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140 – Episode 140 Blooming at the tip of a twisted sword.
In many ways, the weekend came after Cheon Yu-hak’s long and splendid birthday party.
By the time I got my memory back and what I had to do, I was on my way to a training facility with some other guys for some tests.
In my memory… No, is there anything called in my memory now?
I took a posture after transforming the yeoui into the shape of a small sword, the weapon I used to handle the most in the past.
Before returning, someone who was like my swordsmanship teacher told me.
-Sohyeon, you really have no talent for swords! Are you okay! Anyway, unless you’re a genius like me, everyone is there~? I’ll swing it a hundred times, swing it two hundred times, and if that doesn’t work, I’ll swing it a thousand times while being hit by a waterfall. I’ll do it for you!
…It’s quite unlucky, but Jung was also a lot of people.
Anyway, in my head, there was a swordsmanship created by transforming the ‘maehwa swordsmanship’ I learned from that person.
It’s what I used for a while when fighting the Doo Ghost.
First of all, the most suitable weapon is a shortsword or a slightly longer ordinary sword.
Among
, The reason for using the short sword was simply for more irregular and light movements.
-Don’t worry about those who say you must smoke plum blossoms with plum blossom swordsmanship, they’re all idiots! What matters is not what you smoke. It’s important to just smoke anything!
But in the end, I couldn’t smoke anything until the end.
When he still lacked strength, he released the overflowing mana due to his authority and stolen talent to cope with the lack of output, and he fought against the enemy while betting a number fight that was close to gambling on behalf of the delinquent.
After gaining strength, I threw away swords and fought with my bare hands, so there was no reason to smoke.
It’s funny that I’ve never been sincere about swords, but now I’m holding a sword again, but somehow I wanted to try it.
That’s something I’ve heard often.
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Don’t be intoxicated by the splendor of plum blossoms.
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Do not get drunk with the strong scent of plum blossoms.
The result of swinging the sword is natural, so you should look at the process of swinging, not the result.
At the time, I did not understand a single thing of the teacher’s teachings.
That’s why my sword doesn’t bloom fancy flowers like plum blossoms.
That’s why what blooms at the tip of my sword has no scent.
The result of swinging the sword was distorted. The reason was that the process of swinging the sword was not perfect.
“…What is this?”
I wonder if it was because of the overkill, or if he finally realized something in my past life.
It was a black flower.
Silence rather than splendid, rather than fragrant, such a jet-black camellia flower rustled small at the tip of the sword.
“…Even if we meet again, I won’t be able to brag.”
I thought that if the apricot blossoms bloomed, I would tease that noisy person who said that there was no talent like him.
I can’t boast anywhere with these black flowers.
“…Maehwa sword method?”
“Oh, Mr. It’s a surprise.”
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Due to the loss of concentration, the few black flowers that bloomed disappear.
I was going to do it secretly, but this got caught.
“No. It’s much more dangerous and unstable than the Maehwa sword method, right? Did you learn swordsmanship by self-taught?”
Perhaps it was because it was her first time seeing swordsmanship, Hani showed interest.
…That’s why I secretly tried to test it.
I originally planned to come alone, but the kids caught me right before I went to training.
I’m going to go with you and warm up, but I can’t tell you to go away.
No, to be honest, I would have told him to quit in the past, but I still feel guilty because of my conscience.
“Try it again, I’ll take a look.”
Hmm, there are still more things I want to try besides swordsmanship, but isn’t it a shame that Hani refuses to look at the sword?
“Then shall we try?”
“Yes.”
*
It’s pretty.
Even though each movement has the motif of stable and beautiful plum swordsmanship, the principle of the sword or Taoist inclination, which is the basis of the plum sword, has all disappeared, making it a much more combat-oriented and violent sword.
Nevertheless, it is beautiful.
The sword he wielded had a wild and rugged charm that could not be found in standard and flawless sword techniques.
Should I say that it contains urgency?
The person who made this sword must have been mentally and physically exhausted.
Swords and roots that have been transformed to live are definitely there, and they seem to have been randomly transformed, but I tried not to forget the teachings.
That’s why even with such a violent and precarious sword, the flower that bloomed must be so lofty.
It’s a black camellia flower.
…I want to compete.
Suddenly, I had an idea.
I can’t say the degree of perfection is high, but I’m interested in the first swordsmanship I’ve ever seen. I really wanted to collide with a sword that was so irregular that it even became ferocious.
“…Hey, Hanhee.”
“Huh!?”
“Do you want to fight now?”
“What, how did you know?”
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Does he really look into my heart?
“Your eyes shine like that, but who knows? I also wanted to try it, so I played it.”
“…Really?”
“Oh, really.”
“Heh, hehehe. So, how about just one round? Because the other kids are watching.”
Ah, I originally intended to ask where did you learn such a dangerous sword, but I think it would be fine if you polished it up a bit.
Yes, first of all, sparring is necessary to see if it is dangerous, right?
He got into his stance.
I see a gap, but I didn’t mean to be fooled.
I laid down some tasty food and dug a fairly sharp trap.
The atmosphere was sharp enough to give the illusion that it was a swordsmanship that was too sharp to be practical, not sparring, but a matter of life and death.
How to attack?
The moment you try to make the first move with a beating heart.
“Hey, sorry, let’s stop.”
Sohyeon has been making really boring noises.
What should I do with my body, which is already heated up with thoughts of what to do…?
*
“…Why?”
I’m sorry for Hani, who seemed quite dissatisfied, but I couldn’t help it.
That’s what I thought about the swordsmanship I’ve changed, so it’s all weed.
There is no movement to subdue the enemy, and most of the moderate techniques are using auxiliary weapons such as throwing daggers or wires.
Should I say that killing is more appropriate than swordsmanship?
No matter how much Hani likes swordsmanship, she probably won’t want to fight against someone who uses grass.
“…Dangerous swordsmanship? Because I think about it. There are almost no skills other than grass.”
“Aha, where did you pick up something so dangerous?”
If it had been the days of the sword demon, he would have rushed at it saying it didn’t matter, but Hani nodded and kept the sword as if regretful.
…Ah, for reference, the result of my sparring with Hani during my days as a Sword Demon was my total defeat. There was no way to win when fighting with a sword.
“Sure. It may need further improvement.”
“Improve?”
“Uh, it’s too dangerous to use it like this.”
“Hey, it’s not even your swordsmanship, so what are you going to do? If you change it carelessly, it is dangerous because the connection between movements is broken~”
…It’s half of my sword.
Whether she knew what I was thinking or not, Hani smiled and grabbed my shoulder.
“Wait a minute. I’ll help you fix it when I invite you to my family home later.”
…Invitation to the family home.
As for Hani, since she thinks I don’t know her, I’m going to say it lightly, but this meant that Hani marked me as the family’s son-in-law…So her husband.
No, what is it? I knew. I must say that I was a bit surprised again.
It was a complicated state of mind.
Her words that she doesn’t seem to deserve it hurt her already, and she has no choice but to run away as long as she knows that it will hurt her even more.
‘What’s wrong with a harem?’
No, you fucking crazy Jaehee Jaehee get out of my head…! I watched it again, but it’s not so much!
“Why is that?”
“No, I was thinking about it for a while.”
“Anyway, I’m looking forward to it~ Anyone can come to my house, but no~?”
Yes I know.
You have to be prepared to go in and become a son-in-law.
If you think about how much your students and your father care for you, you wouldn’t be able to just say hello and come.
“Are you excited?”
…But when I see your brightly smiling face, I wonder what all of that is like.
Really. What should I do with this desperate request?
*
“Yes. I’d better pick up the pace a little more.”
“Whoop…”
After the morning training with Hani, I was immersed in training again.
I was in need of training to adapt to the performance of my body that Son Goku perfected, but thankfully there was someone who reached out to me first.
“You shouldn’t be too out of breath, but too slow can throw you off balance and make it difficult.”
It was Professor Cathy and my sister.
Today, I was going to try things out in the morning, so we met at lunchtime, but from now on, I decided that you would watch my training every morning.
“How are you? Running feels better than you think, right? I am very glad that I am in good health.”
If it had been only two months ago, I would have thought, ‘No? I think I’m going to fall behind.
“After I do enough cardio, I will start training in earnest, and I plan to do it every morning. I’m going to do it lightly in the form of sparring. Haru is with me, a physics major. The other day, I alternated with Nahyun, who is a magician.”
As I looked at my sister at the professor’s words, my sister nodded in affirmation.
Something doesn’t make eye contact with me.
“Then, running seems to be enough. Shall we compete against me today, cadet?”
“Yes, please.”
Thanks to Hani in the morning, one of the things I couldn’t test was martial arts.
“Hey Sohyeon.”
“Yes?”
The professor suddenly switched from professor mode to secret friend mode and lightly asked a question with a smile on his face.
“It’s nothing special, but I’m just curious about something, so I’m going to ask lightly before fighting.”
“Yes? Please.”
“…Can you tell me what you dreamed about when studying abroad was scheduled for your birthday?”
“…Was it a nightmare?”
“Yeah, what a nightmare?”
…What is it? You’re smiling, but it seems a bit chilly?
“Actually, I don’t remember very well. It’s because I still have the feeling of being vaguely scared.”
I don’t want to lie as much as possible, but I can’t honestly say, “It was a dream before I became possessed.”
“…Hmm, that’s right. Yeah, there’s no way Sohyeon would lie to me about something like this, right?”
Fortunately, he passed.
The moment I thought that, Professor Cathy took off her coat.
… Huh?
It’s big.
No, it’s pretty. No this isn’t it? Anyway, great.
“Professor?”
“Sister.”
“… Cathy sister?”
“Yes, Sohyeon.”
“Hey, why are you naked right now?”
“Huh? I have to fight from now on. It’s common sense to wear clothes that are easy to move in. I will sweat too. Sohyun is also true.”
Yes, I wouldn’t be too surprised if it was short sleeves or a sweatshirt that looks like you normally wear it with high defense.
But wouldn’t I be surprised to see that you’re wearing something like a sports bra that’s almost underwear?
…Is this common sense?
“You like big things? Lie. Still, it’s worth trying. Huh.”
She mumbles something, but I’m not sure what she’s saying because she’s honestly scared.
“Don’t worry, no one will come near you. No one is watching.”
…I see?
“Yes, no one is watching, so what is it?”
What is it?
The expression of Professor Cathy, who is always so kind, somehow looks like a lion hunting for food…?
Pain!
It looks like he swung his fist lightly, but he hears a gong sound and shakes. It shakes anyway.
I tried to look away somehow, but I was scolded for looking straight ahead.
“Now then, shall we begin?”
Ah, fortunately the outfit drew a bit of attention, so it seemed that the training itself was straight forward.
Yeah, there’s no way our professor has such impure intentions.
“Ah, it’s no fun just doing it. Shall we make a simple bet?”
“…A bet?”
“Yeah, if Sohyeon can’t beat me once in Dalian for a week, how about granting my wish? Conversely, if Sohyeon wins even once within a week, I will grant her wish.”
It’s a sudden proposal, and in fact, you don’t have to accept it as you don’t have anything you want to ask for, but seeing that you want to do it that way, you wonder if it’s better to do it?
So, just as she was about to nod lightly, an image of her mother passed through her mind.
-Sohyeon-ah~ You shouldn’t believe a woman who says things like wishes and punishments with a harmless face~!
…Ah, what are you talking about? It’s not someone else, it’s our professor. It can’t be. Are you tired? I have all sorts of strange thoughts.
And now that I have found my memories of the past, I am confident in one movement even though I lack strength.
“Yes. What do you do?”
As soon as he answered briefly, Professor Cathy’s mouth drew an arc.
“Yeah, that sounds like fun. Oh, don’t worry. I won’t ask for such an unreasonable request. Na Hyun-ah, signal please.”
“Yes, sister. Then prepare.”
They took a stance in front of each other.
“Start!”
Bang!
“… Huh?”
And the incredibly neat kick stopped right in front of my eyes.
A kick so perfect that your skin tingles with the dizzying wind pressure.
…Was the professor this strong?
-Ah, that’s right.
‘Son Goku…?’
-It looks like you’ve firmly grasped what you’ve learned from sparring with me, but then you’ll cross the wall soon.
‘…If you said you would cross the wall?’
-You guys mean it will reach S rank soon.
Ah, that’s right. This is just how it turns out…
…I think I’m fucked up? Would you like to leave now?
“Well, if our Sohyeon is like this, will she be able to grant my wish in a week?”
I don’t think you’ll ever back down.
hahahaha, I lost it.