Episode 9. Admissions commotion (3)

Episode 9

One

Yoo Ji-min stood in a daze in front of the training ground.

Black hair that swayed in the wind covered her face.

She brushed her bangs and pulled her hair back. The slightly raised eyes, large pupils, and dense lips were exposed, drawing people’s attention in an instant.

Her eyes turned to the air. Exactly where he had been standing a while ago.

-no.

The man left the training ground without saying a word.

I couldn’t even get a hold of it.

It was the coldest, hardest and most resolute ‘no’ of her life.

Forgetting that she had even come to train, she let out a heavy breath.

Whoa-

“This is it.”

Scratch your pride.

One corner of the mouth went up. I tried to laugh for some reason, but I forced myself to hold it in.

I felt so stupid for thinking I would accept the offer. I’m angry, but I’m so embarrassed. I’m also nervous because I’m afraid someone will know this stupid look.

Whoa-

breathed out again. It was a short, strong breath, as if trying to shake off his anger rather than being heavy.

Her face was expressionless.

His eyes were still when he wore them.

Except for the perfect poker face and red ears.

She glared at the training ground, then took a stride and went inside.

In fact, he pretended to have a poker face, but he had a complicated mind.

The reason for the refusal was very clear. Even if he didn’t say it, I knew for sure.

I can’t forget those dry eyes that looked at me before answering.

The filthy feeling of being denied all her efforts clung to her skin.

“Let’s see… .”

I’ll catch up soon.

A spark bloomed in her eyes.

2

Siwoo flinched as he opened the door to the assigned training room.

It’s because of some chills.

“what?”

Looking back, I saw an empty hallway. I felt like someone was watching me… … , Siu tilted his head and entered the training room.

As the dark interior was brightened, a neat gray-white space was revealed.

Clearly, the doors were close together… … It is very wide.

Admiring the mystery of the demonic space, Siwoo appropriately walked to the middle of the space.

Recognizing that he was a new cadet, the desk told him how to use it, but he had nothing to write about today.

Since there was no scabbard, he immediately took the jockeying ceremony.

The red bandages untie themselves, revealing the true face of the hidden sword.

Ung-ung-

The vibration of the sword is transmitted.

I don’t know what it is, but I think it’s refreshing.

“Ohh.”

The black sword body that seemed to swallow up all the light and the blue wavy blade that shone in the light caught Siwoo’s gaze.

“The Japanese sword… … I don’t think so.”

The gentle curve of the sword reminds me of a katana, but it lacks the knot decoration and nose bridge typical of Japanese swords.

Overall, the blade is sharpened on the iron and a red bandage is wrapped around the handle.

“I have a feeling.”

The red bandage on the handle left a long tail without being neatly knotted. This tail automatically wraps around the sword during normal times and serves as a scabbard.

Perhaps noticing the owner’s satisfied expression, the sound of the sword grew louder.

Siwoo, who had been smiling like an owner accepting puppy charms, looked at the sword again as if scanning it.

It is a really cool sword even to a person who is not familiar with the aesthetic elements of the sword, but the combination of the black blade with the red bandage creates an unusual atmosphere.

It’s not as ominous as a magic sword, but it gives off an unusual impression in its own way.

Depending on your eyes, it could be stylish, or it could look fancy like a goblin’s sword.

According to-

“Is it a magic sword?”

Siwoo thought about wielding this sword with this face.

… … It seemed that he could defeat quite a few low-level monsters with his momentum.

Whoop-!

Then the sword cried even louder.

“Don’t call me that?”

Whoop-!

It seems that it made me feel bad to be called a ghost sword. He thought he had a lot of demands on the owner for a lump of iron, but he didn’t make the mistake of saying it out loud.

yeah i won’t call It was when Siwoo, who responded moderately, was about to start eating.

Whoop-!

“what? name?”

The sword went further and demanded a proper name.

Siwoo asks for the original name, but he doesn’t want to use the name the previous owner used, so he asks for a new one.

It seems that the sword of Jahashin is too grandiose… .

After a short thought, Siwoo suggested it.

“How about plum sword?”

Unfolding the Maehwa sword technique, the Maehwa sword.

Whoop-!

The guy trembles happily as if he is satisfied.

Siwoo performed the plum blossom sword technique with a rather magical plum sword.

The moment the sword moves, his eyes sink and he separates himself from the world.

Shaaa-

The unusual sound of pagong proves the spirit of the sword.

Japanese. transplantation. Three meals.

Petals bloom from the tip of the sword.

One, ten, hundred… … .

As the wind chases spring, the flower petals chase the sword. Like a bird carrying its body in the wind, it dances along the afterwind created by the sword.

It didn’t seem to get farther away, and it didn’t fall as if it would fall. The sword energy that separated from the sword circled around him and piled up.

It was as if Siu had become a conductor conducting an orchestra. Siwoo, who was excited, developed a meal, but it was still difficult to fully develop it.

The pink plum blossom-like air began to fall helplessly to the floor. Siwoo spurred the movement.

The flower petals floating around him halfway followed his sword all at once.

Before long, he took a big step with his left foot and turned his body vigorously.

Shaaah-!

With the sound of the air ripping, his sword extended, and petals shot out in a crescent moon.

bang-!

A large, straight-line stab in the middle was engraved on the wall.

– The self-healing protocol is executed. Estimated duration 1 minute, 59 seconds, 58… … .

Seeing the wall beginning to heal, Siwoo sat down.

“Eating for dinner is still a long way off.”

Breaking down one side of the training ground wall is certainly a feat, but he noticed his shortcomings.

He improvised the final blow, but it was nothing more than an improvised improvisation due to the failure of his thinking.

He acknowledged his absolute lack of proficiency compared to his outstanding characteristics.

Every time he wielded his sword, inspiration surged and he was able to embody it in general, but it was quite far from ‘perfect’ or ‘extreme’.

It was regrettable, but I decided to be satisfied with the fact that I was quite used to the pressure that became stronger as the ceremony unfolded.

The wall was soon restored and he unfurled his sword again.

3

It wasn’t until late in the evening that Siwoo left the training ground.

I had no strength in my body because I used my energy to the limit, but it was also refreshing. The bright moon and layered clouds were quite nice.

After a short appreciation, Siwoo took a step. The sword whined and said something, but he didn’t accept it because he was tired.

Dinner… … should eat Because recovery and nutrition are as important as training, he used to not be good at exercising, but now he had to do it to survive.

“Would you like to go and feed me now?”

If the dorm cafeteria is closed, you may have to buy it. While he was thinking about this and that, he arrived in front of the park before he knew it.

“… … ”

I forgot to go through the park to get to the dormitory.

It was dizzying during the day, but what will happen at night?

As a man, his curiosity was aroused, but he had no taste for voyeurism. Rather, I hit it when I was fed up.

There is a way to go back, but… , The park is not usually wide, so I had to walk for another 20 minutes.

Soon, Siwoo made up his mind.

“… Let’s just look straight ahead and run. Cover your ears.”

However, the moment he was about to enter the park with his ears closed, his feet turned at a right angle when he saw a couple entering the park with their hands in each other’s back pockets.

4

“Patience.”

Dulle-gil, where street lamps emit soft light.

It was well-decorated to the point where it was good to take pictures for social media sensibility, but it looked like a thorny road to Siwoo, who is very strong.

It’s not that there aren’t couples here, but they walk hand in hand.

At that time, the couple who were facing each other passed by him and the words that he said stuck in his ears.

“What, why are you alone?”

“Hey, it’s solo.”

“Are you going to meet your girlfriend?”

As the only solo person on the trail, he tried to ignore it, but he was frozen in the wind by a single word.

“But, you look ugly. Only the eyes are visible through the mask, but the eyes are also ugly.”

Siwoo whimpered like a robot and turned around.

I saw cockroaches chattering without even noticing that they had turned around.

“Hey, I’ll listen.”

“But, is it true?”

Siwoo took out his smartphone.

from proof of fact.

I’m not the kind of person who gets angry or anything like that.

His face reflected on the screen, only his eyes and ponytail are visible. I wouldn’t say he was handsome, but he wasn’t ugly.

It was never an ugly face. Looking at it objectively, it was.

So they insulted themselves.

He called them, putting his smartphone in his pocket.

“Hey, there.”

Stunned, they slowly turn around and look at him.

“I apologize.”

“What, what?”

“What?”

Siwoo, who couldn’t even say the words ‘I said I was ugly’, said roundly.

You have pride!

“Mo, don’t you know?”

However, her words hit his pride.

Siwoo touched his forehead. It was the moment when I was desperate for a cigarette that I had never smoked after dropping here.

I sent my eyes to my boyfriend who was choking with the feeling of doing something with your girlfriend.

Stunned, he moved.

stand in front of her Are you trying to apologize for yourself?

Yes, no matter who apologizes, Siwoo is willing to let go-

“Why are you talking to my girlfriend?”

hey you f*cking bastard

The woman who became more energetic behind her boyfriend spoke soon.

“You’re ugly!”

“ah.”

The string of rationality that had been intermittently trembled and snapped.

“If you twist it, take off your mask and prove it!”

The words that followed broke the strings.

Take off your mask?

“Chiggle.”

When Siwoo started laughing, they flinched.

But even a dog pretends to be a lion in front of a female.

“Cut what?”

Siwoo took off his mask. Just in time, the clouds lift and the moonlight becomes stronger.

With his back to the moonlight, Siwoo revealed his face.

A wound on a cheek that hadn’t healed, a shaggy beard and ponytail, and a red bandaged sword.

Hey system. Did you say that intimidation depends on your appearance?

[The intensity of ‘Intimidation’ changes depending on the appearance.]

“Chiggle.”

Shiu looked at them with an evil smile.

“… … ”

“… … ”

A hardened insect, as if it had seen a devil.

“I’m sorry.”

“sorry.”

It’s late, dogs. Siu raised the sword above his head.

“Hee, hee hee”

“Uh, Mom.”

And started running to them.

“Quaaagh!”

“aaagh!”

They ran away without looking back. I desperately understood what it meant to run away.

Unlike Siwoo, who ran for a moment and then stopped, they continued to run away even after falling.

Siwoo put his hand near the pit of the stomach and swept it down.

“It’s cool.”

It feels like all the stress has melted away.

He often thought it would be like this.

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