ten years, but I have no practical experience.

I grabbed the doorknob going outside and before opening it, something came to mind and I asked Namgoongseong.

"But why did you ask me to fight? Jackie Chan is there too."

"I heard that someone quite famous in our industry is paying attention to you. That's it."

Namgoongseong shrugged his shoulders at that. What she answered was whether she thought it was the way to pay her debts.

Because uninhabited people never know. What is an industry, what is an industry? Isn't this kid a real thug?

After waving my hand at Namgoongseong, who was hardening his face, I left the training room as it was.

* * *

"Okay, how are you feeling, Sung?"

"It's so embarrassing."

I vomited… is a very rough appearance to attach a cute expression to, but Zhuge Jackie Chan felt that expression was the most appropriate. Namgoong-seong grimaced at her face and brushed her soft feathers once with her hand.

"Khaat, the face of Namgungseong in the world doesn't make sense."

"Not to that extent."

Namgoongseong muttered, who touched his beak for a moment.

"I think I can understand why the story that the Seven Swords paid attention to that guy came out."

"surely. It seems worthy of being friends."

"Oh, you filthy child. What is the value of friendship... ."

Namgoongseong, disgusted with Jackie Chan's words, waved his hands.

"Then you go now. Because I have to practice."

Then, leaving Namgungseong where he started swinging his sword, Zhuge Seongryong walked out of the training room.

'Is there a fire?'

Wow, I can't afford to take it easy. With that in mind, Jackie Chan walked towards the dormitory.

(Continued in next part)

Episode 10

Heukheuk, it was delicious Today's rice.

It wasn't a joke, it was the truth. First-class Bob was on three different levels. Normal class was just as delicious as Claire's rice.

More than anything else, I was shocked to see the light of magical power in the food. If you eat this at every meal, it will be like taking an elixir... … !! How the hell did you have to use good materials to make this happen?

[Is it so exciting?]

"No, I may not be able to empathize with dragons, but… ."

You wouldn't even know about a creature that accumulates magical power just by breathing. It's a world that even looks at blood to eat an elixir.

[You know I'm lying down and spitting right now?]

Oops, I'm also half a dragon... … !!

[Stop making funny jokes. So what are you going to do now, Dad?]

"Even if you tell me what to do… ."

In the end, only one thing is certain. Until ten years later, he becomes strong enough to find a way to get Alkynea out of the other world.

However, even if it is 10 years, it may not feel very long.

This is because, starting from this year, incidents and accidents continue to happen around the world.

There is nothing to say if you ask when the incidents and accidents ceased, but it is appropriate to say that the next ten years as I remember them are truly bleak. The hunter industry is particularly serious.

In such a situation, it is of course unreasonable for me to leisurely search for artifacts alone. Finding a gate with artifacts is also necessary after all, but it is of course impossible because the hunter industry that can obtain that information is broken.

Saving the hunter industry is the only hope to save the world! It's kind of funny to say, though.

In any case, it should be said that the first goal should be to stop the downfall of the hunter industry, including the death of Baek In-hwa.

"Oh dear… . How great is a man like me. Should he save the world, not just the dragon?"

[Wouldn't Mom also like it if Dad said he saved the world!?]

I wish it were You may be told not to do anything dangerous to your life. Nea also has a slightly similar personality to Claire.

"But it is true that there is nothing to do right now."

Right now, there was nothing to do other than clean and widen the mana pass by constantly using mana.

It's good to have a weekend right now, considering that muscle pain will come, but I feel like the time is wasted again.. Being locked up in the training room isn't bad either... .

[How about asking Namgoong-seong for help?]

Yeonwoo answered Shar's innocent question. Namgungse... good, good... .

"I don't know if Namgoong-seong recommends it, but the general public cannot enter."

Of course, there are cases where external students are invited, but in fact, it was not a swordsmanship that I wanted to use until I became an external student. Because if there is merit, there will also be demerit.

[Why? He was very tall.]

"It's because he's a direct join. If it is used by an ordinary human, even half of it cannot be used properly."

I had to see it a few times before returning. A bird of prey that an external disciple of Namgung unfolds.

It was weaker than Namgoongseong's previous use. It's a guy who's been learning Changgung Muae Sword for nearly ten years.

[Is it because I don't have wings? Dad can fly with his wings later, isn't it?]

"What the hell is that?"

really? when? You know Dragon Wing, it's really cool.

But in the end, it was true that the story was a bit different if you looked closely.

"After all, it's a human body."

In conclusion, it was a story that the conditions were not met unless at least not a joiner, because the swordsmanship of Namgung took the shape of the progenitor, Shin-eung (神鷹).

It should be light in weight compared to a strong body, and what should it be... Namgung's swordsmanship reveals its performance only when it has to overcome such complicated conditions and even have wings.

Yeonwoo shrugged.

Every time he spoke, he was only being rebutted, so he either got upset or lost interest.

[Dad's story isn't interesting. I will watch TV.]

"Are you going to see Pururu?"

[Don't treat me like a child.]

What's wrong with Pururu? The baby polar bear captain Pururu, whom I longed for as a child! And you're a kid!

I wanted to ask like that, but it wasn't like an adult.

I looked at Char, who skillfully manipulated the remote control despite being Al, and headed to the shower room. The last time I saw it, Char was looking at the news seriously.

are you kid

I meditated until late today and gathered my magic. The Dragon Heart is the best because it can somehow gather magic even in places where magic is scarce.

In a sense, a true fortune-telling may mean a dragon heart. If I learn the proper mana method here, will the efficiency go up? I pondered for a while, but no answer came.

Shortly after Yeonwoo came out of the shower, a heavy voice resounded along with a sharp beeping noise.

- Microphone test. microphone test. Eh, I'm Park Geo-in, who is the headmaster of the normal class in the men's dormitory at the Harmony Academy. Some people want to go to bed and some don't, but it's about ten minutes from now. I would like to briefly inform you about the dormitory. If possible, we would appreciate it if everyone could gather in the lobby on the first floor.

Sharp noise once again. Char burst into laughter as if to break the slight silence that followed.

[Pohu, how is the name Park Geoin? It's Park Giant, Park Giant!]

"I'm not kidding you with people's names, Char."

[But that's funny!]

Well, I'm still young, so I'll have to educate myself gradually. To be honest, the name is funny. Yeonwoo took out the sweatshirt she brought from the orphanage and put it on.

Yeonwoo's room is room 303. It was a school-view where you could see the building of the Hunter Department at the bottom of the mountain through the terrace.

You only need to go down to the second floor, but when you reach the fifth floor, which is the top floor, you may want to take the elevator. At this time, it was Yeonwoo's preference to exercise small. It will also help relieve muscle pain.

Yeon-woo opened the emergency exit door and trudged down the stairs.

"What, is there anyone else who uses the stairs besides me?"

For some reason, there was no sound of the door closing. Yeon-woo looked back at the voice that pretended to be a little friendly to her.

It's my first impression, but I don't know if I should say I'm sorry to have this kind of feeling, or if I should ask for understanding because it's my first impression, but he was a little frivolous boy.

An impression equivalent to a classmate B in the game approaching without a mouse or a bird with a hesitant smile.

The guy approached Yeon-woo with a deep hoodie on. Life is a win-win. Yeon-woo opened his mouth to the guy who grabbed the handle of the stairs.

"Life is always a series of training. Do you want to live on the third floor?"

"Oh, you too? It's the 3rd floor relationship. My name is Jung Yu-jin."

"Yeah, 303 is Choi Yeon-woo. Shall we start in-depth with the story of the taste of sweets and drinks after hearing the explanation from the superintendent?"

"Is this kid a kid who knows how to play?"

Yeon-woo, who skillfully succeeded in increasing the number of friends, went down to the first floor while having a light conversation with Jung Yu-jin. This guy's magic is... Let's see, is it bright yellow? It's a bit of an eye-opening color.

As Yeon-woo frowned and rubbed the back of his nose, Jung Yu-jin asked with a puzzled face. It is also because, in Yeonwoo's view, if the dormitory stairwell was dark, it was dark and not bright.

"What, did you keep looking at your phone?"

"No, your magic color hurts my eyes… ."

"...?"

In response to Jung Yu-jin's wrinkling eyebrows as if to say something, Yeon-woo had no response to return anything. Because the magic color is dazzling... ?

"What is the magic color? … … hey what Are you a magical synesthetic?"

"… … hem?"

'Wait, Char, what happened? Ordinary people can't visually see the movement of magic? Why didn't you tell me! I have become a very special person!!"

[Dad, calm down. Think the other way around. I have no way of knowing what magic looks like from a human eye!]

That, I see!

When Yeon-woo put on a bewildered expression at the shocking truth she suddenly found out, Jung Yu-jin was unaware of it or didn't hesitate to shoulder it.

"What, you didn't know? I don't know why, but it seems like he wants to hide it, so if I keep my mouth shut, will you take care of me?"

"Convenience?"

"It's not that great. Sometimes I want to get something to eat. It is said that synesthetes are generally high-ranking, are you going to drop some Congolese?"

Even a guy who had just entered the academy was unbelievably smart. It could be said that there was a weakness, but it was not a bad impression. A guy who knows how to trade in moderation is a better way to get along.

"You look more like a merchant than a hunter, don't you? Well, don't expect too much and wait."

"Haha, then you can get some rice or something and that's it!"

Sorry for being frivolous in the first place... .

He was a very nice guy.

* * *

Park Geo-in, as the name suggests, was an impressive man with a height of 2 meters and muscles that seemed to burst out of a cotton tee. Cool sports hair, tall height, and muscles… . His face was observant without any corners, so he was the type who properly received the pure function of his magical powers.

Considering the profound voice that came through the speaker, this man must be quite popular.

"Looks like everyone has gathered. So, the total number of normal class male dormitories is 52. It's boring to hold onto you, so let's explain it quickly and go back to the room."

The students cheered at Park Geo-in's words, who spoke comfortably and smiled. A supervisor who does not touch and leaves them freely. How good.

Rather, the upper class is more likely to have tight rules, so it might be said that this is an advantage of the normal class.

I looked into the board, which looked smaller than the palm of my hand, probably because it felt like Park Geo-in was holding it in his hand.

"First, when you leave the dormitory after 11 o'clock, you should tell the

Sukjik Room exactly . If you find something different from the situation later, be careful as this will result in a penalty point. Do not go to the women's dormitory late at night. There is a magic trap set there. I've tested it, so I know. On our side, it's about theft prevention, but it's really dangerous there."

Geoin Park started explaining the rules one by one, inserting funny stories from time to time. Most of the parts were understandable, so the explanation proceeded smoothly without any objection.

"Eh, and… Student Yeonwoo Choi. I'm pretty sincere. Most of you probably know this, but let me explain in advance at this opportunity. You guys, know that you lived thanks to Yeonwoo. If it wasn't for this, I'd call you again next time."

Geoin Park, who said that, picked up the brown parcel that was lying next to him. Yeon-woo thought about what the parcel was to come to him. Oh, I applied for a student ID in advance yesterday.

Upon opening the thrown brown parcel, a luxurious black box appeared.

"I have a student ID and a magic tool called an information ring. It is very convenient to carry a student ID with a debit card, ID, and even a hunter's license, so make sure to apply for it. There is also a maintenance fee of 100,000 won per month, so be careful as it can only be used around the academy."

Oh, you mean pocket money? It didn't feel too bad to think that I was getting some of my tuition back.

"And the important thing is this guy called the 'information ring', Choi Yeon-woo, try it on."

As he said, a red ring was enclosed with the student ID. I didn't know where to put it, so I roughly put it on the index finger of my left hand, and it shrunk to fit the size of his finger.

"What is that guy, uh… He's pretty easy to explain, but... ."

Park Geo-in, who scratched the back of his head, said with a slightly embarrassed face.

"He's like a status window that sometimes appears in games and novels. Since you are still young and do not know where you are lacking or where you are sufficient, a number from 1 to 10 is used to indicate your abilities."

When he said that he put in the magic, Yeon-woo let out a little bit of the magic. Then, brief information about Yeon-woo appeared in the blue window composed of the familiar augmented reality that appeared in front of him.

"For reference, you can rest assured that you cannot see it in the eyes of others. Right now, I'm just showing off what I've been up to with my magical powers. Each person has their own information, so if you lose it, you will have to pay to get it reissued, so be careful."

Looking around, I saw that the magic of a soft purple color was tangible. The level he had reached was quite high to be called a mastermind. Did anyone like this exist?

Yeonwoo's abilities were roughly as follows.

Name: Choi Yeon-woo

Grade: 1st grade

-

Strength: 1

Agility: 1

Endurance: 2

Magical power: less

Magical Quality: 5

Swordsmanship: 1

Status window!!

Those words that make you want to shout out. What are you, your name I will always miss... .

By the way, there's really nothing to see other than the quality of magic. Even the quantity was not enough, so I said everything. I was collecting magic for several hours a day, and I felt a little unfair.

But, well, it's more than a thief Sim who wants to catch up with the guys who have been taking elixir since they were young. No matter how many dragon hearts you have, time cannot beat it.

Rather, if the quantity is at least 5, the quality will be higher than that of the five major generations, large corporations, and promising talents.

The more magical powers are gathered, the more difficult it is to increase the purity, so in the future, the time will be shortened.

'I'm satisfied.'

The amount of magic power is small, so it should be used sparingly. Squeezing one's own resources to the limit was rather an area of ​​specialization.

"You may not see a few right now, but it will increase over time. Most of what you can offer as a hunter is displayed. Some of my co-teachers say that cooking is 7, and there are children who say they are going to raise it to 10."

Hahaha, light laughter filled the lobby. Leave a little time and pair!! Park Geo-in, who drew attention with applause, said.

"Then the explanation ends here. Was it a little long? If you have any questions, please feel free to ask at the 1st floor supervisor's office. Good night!"

Roughly speaking, it means that each of them disbanded on their own. Roughly speaking, it means that Yeon-woo and Jeong Yu-jin went into a convenience store together.

Yes, the mad night hasn't even started yet... … !!

* * *

"Yeah yeah, I've been researching a lot, from sweets to sweets to drinks, yes."

[Oh, good job. Ah, my lovely information... .]

Normal Class No. 307, Jeong Yu-jin, was looking at the crystal ball in front of her with a disgusted expression.

It was good to follow God's command to investigate the classmate who opened the stairway door. He had a pretty good personality, so there was no problem with the investigation itself.

If there was a problem, it would be in the God who made a contract with him.

Almighty God, Grimnir.

In this age, it is a part of the universally accepted god, and one of the most well-known among the gods.

He was widely involved in all kinds of rankings, and was a god who announced his own ranking of the names of stars even in his own temple.

If I had to describe her inclination in one word, she would be a luxury.

A race that likes to spread out random vs. rice cakes in the internet community.

'But I'm sure they'll be interested in the academy freshman who just entered the school.'

It was unusual even for Jung Yu-jin, who was born to parents who were followers of Grimnir, and who had been a follower of Grimnir since childhood.

"Then, can I get along with Choi Yeon-woo from now on?"

[Well, please don't. There is no one in the academy to ask for anything other than you.]

"Yeah, leave it to me."

Well, to say the least, the mother's faith is the mother's faith, so even though she often hates her disgusting remarks, she will probably obey her orders faithfully.

* * *

"Guah… ."

The body does not move properly. The expected generalized muscle pain. However, the shock was just more powerful than expected.

It was already twelve o'clock by the time I felt like I could barely move after lying blankly like a corpse. Maybe it was a hangover from yesterday, drinking sweets and drinks with Jung Yu-jin.

Despite his family, Char liked the cheddar-flavored popcorn the most. The taste was shared, but the nutrients were taken out by Shar himself. It is a double ledger of diet.

It's a shame because it was possible to gather magic even if the body had lost its taste.

However, it was also tiring to lay down and collect magic power, and at the same time, I decided to get up to handle a few things.

The first was to release the initial mission. All academies are advocating for the entrance to the hunter, but graduating from the academy does not mean that you can become a hunter.

A typical example is the self in a previous life. Even though he graduated from high school, let alone an academy, didn't he work as a hunter nominally?

It was safe to say that the only conditions for working as a hunter were the minimum necessary practical performance and determination for activities. There were many cases where I tried it once and said that I couldn't eat it.

Because of that, 10 years later, even though only the top 10% were selected, there is a strange phenomenon in which it is calculated up to 100,000.

As the number of registrants increases, hunters also need the minimum safety measures. That was the initial mission.

It is not a special request. There is only a provision that the original request must go with the senior hunter selected by the guild or the hunter brought by the guild for the first time.

Char is still sleeping. She said she needs a lot of sleep to hatch sooner or later, so she probably won't wake up for a while. She said that she was actually inside Yeonwoo's body, so she only cares about her own safety.

* * *

Baek In-hwa was feeling a bit shaky.

heart flutter. When other people mentioned it, I had doubts about what it was like, but when I feel this way, I can definitely say that my heart is shaken.

What do you mean, that man?

The face of the boy I introduced as Choi Yeon-woo did not leave my mind. good-looking? Can you talk to me first? Coincidentally, that wasn't the case.

'… Talk, good job.'

was rude He was such a rude man that I wondered if it was okay to be so rude. Although it is true that he was not afraid of this and that he spoke to me first, he was grateful, but he did not need to say such a thing.

Baek Baek-hwa, who was heading to the dressing room to shake off her uneasy feeling, soon turned her gaze to the other side. She has a familiar face. At the time of her introduction, she thought that she somehow got stuck in her eyes and couldn't fall off, but now she realizes that it was a feeling of unfairness.

'… … You make me feel like this, where are you going?'

Well, going out on the weekend is the freedom granted to the students of the academy.

Somehow, I was annoyed at the way he looked behind him as he left the school gate. When asked why she's annoyed, it's hard for her to honestly answer, but she did.

'It's the fault of the one who made people angry.'

So I'll have to watch.

I might go out and do something bad from the first weekend. just take one

… With that feeling, the girl's curiosity, which came from a slightly bad heart, began to chase after Choi Yeon-woo.

* * *

What does the Hunter Guild, also called the Hunter Association, do?

Fundamentally, it is an institution that responds to the gate, and for him, closes cooperation between hunters… This is the purpose of its establishment.

To put it in today's terms, it's a national service center. It is said that it is the job of the Hunter Association to dispatch a daily worker called a Hunter to the field called Gate.

Recently, there is an application for hunters, so visits to the Gutae guild have become less frequent, but Yeonwoo had a reason to visit.

This is because the commission to receive an order through the application is slightly higher than to receive an order by visiting in person.

Although he succeeded in entering the school, the academy's tuition is not light at all. The reality is that, far from being light, it is compared to an ordinary private university in the subject matter of a secondary education institution.

Although Claire somehow managed to finance the year's tuition, the future tuition could not be taken lightly.

In order to repay Claire who has decided to invest that much for a child who will only be in the orphanage for only two years, she had to be prepared to pay for her own scholarship, or at least future tuition.

In that sense, the most satisfying thing is to work as a hunter. Even for a hunter who has just started working, the income is absolutely not small.

As long as you are active every weekend, you will be able to barely cover your tuition at the end of the semester.

Of course, it's true that you have to cut down on consumption by tightening your belt somehow, because you can't say it's the end of it if you just pay the tuition... .

After all, activities in the Hunter Guild were essential, whether to prevent the decline of the hunter world or to clear the gates... .

No matter how I think about it, I must say that I cannot give up my hunter activities while attending school.

In the middle of the skyscraper city, there was an old-fashioned building that looked like something out of a fantasy.

Did you say that it was the association president's hobby? The Hunter Guilds scattered all over the place had this appearance. Although it has been converted into a fortress like a fortress after about seven years have passed, it is true that it has a familiar appearance.

Looking at the job he had to work for in his previous life and in the future, Yeon-woo felt that somehow his heart was beating.

He knows very well what it feels like to be a Hunter Guild for someone without magical powers.

So, who has magical powers? What if it was also an excellent magic awakening person?

It is very heart-breaking to face an unknown landscape, so Yeon-woo proudly opened the door.

(Continued in next part)

Episode 11

The inside of the Hunter Guild was relatively quiet. The reason I came at lunchtime was probably because Hunters are human too, so there are many people who want to rest on the weekends.

In front, a smiling beauty guide is sitting at the counter, and on the right are six unmanned terminals. Unless it is a high-ranking request that requires a formal verification procedure, most can be completed at the unmanned terminal line.

Yeonwoo approached the empty unmanned terminal and brought her student ID to the reader.

The screen changed with a beep sound. Only F-rank quests have the light on. When you touch it, the screen is divided into two parts, top and bottom.

The upper part is for gathering herbs or exterminating monsters. There are chores that someone has to do, called regular quests.

At the bottom, there is a collection of requests that Yeonwoo met with Alkynea in her previous life. It is a consignment quest, and it is a quest entrusted by the client to the Hunter Guild.

[There are only suspicious requests... .]

'Originally yes.'

The F rank, that is, the rank assigned to the hunters who just registered, is a very ironic position.

This was the case in that F rank had the highest mortality rate among all ranks, which should have only the safest and easiest quests.

Actually, there is a reason. This is because the client wants to give as little compensation as possible, and the hunter wants to receive as much compensation as possible.

At the point of betting a high-ranking hunter as the minimum condition, the pay jumps high, and when there are several, it jumps again.

Of course, the Hunter Guild also has guidelines, so conditions are set in the most reasonable way possible, but it is a problem in cases where information that can be known from the outside is extremely rare, such as an unidentified gate exploration.

Of course, the Hunter Guild is also working hard to lower the death rate by supporting it in various directions... .

So, what kind of order will you get? I couldn't remember anything other than a really famous event because my previous life I was working as a porter to gain experience at this point. Newspapers and news are also something to watch when you have time.

But when I think of the days when I was working as a porter, something came to mind.

There are basically two types of people looking for the position of a porter. Suitable for those who want to experience the gate before formally pursuing hunter activities.

And although they do not work as hunters because they have little or no magical power, they are people who take risks and jump into the gates because the pay is good anyway.

Of course, in terms of internal ratio, the latter is more than 90%. It is also understandable that most of their conversation topics are about money.

And, among the topics related to the money they share, the most frequent one is the life-changing story of another porter, Mr. NUGU.

Most of the stories say that someone entered a certain gate and hit a jackpot, and there he dug a magic stone the size of a rock.

'It seems like something happened at this time... ?'

In the hazy memory, the voices of the uncles who chatted during a short break are revived. I heard that Mr. Park bought a sports car, oh mae, how did that gentleman make that kind of money? Hearing that, I was told that I was able to find a bonfire in the mine above.

I remember how he lamented that he was probably on the disloyal side, saying, "What do you do if you work hard every day?

Actually, I might have a good memory... ?

[Ahem!]

It seems that memory enhancement is also the power of Dragon Heart. What is it, Dragon Heart? Muan Sweet Water would not be like this... .

But it's a northern mine. It's not a clear clue, but I don't think it's to the point where I can't find it. Yeonwoo scrolled down by pressing the consignment request section.

It would not be a request from the exploration system. I thought it was the collection side and sorted the categories, but only the quests classified as collection remained on the screen.

Among them, I found a few that I wanted to be. I only checked the request information and left it alone.

You can enter the normally open gate as long as the gate rank and the hunter rank match, even without receiving a quest.

It's a bit far from receiving group quests and it takes some time for people to gather, so it wouldn't be bad to just go in and dig out magic gemstones.

Still, there was a need to receive a quest in order to get rid of the initial quest, which was the original purpose. In this case, the problem was that if you left it to the guild, you had to wait until a sufficient number of people were gathered. It's convenient to have a high-ranking hunter you know.

Yeonwoo looked around the inside of the Hunter Guild. There's no way no one knows... .

At that moment, while thinking about what to do, the door of the guild opened and a familiar person entered.

* * *

Could it be so much fun to follow others? ?

Whether something is waking up or something you don't know. Baek In-hwa, who followed Yeon-woo while listening to the sound of her heart beating loudly and pounding, was a little disappointed, however.

'… … Hunter Guild?'

Maybe I'll do something bad? It was true that I followed him with expectations, but I didn't really want Choi Yeon-woo to do anything bad.

I was just thinking of making fun of you by telling me what to do if I did something mildly bad.

When I followed him all the way to the city, I was worried about what if this boy smoked in a back alley or committed a terrible crime such as stealing someone's money with violence.

I couldn't figure out how to face the classmate who had committed such a thing from the day after tomorrow.

Fortunately, her worries were in vain. However… Although this expression may be appropriate, it is also true that it was an uninteresting destination.

Going to the Hunter Guild on the weekend is an honor student's behavior. Are you managing your career from now on? It is not impossible, but it is also true that it is beneficial to do it after graduation.

Of course, Yeon-woo simply needed money, but as a woman from Binggung, who is not far behind in financial power, it was something that could not be understood.

'… … Any good info?'

I don't know anything about Choi Yeon-woo, but the two concepts of Choi Yeon-woo and pure effort did not match for her because only negative thoughts came to her because she had a bad first impression.

'… I was bored anyway, so let's try to go together.'

* * *

Silver hair down to the shoulder, blue eyes reminiscent of a transparent lake. A hoodie and shorts that seem to focus on activity rather than the beige school uniform we saw before.

At first glance, she was able to find clothes that looked like a boy in the crowd, and she was sublimating her beauty into a masculine charm.

"Huh? White people?"

"… Choi Yeon-woo."

Choi Yeon-woo had a question mark on her face, which she never expected to meet in such a place.

From the first weekend, I thought that the only people who would come to the Hunter Guild were yourself. An awkward air flowed between them. Meanwhile, Choi Yeon-woo, who realized something, said to Baek In-hwa.

"Baek In-hwa, are you registered as a hunter by any chance?"

Binggung is located in the north of Siberia. If it was a characteristic of the neighborhood, it was that it was not possible to know whether this was the environment because the gate exploded, or whether it was such an environment even though it did not explode.

In a cold place, a gate containing the harsh cold environment is opened. So, even if the gate explodes and the environment of another world is covered, it doesn't make a big difference.

There are some occasions when mountain ranges come out of nowhere.

And, of course, there are few hunters who jump into such a harsh environment. The reason Bukhaebinggung, which used to be a new foreign ministry, is praised as a member of a great family, is because they organize all the gates in the area with their own power.

If you grew up in such an environment, it would be no wonder that the hunter rank of Baekhwa was higher than that of freshmen at the academy.

Baek Baek-hwa pondered for a moment as she put her white finger to her lips and then nodded her head.

"It's rank D."

"Hey, I'm really sorry, can I ask you a favor?"

As soon as he heard the answer, Choi Yeon-woo, who was displeased, asked Baek Baek-hwa that much.

D rank. D rank at this age, this guy is really no joke. With that in mind, Choi Yeon-woo decided to ask for it as it was the only battle that had to be done.

"I have to pay tuition. Can I go with you for the first quest?"

"… Yes, tuition."

Baek Baek-hwa, who widened her eyes as if surprised by Yeon-woo's words, nodded once more.

Do you have any sympathy?

Yeon-woo didn't pay much attention to her reaction, as he didn't have a family history that was unfavorable enough to shout out not to sympathize.

"Thank you so much. Remuneration will be distributed properly. Is it the gate to the Seokseong Mountains? Is that enough for me to be able to visit within today?"

"Because you don't know the way, go ahead."

Yeon-woo smiled in his heart at Baek-hwa's words that seemed to spit out.

Even though he speaks a little hard, he's still a good kid.

Somehow, my heart softened. If you think about it, he said that the reason Baek Hwa died in his previous life was because a gate was opened in the middle of the city.

It was said that he got caught up in rescuing a person from the gate that appeared suddenly and died without being able to clear it as it is.

Although she died, her heroic actions resonated with hunters and civilians, and aroused the awareness of the hunters, and the people's sincere tribute procession for her continued, so the overall atmosphere in society was not bad.

"… Do you know how to write?"

"… Sorry, I don't know. I was thinking of going by bus."

Baek-hwa let out a soft sigh and walked out with a chin as if to follow.

....

The city has a dome-shaped barrier with a perforated ceiling. This was to prevent small monsters from entering the city while avoiding their gaze.

Basically, all academies are at the forefront of the battle against monsters.

The academy is built on top of the terrain covered by the gate explosion, and the city is built around him. Naturally, the name of the city is taken from the name of the academy. Therefore, the name of the city we live in has also become the city of harmony.

The method of nurturing talented people at the forefront and putting them into the front lines as they are has achieved quite a bit of achievement.

In the early days of the gate, Korea, where only large cities in each region remained, brought about the present peace by filling the gap between cities with front-line cities centered on the Academy.

The city of harmony was built on a meadow. Forests to the west, mountains to the north. A river flows to the south. As it is the closest academy to Seoul, roads extend in various directions. Being able to build infrastructure without having to have a telephone pole is also a benefit of magical civilization.

In any case, Yeon-woo was standing outside the south gate of the city, on the meadow. Standing next to him is a white man. Damn, are you dating the prettiest girl in Tokyo?

Of course not. She said she would give her a rough lesson on qing qing. Of course, Yeonwoo immediately accepted what kind of rice cake this was.

I wondered why he was giving me this chance, but nothing is revealed on Baek Hwa's face. Fearful Ice Golem Poker Face.

But Baek Baek-hwa, who came out, didn't say anything and just stared at him. It was an attitude I was not used to at all.

"… How to teach."

"What?"

"I didn't say anything."

I think there was a very ominous sound in the mumbled content. Then, while Yeon-woo was being taught by Baek-hwa for about ten minutes that felt very sloppy, a young boy's voice came from somewhere.

"Oh, that's not what Kyung-gong does."

With both hands, Yeon-woo pressed her hands on her mouth, which was about to shout a hunsu-ban. Their gazes turned toward the direction the voice came from.

There was a boy who seemed to be 12 or 12 years old, leaning his back against the wall and looking over there.

What, since when?

When Yeon-woo looked at Baek-hwa with that thought in mind, Baek-hwa also had a surprised face. Yeonwoo herself said that she didn't even notice that there was also a white painting... ?

Baek Hwa opened her mouth with a clearly wary look.

"… It's not good to spy on someone else's water lilies."

"What kind of training is water lily? while doing nothing."

And that has nothing to do with Nogu~.

Contrary to his youthful appearance, the boy who spoke an old man's tone taunted him like that, and his face turned red as if it was hard for even the blunt white man to hold back his anger.

… But what? I think I've seen him somewhere... .

"Ouch."

A boy who jumped lightly and got up came over to this side. Baek Baek-hwa sees it and takes a pose. Blue magic drew a line between them. However, the boundary was colorless and the boy crossed the boundary casually.

'what… … ?'

Baek Baek-hwa's expression turned to embarrassment. Of course, he wasn't really trying to deal with it. However, it would be foolish to allow an unknown person to approach, so first of all, the space was subdued.

However, the boy naturally crossed the line of space drawn by Baek In-hwa to such an extent that she did not even notice.

Baek Hwa was embarrassed and could not launch the offensive. It was not expected that he would stop in front of him and even a horse would come, and his intuition sounded the alarm, saying that he should not rush out.

"The lady of Binggung is too young. Is it because he specializes in monsters? If you work hard like that, you will get a serious nose injury in the near future."

The boy smiled like a grandfather, passed the white painting and approached Yeonwoo.

what? That the white man was pierced so easily... ?

Although he was ignorant of the battles between Awoken, he just realized that the series of processes was too smooth.

This was particularly the case in that the boy did not display any magical powers, unlike Baek Hwa, who was clearly prepared to attack by raising his momentum.

what to do Although he had a fight with Namgungseong, he was still not used to fighting using magical powers. Since it was only at the basic level, it was unlikely that the boy in front of him would be an opponent.

He didn't do anything to Baek Hwa, but that doesn't mean that it also applies to Yeon Woo.

Yeon-woo pulled out the wooden sword borrowed from Namgung-seong, which was hung from his waist.

I thought about buying a real sword to enter the gate, but considering that the only things I can buy are cheap, there was no way I could get anything better than this wooden sword right now.

The boy unbuckled his back and stretched out his right arm loosely. You can't see it in detail, but something vibrates like a haze on the surface of his arm. It was a little different from magic, and it was also different from Aurors. He had no idea what to do.

The boy walked slowly. Baek Hwa poses her for a run, then maybe she's given up on intervening.

hey! What are you doing!! help me!!

"Don't be too nervous. it's just a test Try swinging it with all your might Whatever it is, just swing it. If you don't swing it, you won't die, but be prepared because it will hurt a lot."

"I have no idea what it is… … !!"

He didn't know anything about the situation he was in right now, but it became clear that if he didn't wield it, he would see pain.

Then swing it, don't swing it!!

I exhaled once, and inhaled again. An unknown boy walks slowly. While holding the upper hand, wait until the position of the sword tip is accurately reached.

That little time was so long that it felt like eternity.

My heart beats like a metronome.

Thump, pound, pound, pound... … .

----Now.

When it was time to swing, Yeon-woo's body lowered the sword he raised above his head without hesitation and drew it. The magical energy that fluctuated near his heart seeped through the muscles of his arms and supported him firmly.

I even felt a sense of omnipotence, as if it could cut through the sky now. Even in such a mood, what I do is cut down, which I always do. The sword he wielded to cut through the sky cut through the air quickly and intensely.

Whoo!!

However, the sense of omnipotence that seemed capable of doing anything soon disappeared in the dull shock that followed.

It was a sound I had never heard since swinging the sword. Lightly as if catching a flying newspaper.

I caught my eye of a boy holding his wooden sword with only his right hand, with his left hand still behind his back.

"Oh hey."

10 years lost... … .

The boy, Yuri, thought as she looked at Yeonwoo, who was in despair.

'He's a funny guy.'

To be honest, the middle class of aiming a sword at an opponent is clumsy. The posture itself is good, but it must be said that he can see how he wields the sword. cut down. It's just pure slashing with no variations applied. A neat posture was telling.

What's even funnier is that the downward slash was pretty good. The state that is often referred to as the state of the new sword unity. Just looking at the simple cut down, Yeon-woo had reached that level.

'I've been holding a sword since I was 5 years old, and I've only been cutting down for ten years?'

I got the correct answer unintentionally, but Yuri doesn't know it. She knew that she had no habit at all, and that she was close to a hundred bucks, except for her slashing down. It was a satisfactory result.

White people... Due to the nature of Binggung, which focuses on qigong and Jangbeop, he is not a swordsman, but there have been times when he held a sword to learn how to deal with it. This is not to say that the knowledge of the sword is not completely absent.

That is why the sword wielded by the same 15-year-old Choi Yeon-woo was somewhat shocking. It is by no means an illusion to feel a chill in that moment. The sword that fell so naturally looked like a guillotine that could not be resisted.

Even after asking herself how to respond and coming up with some countermeasures, the fact that it wasn't perfect gave her a chill.

But that boy who caught such a blow with his bare hands. It's good to hear the words 'I'm just trying, don't touch it' in full tone, but who the hell is that boy?

damn!

Yeon-woo and Baek In-hwa looked at the sound of applause that suddenly burst out. The boy was smiling round and round.

"Okay, let me introduce Nogu. Nogu's name is Yuri. No surname, just Yuri. He is from the continent of Al Kyon."

"Ugh… ?"

There was something to point out about his origin and name. There is a person who came from the continent of Alcaion, and was given the name of a star with a sword. 'Mansword' glass. Of course, it was a fact that was not well known at this time.

I met him once in my previous life, and I remember being surprised because he was a young man who looked to be around twenty. It's because Yuri was a senior hunter who had been coming over this way for over 50 years through her gate.

Considering that the portal to the continent of Alcaion was opened about 70 years ago, it means that it was passed at a fairly early stage.

And in the circumstances… .

'Doesn't it look like a bayonet?'

Yuri didn't brag about herself, but she didn't hide it either. She said that she had reached the level of half-route conversion.

I thought that the glass I saw at that time would be like this if I was just ten years younger. She has black hair, black eyes, and a face so ordinary that it makes you feel like you've seen her at least once, no matter where in the world you go!

I thought the anti-refutation fanaticism was the same, but the rebuttal rebuttal was bullshit, but seeing such an appearance, I may have reached the realm of rebuttal rebuttal. But it hasn't been proven to be real glass yet.

I decided to ask myself.

"I would like to ask, just in case, are you a swordsman who becomes the head of the Hunter Department… ?"

"right."

"Oh, the sword… … !?"

Yuri's blunt answer and Baek Baek-hwa's successor to that. Even for Baek-hwa, who rarely expresses emotions, Pan-sword was a surprising name.

It was a good thing that the fact that it was a sword was revealed. He could have been an unknown monster or something. To be honest, the spear is no different, but at least the true identity is known.

'But why did you come to us... ?'

Even if Baek Hwa is the same, Yeon Woo is just the lowest grade in the academy.

There is no other person, and there is no reason for the swordsman to come. In fact, it was him, not the white man, that Mangeom was interested in.

Is this a crazy thing??

"Don't be so nervous. I have no intention of harming you. Nogu has only come to find a disciple."

"Son… ?"

Yeon-woo could not erase the ominous imagination. Perhaps? disciple? mean me? maybe do it?

"Yes, sweetheart. Won't you learn the sword from me?"

"May I give you an answer after thinking about it over the weekend!?"

Baek Baek-hwa gave Yeon-woo a look of envy, but Yeon-woo had to respond quickly.

Not so long ago, he sang the song saying, "I wish I had something to practice." The sword was not something that could be touched with such a light heart.

"sanity… ?"

Baek Baek-hwa muttered like that, but Yeon-woo didn't know.

How many times have I heard rumors about the swordsman in a previous life!

To be honest, even if Yeonwoo thought about it, he could only see a future where he would accept the proposal, but it must be said that it was mentally difficult to accept it right now, even though he knew what would happen.

"Do it. If you think you want to become a disciple, then come to the department head's office."

"Whew… ."

Yeon-woo let out a sigh of relief and was relieved. This place seemed to be over, but Yuri opened her mouth again.

"Then let's get back to the basics. Baek Hwa, did you try to teach the little boy about kyunggong? Can I teach Nogu instead? After all, the only light lord you know of is Binggung's, right? You can't teach it."

Baek Baek-hwa pondered for a moment at those words and then nodded.

Obviously, speaking of Binggung's lord, it would be the family's vision. Because of that, he must have been hesitant as he did not know where to teach Yeonwoo except where. As there are cases where the martial arts cannot be used at all if one is omitted.

At the same time, watching Yuri teach Yeonwoo to Kyunggong, some are expecting that he will be able to hear something with his side legs.

Although the white painter wasn't a swordsman, Yuri was a strong person regardless of the type of weapon.

The sudden start of the Kyunggong lecture was a pleasure anyway. It's the trick to running with magic on your legs, you'll get used to it, but light work is another thing.

Yuri smiled brightly at Yeonwoo, whose eyes twinkled while waiting for Yuri's explanation.

"Then let's run first."

"Yeah?"

(Continued in next part)