Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 70



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 70

First Test (5)

‘Damn it!! When we fight, we have no choice but to look each other in the face!?’

The moment I saw Bang Mi-hwa’s face straight on, it was the moment when my obsessive-compulsive symptoms began to take hold.

And in the meantime, the sight of the tree stops.

Bang Mi-hwa and her crew, who had come close, boldly rushed at Ilmok’s crew.

Naturally, Bang Mi-hwa rushed to Ilmok, but Bang Mi-hwa was not alone.

‘Even so, wouldn’t it be better to support at least one more person just in case there is an unknown risk?’

It was because Bang Mi-hwa accepted Ha-young’s advice.

In the end, Bang Mi-hwa and one of the officials from Eulban rushed to Ilmok.

“Ugh! These damn bastards!!”

Choi Woong has Hayoung and another Eulban official.

Finally, a guard from another group rushed at the weakest member, Joo Seo-yeon.

If there is one thing that is fortunate.

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

The point was that Jeong-Hyeon, who had prepared in advance, was supporting his team members from afar.

But that only served to prevent the worst.

It was almost like we were barely holding on thanks to Jeong-Hyeon’s support.

Among them, Ichimoku was on the verge of turning back now.

– Now!

– We’re fighting because of the exam anyway, right?

– I’m just applying moonlight sculpting to my face!

– Balance it out! I think she’ll be happy, too.

Another self that was blooming in my head kept tempting me to put a knife to Bang Mi-hwa’s face.

The minimal amount of reason that remained was enduring the outcry, having identified its logical blind spot.

‘It’s a test and a nightmare, and the moment you put a knife to your face, it’s over!!’

Subduing the opponent without causing serious harm was a prerequisite for allowing combat in this test.

The major surgery to change the face was an act that completely destroyed that prerequisite.

“Ugh.”

Ichimoku swung his sword without realizing it and almost cut Bang Mi-hwa’s face, but he barely managed to stop his arm.

“Huh.”

At that sight, Bang Mi-hwa, who thought that Ilmok loved her and could not attack her, smiled proudly and waved her fan.

‘Damn it. Let’s at least avoid eye contact.’

Ichimoku had no choice but to turn his gaze unnaturally and engage in battle.

I looked only at the possible bangmihwa and the other officials’ bodies and weapons, and tried not to look at their faces.

Thanks to that, it was possible to endure, but the basics of fighting is reading the opponent’s movements.

visor!

“Tsk.”

Not being able to read eye contact was a huge obstacle in many ways, but most of all.

“shit.”

Because I tried to avoid Bang Mi-hwa’s face, my movements became unnatural.

* * *

one side.

Unlike Choi Woong and Ilmok, Joo Seo-yeon, who had to fight one-on-one with only one official, was the only one who had some leeway.

Of course, it’s not like I caught up with his skills just by practicing hard for about twenty days.

Not only was the opponent a member of the Gapban, but Joo Seo-yeon had barely passed the entrance exam to the Magic Academy.

Besides, even if she had practiced her best for twenty days, her opponent wasn’t playing around either.

therefore.

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

Thanks to the occasional flying arrows from Jeong-Hyeon, the situation was somewhat bearable.

Additionally, the test rules also played a role in preventing opponents from using dangerous techniques.

Thanks to those two reasons, Joo Seo-yeon, who had some free time, was able to quickly realize it.

The fact that, as things stand now, it is dangerous.

‘If I keep suppressing everyone like this, I won’t be able to become second place!’

Even if he tried to subdue his opponent with Jeong-hyeon’s help, it would be meaningless if Choi Woong or the youngest prince were to suffer in the meantime.

Because the influence of those two was much greater than his own. In particular, the youngest Confucius was without rival.

But why is this man, who has no rivals, struggling with the combined attacks of just two people?

As Joo Seo-yeon’s mind was filled with worry, a memory she had completely forgotten about came to mind.

– He already loves me, so it will only hurt the main character.

In the past, the nonsense that Bang Mi-hwa had spewed out to him.

But, looking at the current situation, it seems like it wasn’t nonsense.

‘So that was Confucius’ taste.’

That thought occurred to me on its own, but that wasn’t what was important right now.

Ju Seo-yeon, who thought that the youngest Confucius was unable to attack Bang Mi-hwa because of his feelings of love, made a bold decision.

To take second place within two years, for a bright future with Jin Ha-yeon!

visor!

While the opponent was panicking after barely blocking an arrow that flew in from somewhere.

Instead of swinging a spear to attack enemies, Joo Seo-yeon.

Pot!

Suddenly, he flew up and ran towards where Ichimoku was fighting.

“this!?”

The panicked enemy quickly flew away and chased after Joo Seo-yeon. Then he quickly swung his sword at Joo Seo-yeon, but it was a little too late.

Joo Seo-yeon, who had launched herself by surprise, flew her entire body towards Bang Mi-hwa.

“!?”

Bang Mi-hwa, who was about to swing her fan at the unexpected surprise attack, had to quickly change the path of her fan when her opponent threw his entire body at her defenselessly.

Because we only had to subdue them, we couldn’t kill them or cause serious injuries.

And the moment when Bang Mi-hwa flinched. That brief moment when Joo Seo-yeon covered Bang Mi-hwa’s face with her entire body.

‘It’s now.’

The sword of Ichimoku, momentarily freed from Seokhwa’s gaze, moved boldly.

The sword, which curved like a snake, avoided Ju Seo-yeon’s body and accurately reached Bang Mi-hwa’s bloodline.

“Ugh.”

The moment when Bang Mi-hwa’s body froze after being touched by the demon’s blood.

puck.

Joo Seo-yeon, who had been flying, attacked her, and the two rolled around on the floor together.

Joo Seo-yeon also had no time to use a falling technique because she was hit by the pursuer while flying.

But even while touching the blood, Joo Seo-yeon did not stop talking.

“I will hold down this woman, Your Majesty!!”

And the one who was completely released from the seal had a cold expression on his face for some reason.

“Ahhh. It’s been a while. This feeling.”

The runaway of Ichimoku, who had already become obsessive because of the US-related incident, began.

It was not that they abandoned their enemies with a thousand cuts and ten thousand slaughters.

It’s just that the obsession has transferred to the sword.

The sword moved in a perfect sword path that made the word ‘beautiful’ just pop out.

“Ugh… .”

The Guan Dao, who had been attacking with Bang Mi Hwa, was subdued in one fell swoop.

“…shit.”

Guan Du, who hurriedly chased after Joo Seo Yeon and subdued her, realized that something was wrong and started swearing.

Clink.

The sword that flew in at lightning speed had already touched his acupoint.

After subduing two more people in an instant, Ichimoku moved his body in an unusually hasty manner.

To help Choi Woong, who is being attacked… .

Whirl!

It wasn’t.

It was simply that I had to swing my sword to drive out this maddening backlash.

“Ugh… .”

Due to the sudden fusion of forces, Ha-young and another official who had been attacking Choi Woong were also unable to hold out for long and were subdued by Hyeol-do.

Joo Seo-yeon, who was watching the fight while trampling on Bang Mi-hwa, exclaimed in a tone of admiration.

“As expected, you are Confucius!”

Even while lying down, subdued by the demonic spirit, she never stopped talking.

“Whew. Whoosh.”

Choi Woong, who had been under attack just a moment ago, took a deep breath and thought about that.

‘Three of us tried to catch this guy. I’m crazy.’

It was a moment when I realized once again how foolish I had been in the past.

And Jeong-Hyeon, who had run away far away to support them, returned late, hurtling through the bushes.

“Your… Majesty?”

Jeong-Hyeon, who had stopped with a distance of one meter, called out to Ilmok, who was still trembling and holding the sword for some reason.

And instead of answering that question, Ichimoku blurted out something out of the blue.

“Don’t come near me.”

With those words, Ichimoku suddenly began to dance with swords.

– It’s not enough yet.

– To make that woman’s face symmetrical, more elaborate swordsmanship is needed.

It was a rehearsal for Bang Mi-hwa’s plastic surgery.

“… … .”

Choi Woong and Jeong Hyeon could only look at each other in awe at the beautiful sword dance that was far beyond their level.

“Your Majesty! If you’re done, could you please loosen my blood pressure?”

“Profit! Get out of the way quickly!”

As expected, only Joo Seo-yeon, who had no particular thoughts, and Bang Mi-hwa, who was crushed by her, cried out sadly.

* * *

The day after the exam.

As usual, each person was devoted to their martial arts training, but there was a strange atmosphere.

Unlike usual, martial arts training was being conducted under the supervision of an assistant instructor rather than instructor Chu Il-hwan, and each person went to a certain hall one by one when the assistant instructor called out their names.

And instructor Chu Il-hwan was right there in that hall.

The purpose was to inform the officials of the evaluation results of the test conducted yesterday through a kind of interview.

“Go inside, Ilmokukando.”

At the assistant’s call, Ichimoku’s face turned black.

It wasn’t because of yesterday’s test that the strategy of hiding one’s abilities went down the drain.

‘I have to be in a room alone with that blue instructor!’

Something that sends shivers down my spine just by imagining it was on the verge of actually happening.

Ilmok entered the temple feeling like he was being dragged to a slaughterhouse.

“Welcome.”

“Yes, Instructor.”

Just like Jeong-Hyeon, Ilmok and Chu Il-Hwan exchanged greetings while maintaining a distance of one meter.

“Have a seat.”

“It’s more comfortable to stand, Instructor.”

“???”

For a moment, I looked at Ilmok with an expression of absurdity.

The instructor shrugged his shoulders as if it didn’t matter and asked with a bright smile.

“I saw that sword dance at the end of this test.”

“Ha. Hahaha. Yeah, I was fighting and suddenly had an epiphany.”

Ilmok was whining.

I didn’t want to be caught hiding my skills, and most of all, I didn’t want to be caught.

‘I can’t reveal that it was a rehearsal for plastic surgery!’

It was a complicated story in many ways.

Chu Il-hwan, who thought that answer was just a lie, smiled faintly.

“Enlightenment… So you’re saying that your skills have suddenly improved?”

“Yeah, that’s right. Hahaha.”

“Haha. Well, if that’s the person involved, then I guess that’s how it is.”

Chu Il-hwan, who was looking at the scene with his eyes wide open, smiled playfully as if something funny had occurred to him.

“Come to think of it, I heard there was a rumor that you and the Bang Mi-hwa official were very close.”

He had been following Ichimoku throughout the judging, and he had watched the final fight, so he didn’t miss it either.

The fact that Ilmok was struggling at the beginning of the battle because he couldn’t attack Bang Mihwa.

Normally I would have just thought it was a rumor, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I couldn’t help but be suspicious.

Of course, the Magic Academy didn’t really care whether the officials were dating or not, but it was just a playful joke.

And Ilmok, who had been trying to deny Instructor Chu Il-hwan’s ridiculous nonsense, realized an important fact.

‘Why is that blue instructor asking such a question? No way!?’

Ichimoku, who quickly sorted out his expression, answered in a serious tone.

“I can’t say this lightly because it might hurt someone. But I’ll make this clear. I love ‘women’ to the fullest, Instructor.”

“???”

Chu Il-hwan suddenly looked at Il-mok with an expression like, “What the hell is this?”