Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 60



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 60

Laziness (1)

Early the next morning.

“Phew. Luckily, I didn’t catch a cold.”

Immediately after a quick check-up of my physical condition, I felt something strange.

“So, even if you don’t know where you are, you know where I am?”

It was the moment when I realized Jin Ha-yeon’s absence.

Because it was Jin Ha-yeon who brought water to wash her face and hands and breakfast as soon as she woke up.

Although I had lived my entire life without anyone taking care of me, I had become accustomed to it after receiving care from Jin Ha-yeon for just a year.

After shaking off my unnecessary regrets, I got up from bed and headed to the bathroom.

After a quick wash there, I head straight to the restaurant to grab some breakfast.

Of course, I had no intention of moving with anyone.

‘What’s the point of hanging out with crazy guys?’

After finishing a quick meal and returning to my room, I sat down on the bed and rested.

If it were normal, it would have been a moment when I would have been having a lucky breakfast because of Jin Ha-yeon’s expression.

“When I think about it this way, it’s better not to have anything.”

In an instant, my feelings towards Jin Ha-yeon turned into that of a nagging person.

Let’s take a break like that for a while.

I got up at the sound of a bell from afar and headed to the training ground.

Because it was the bell that signaled the start of the first class at the Magic Academy.

“Whoaaah.”

When I arrived at the place where I was sighing heavily, the nine officials who had restricted me were already sitting there with tense expressions on their faces.

The kids who made it to the top ten in the entrance examination for the Magic Hall. They were the disciples of the A-class, including me.

It stings.

Among them was a group of Dokgo-pae who were glaring at me as if they were going to kill me.

After ignoring the Dokgo faction and casually scanning the official maps, I was able to realize a very important fact.

‘As expected, that woman is no longer there.’

I had expected it from the first day of the light aircraft test, but it seemed like that woman was from the second class.

‘At least I won’t have to worry about anything during the day.’

While I was sighing in relief, the instructor with a face that I was now familiar with appeared.

An instructor with a playful face who always has a bright smile on his face.

For some reason, I felt like he was laughing at me again, so I got goosebumps and sneakily moved behind the other officials.

Meanwhile, Chu Il-hwan glanced at the officials gathered at the training ground and said.

“Hmm. Fortunately, there were no idiots who were late or got the wrong place on the first day. Since we greeted each other yesterday, I will skip the introduction. The training that this instructor will be in charge of is martial arts. So, here, one question will probably arise.”

Chu Il-hwan, who spoke with a playful smile as if he were raising a problem, waited for a moment as if giving them time to think before continuing.

“Everyone has learned different martial arts, so how can I teach all ten of them?”

Some nodded as if they were wondering the same thing, while others simply looked at Chu Il-hwan with serious faces.

“That’s true for beginners who are learning martial arts for the first time. However, this is a magic hall where we select and train talents who will lead our new religion. This means that it’s not a place where we have to teach everything from the basics. So how do you think the training will proceed?”

This time, as if he was really asking a question, Chu Il-hwan closed his mouth after finishing speaking.

Let the silence fall over the training ground for a moment.

The guy in the front seat, who had a military-like air, raised his hand and shouted.

“Instead of telling you everything about the basics and secrets, I think you should watch our martial arts and point out any shortcomings!”

“Hahaha. You got half of it right! But, do you think I’d be watching a martial arts demonstration in a place like the Magic Hall?”

At that question, this time a man whose name Ichimoku knew raised his hand.

It was a lonely battle.

“After observing the skirmishes between the officials, I think you’ll let me know what the problems are!”

“Hahaha. That’s correct. I’ll give bonus points to both of you.”

As soon as Chu Il-hwan finished speaking in a refreshing tone, the young man waiting behind him scribbled something on a small piece of paper he had brought with him.

It seemed that the young man was an assistant instructor.

Meanwhile, Dokgo-pae raised his hand again and shouted.

“I have a question, Instructor!”

“Tell me.”

“Is it something we can decide on the target of the non-combat?”

Although he was talking to Chu Il-hwan, his eyes were already turned to me.

‘Ha. Aren’t you tired of it?’

While I was sighing inwardly, Instructor Chu Il-hwan answered the question.

“During training hours, only fights with opponents designated by the instructor are permitted. Also, from today onwards, if fights are caught without the supervision of an instructor or assistant instructor, penalty points will be imposed.”

Instructor Chu Il-hwan, whom I had tried to avoid until now, was extremely grateful at this moment.

‘Great! Now I can legally avoid the fight!’

While shouting in joy, Dokgo-pae shouted, unable to hide his shit-chewing face.

“What’s wrong, Instructor!”

“No matter how much you are the talents of the future, you are still children. We cannot let those who will be responsible for the new religion in the future fight recklessly and die or become disabled, right?”

“If you do that, be a little careful.”

“Stop it. If you bring this up any further, you will be penalized. If you want to engage in a fight outside of regular training hours, go to an instructor or teaching assistant and ask to be observed.”

When Chu Il-hwan, who had been smiling brightly, became serious, Dokgo-pae had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

‘… He’s a mediocre guy.’

If you want to be a real thug, you have to be a thug to do it to your teacher. Strangely enough, he was a guy who followed his instructor’s orders well.

Anyway, thanks to Dokgo-pae keeping his mouth shut, the training progressed quickly.

When Instructor Chu Il-hwan called the names of two officers, the two came forward and engaged in a duel.

And when the fight between the two proceeded normally, the instructor watched quietly, but if a situation arose where one of the officers was seriously injured, the instructor moved in an instant to prevent the accident.

visor!!

Chu Il-hwan said as he flew to block the spear thrust by one of the guards just before it pierced the side of another guard.

“In cases like this, non-compliance is only permitted under the supervision of an instructor or assistant instructor. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Instructor!”

And after the officials finished their training, Chu Il-hwan would give them advice based on the martial arts they had performed.

“Isn’t the martial arts you’ve learned one that focuses on the essence of strength? In times like this, rather than forcibly changing the path and losing your strength, it would be better to push forward with even stronger force.”

“The connection between this first and second meals feels a bit unnatural. This is not simply a matter of enlightenment, but rather my body just can’t handle it. For the time being, I’ll focus more on my external cultivation.”

The officials all burst into exclamations of admiration at Chu Il-hwan’s explanation, which pointed out the problems as if he were a pair of tongs.

Just one person. Except me.

‘Using class as an excuse to satisfy your selfish desires. You really are a crazy person!’

Every time Chu Il-hwan touched the male officers’ bodies while pointing out their problems, I couldn’t help but frown.

While I was alone, wondering whether I should report Chu Il-hwan’s sexual harassment or not.

After completing their training, the officers began to practice martial arts according to the advice they received from their instructors.

After all the other officials’ turns had been completed.

Including me, only two officials remained in their seats.

Now I thought that it would be over if I just had a fight with that guy, but I was wrong.

“Let the Ilmoku Gwando engage in a duel with the assistant instructor.”

“!?”

While I was making a face of bewilderment, another guy tried to protest something before me.

“Why… .”

But before the Dokgo bastard could finish speaking, Chu Il-hwan turned his cold gaze toward him and he instantly shut his mouth.

‘It was a good thing I didn’t open my mouth.’

I wasn’t happy about having to fight with my assistant, but thanks to the Dokgo gang setting the trap for me first, I didn’t have to step on it.

Anyway, I stepped forward and confronted the assistant.

The assistant was a swordsman who appeared to be in his late twenties.

“Get started.”

As soon as Chu Il-hwan gave his order, the assistant quickly rushed towards me and performed a swordsmanship technique.

Wedge-shaped.

With just that one blow, you could roughly gauge the characteristics of the martial arts that the assistant had learned.

‘Is this a martial art that values ​​pleasure?’

I stepped back and narrowly avoided the first attack, then naturally drew my sword and counterattacked.

visor!

The assistant also simply blocked my first attack and then started unleashing a barrage of attacks.

visor!

visor!!

As he blocked or avoided the attack, the speed of the sword the instructor swung gradually increased.

By judging the aura and power of the martial arts and speed of the assistant instructor, I was able to get a rough idea.

‘Similar to Jin Ha-yeon’s level… perhaps?’

It was hard to tell who was stronger, but if you just look at their skill level, I think they would be similar.

To be exact, it is not the Jin Ha-yeon from when they first met, but the Jin Ha-yeon of now, who fell into a state of obsession due to Guyangmun’s confession attack and then rose to a higher level through a phone call.

In fact, I am now at a similar level to Jin Ha-yeon when I first met her. According to Jin Ha-yeon.

And given Jin Ha-yeon’s personality, she wouldn’t lie just to flatter me.

As a result of adding a few facts that I know, I was able to realize one very important truth.

The day I first met Guyangmun, he acted like a tsundere that didn’t suit him and told Jin Hayeon that her skills hadn’t improved much since she graduated from the Magic Academy.

What’s important here is that Jin Ha-yeon graduated from the Magic Academy in second place.

in other words.

‘If I were to graduate from the Magic Academy right now, I’d be at the second level.’

Of course, there was one flaw in this logic: the level of the graduates of the Magic Academy was not the same every year.

However, thanks to the match against Dokgopae yesterday, there was no need to worry about that error.

‘If a guy like that is second, there’s no need to worry about catching up in rank right away.’

Having reached that surprising conclusion, I have set guidelines for the rest of my life in the Magic Academy.

‘Rest for a year and deal with the side effects. Then, in the second year, train moderately and just barely graduate with first place!’

I wish I could have just played all year, but damn tradition was the problem.

The damn tradition that all the disciples of Heavenly Demon who limited me graduated from the Magic Academy with honors.

In addition, there was a very important prerequisite to having fun for the first year.

The prerequisite is that I must not be caught being lazy.

I was a disciple of Cheonma. It was a dangerous position where I had to be a role model for others, and if I failed to be a role model, I could have my balls cut off by Jin Ha-yeon or my teacher.

So how can you pretend to practice without practicing at all?

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

The assistant’s sword was flying fiercely to slice my face.

I realized that this was the most important turning point in my life at the Magic Academy.

Dozens of times, I tried to block or dodge the endless barrage of swords from my assistant.

When his attacks were not working at all, the instructor willingly began to increase his speed even further.

The moment when the assistant’s speed increases to a certain level.

Pot!!

“Ugh.”

I looked at the sword pointed at my neck and made an indignant expression.

Secret technique. It was the youngest Confucius’ strategy to hide his strength.

At first, they hide their skills and then gradually show their true skills, making it seem like they have skills without having trained at all.

No matter how much I thought about it, there was no plan more perfect than this.

‘It didn’t work on the death row inmates or the master, but please, not this time!’

I tried hard to hold back the corners of my lips that were about to twitch, and prayed earnestly to God.