Heavenly Demon Raising Simulation @ Jo Hyung-geun
Seo (序)
That's weird.
At the moment when I thought I was dead, a strange text covered my eyes.
[Please select a screen.]
One shoulder was completely amputated,
Because of the spear stuck in his stomach, he can't even feel the sensation in his body.
But what the hell is this in front of you?
That text asking you to select a screen.
what the hell are you talking about
▷▷▷ Well done!! ▷▷▷
▶ Start from the beginning.
"Run away!"
"Turn your body to the left!"
I can feel the cries of the servants in my ears.
It seems that there are still members of the crew who survived, but you will soon find out that it is nonsense.
The volcanic wave Gu Jong-myeong (究 species 明) we encountered is a superhero who represents a strong man.
Because he is the master of hwagyeong.
You only need to scout around. The vice-principal will act directly.
Memories that are now useless.
Before entering the mission, the mantis had told me.
It's a light mission that only requires reconnaissance of the surrounding terrain and returning to the main school.
I honestly didn't believe him, but I had no choice.
Taihwanggakju Mantis.
He is a person who retaliates with all sorts of filthy deeds if he does not obey his orders.
But I really didn't know that there would be a master like the volcanic group Koo Jong-myeong.
▶ Start from the beginning.
▷ Continue.
frankly it was embarrassing.
If only there had been a better chance.
No, only better martial arts.
If only a better situation had been given.
I wouldn't have been so foolish.
But because there was no power.
In the end, I had no choice but to make this choice.
▶ Start from the beginning.
▷ Continue.
▷ Recall the saved point.
'Life was so damn right.'
So I don't know if I ignored it.
What are the characters that keep popping up in front of my blurred eyes?
what were you trying to give me
At the time, I really didn't know.
the origin of the case.
We return to 'Before the Taehwanggakju Solo Battle'.
Episode 1. start from scratch (1)
dark.
It was the first impression Seol-hui felt after he died.
There was a faint light enough to judge the surroundings, but it was a dark and humid place overall.
'It's a little familiar for going to the Nether Road.'
A space of less than a hundred square meters.
I could see a bookshelf at the edge and a wall that looked flat and crumbly.
In addition to that, there is a performance hall towering over 30 square meters in the middle of the room.
what? gymnasium?
Seolhui's eyebrows rose as soon as he saw the hundreds of white stones on the floor.
I thought it was familiar, but I looked and saw that it was his practice room located at the back gate of Taehwanggak.
"What is this… … ."
Seolhui burst out laughing at the absurd situation.
But even that smile had no choice but to stop when he saw the letters that came to mind.
[empty : 0, 一 : 1, 二 : 2, 三 : 3, ４ : 4, 五 : 5, 六 : 6, 七 : 7, 八 : 8, 九 : 9]
[Increase 增加: +, decrease 減少: -, multiple 倍數: x]
Is it like constant math?
Looking at the letters that suddenly come to mind and the words listed next to the picture.
Seolhui couldn't open her mouth in embarrassment.
"I'm dead, but I… … ."
His memory was like that.
He was stabbed to death by a spear of a faction samurai who did not know his origin or age.
But now he's alive.
One of his right arms, which had been severed, was still attached, and his clothes were the same as he had worn at the time.
Just like the memory of staying here for a while before meeting the mantis alone... … .
"Did you dream?"
no.
The senses are too pure to be a dream.
The sight in front of you, the feeling of breathing, even the thoughts that come to your mind right now.
Rather, the memories of the time when he died were so different that the feelings now were realistic.
No, this is not realistic... … .
It was fitting to say that he was revived.
* * *
"Were you here?"
The human voice was heard after half an hour (an hour) had passed.
Just as he was contemplating why and how he was here, he found a long-haired man walking towards the gym.
"… … Enemy name?"
Seolhui's eyes narrowed.
A tall, long-haired man.
He couldn't be unaware of the discomfort he was seeing.
"… … ."
"… … ."
A momentary flow of silence.
and… … .
Whoops!
"Uh-huh!"
Seolhui's body broke in half and bounced off.
A fist that flew without notice.
"Good taste."
The man, Jeok-myeong, settled in the seat where Seol-hui was sitting in the blink of an eye.
He clenched his fists and grinned.
"You have to be the boss. Min Gaekjo (飛客組). big. page."
"Gorak! Big black!"
Seolhui shook his whole body at the pain he felt in his stomach.
In the meantime, who the opponent was once again was imprinted in my mind.
enemy name.
Unlike his own squad that leads six people, he is the leader of the Heukwoldae that leads about 100 people.
It is also a unit under the direct control of Taehwanggak.
"Why? Are you embarrassed to be hit by one? Do you want me to be treated like you have a few subordinates?"
"… … ."
In an instant, Seolhui's eyes fluttered.
It wasn't just the abdominal pain.
this situation now.
Obviously, it was because he had experienced it before with his memories.
- It tastes good.
- I just hit it. I mean, staring at you cheekily.
-Why? Is it unfair to be hit by one? Do you want me to treat you with how many subordinates?
Two out of three matched, so it couldn't be said to be perfect with the old memory.
But the beginning was different.
At the time, I was like, 'What's going on?'
'If my memory is correct, the next thing to say is, if you don't have the skills, your brain... … .'
"If you don't have the skills, learn to braid your head first."
"… … !"
Seolhui wrinkled his expression.
What the hell is this situation now?
Why is things going the way you remember?
"… … What's going on?"
Seolhui raised his staggering body and politely bowed to him.
There is no other way if you don't want to fit more.
"The Great Emperor is calling."
'These words are the same.'
Seolhui had goosebumps all over her body.
Every conversation he uttered was moving according to the memories he had "experienced" before.
"Hey, can't you hear me?"
"All right."
Seol-hui hurriedly shook her head at the scream of the enemy.
In my old memory, I was kicked again because of the late reply here.
So I responded quickly.
"and."
Seolhui, who had sighed in relief for a moment, called out to the enemy.
He continued with his long hair, which had grown like a woman.
"Give me a piece of advice."
"… … ."
"You are lucky."
Seolhui couldn't help but freeze at the strange, unknown language.
why?
Is it different from past memories?
No, it's not like that.
A signal that did not exist in past memories.
A spoken language with unknown meaning.
It was because it was spinning over the enemy's head.
* * *
The place I belong to is a group called Manichaeism.
In the past, a place where people worshiped Ahura-Mazzda, who is no less than a sect of Buddha, who said that they wished for peace and harmony in the face of fire.
It has now become a group with clear interests under the rule of respect for the strong.
In other words, nothing special will happen if you just obey.
For that reason, there are very few incidents and accidents at our school.
Of course, people like me should be excluded.
There are definitely some advantages of this school compared to the regular school.
Seqing Magong (魔功), the martial arts we call Shin-gong (神功).
It is said that Jeongjongmugong of the faction can rise to the so-called 'first-class' after at least ten years of honing and honing.
On the other hand, the martial arts of our school can become first-class in just three years.
I heard that there are quite a few masters who reached their peak before they turned 30, so what a good environment.
But if there are good things, there will always be bad things.
'Your lifespan will be reduced.'
If you learn magic, there is always a risk.
Because they grow in a short time by using the epicenter, their lifespan is affected.
For example, while the factions who reached the peak live to the age of 100, it is not easy for Magicians to exceed their 60s even when they reach their peak.
Of course, it is the state of super magic (超魔) or extreme magic (極魔).
In terms of Jeongpa, it is a different story when it comes to Ipyeong (入境) or Hwagyeong (化境).
* * *
"I would like to see Seolhui, the squad leader of the non-gaejo group."
Seolhui cleared his thoughts and stood in front of the Taehwanggak gate.
Everything that happened to him is still unfamiliar and uncomfortable.
Perhaps it was because of the pain of repeating the most painful past.
Now this situation is not easily accepted.
"Come in."
Just then, the old man's voice is heard.
Seolhui cautiously moved to the Taehwanggakju office.
The first thing that greeted Seolhui upon entering the door was the pungent smell.
Next was the folding screens lined up on the left and right walls in a space of about 30 pyeong.
'The Four Gentlemen.'
The plum (梅), the nan (蘭), the soup (菊), and the porridge (竹) are said to have been drawn as analogies to a noble gentleman.
It's a terrifying sight to see every time you see the Taehwang Pakju with a dirty back hole.
"Are you here?"
Seolhui's gaze turned to the front.
A magnolia mantis perched on a tabletop. Next to it, an old man with an overweight body can be seen.
'After all, the five heavenly pillars are also present.'
The situation in Seolhui's eyes was the same as the memories of the past.
Even in the past, the two were chatting in the room like that.
Hongmawon, one of the core branches of the Magyo.
There are five pavilions that support the institution, including Taehwanggak and Ocheongak (吳天閣).
And the head of Ocheongak is that old man, the original man.
'One snake eye and one crossed arm.'
Regardless of the position, Seol-hui bowed down to them, naming them whatever they were comfortable with.
remorse.
"The commander of the non-gaming squad. I came here under the command of the Taehwanggakju."
Seolhui glanced around slowly.
As you can remember, the mantis has a skinny appearance and a poor appearance.
Just looking at the wide eyes and protruding cheekbones makes me feel unlucky.
"Did I tell you a while ago? That child is Seol Hwi."
"Hey. okay?"
When the mantis broke the fortune, the original man looked at Seolhui with a strange gaze.
He said, wanting to look carefully, rubbing his round chin once.
"Like I said, he seems to be a very talented person. I see you just nodding your head."
thud.
As soon as he heard that, Seolhui hurriedly slammed his head on the floor.
"No, please forgive the rudeness. When Taehwanggakju enters the office, he tells me to hold a simple ceremony... … ."
"Heh heh heh. Five Thousand Pillars. Don't do it too much."
The moment Seolhui was questioning, the mantis quickly intercepted his words.
He was smiling, but soon realized that wasn't what he meant.
"If it's a tree as if asking questions, wouldn't it embarrass me in that way? I don't know what to do in front of the Five Heavenly Pillars."
"Heh heh heh. Where's the fault of the Taihuang Pillar? It must be the fault of the cheeky Suha."
"It's all because of my lack of talent. Heh heh heh."
'Even though it's happened twice, I feel really bad.'
As things went as I remembered, did my fear disappear?
Hearing the conversation between the two, Seol-hui grew annoyed rather than afraid.
The Taehwanggakju must have commanded us to do this kind of silence when we visited this place four days ago.
But now, he is abusing himself by cleverly changing his words.
'It must be followed first.'
Seolhui still had no sense of reality.
Nevertheless, the reason I follow my memory is the words that will soon come out of the mouth of Taehwanggakju.
because he was waiting for it.
"Hmmmm. by the way."
Seolhui's eyes lit up as the mantis turned away and changed the topic.
"Aren't you planning on taking over as my secretary at Cheon Il-gwan?"
"If you say Cheon Il-gwan… … ."
"I wanted to learn magic so much, so I paid special attention to it."
Cheonilgwan is the west building located in the five halls.
Although it does not reach the Chilhong Bigo in Chongdan for a long time.
Still, it is a place where tens of thousands of secret books are kept.
'I threw the bait with this for the first time.'
"It is an honour. Taehwanggakju."
But Seol-hui did not reveal his true intentions.
either dream or reality.
This is because if you act as before, things will flow according to your memory.
"So I mean. However, since this is a great honor, I was wondering if I should give you a mission commensurate with it."
Mantis naturally changed the topic and moved his right hand.
Seolhui's eyes widened at that sight.
Now that the bait has been cast, it is time to reveal his true intentions.
As he remembered, he would bring up the volcanic wave to deal with him.
"I have something to tell you… … Ugh!"
When Seolhui was about to speak one step ahead.
Whatever he saw, he widened his eyes and blurted his lips.
"… … ?"
"Well?"
Two old men with puzzled expressions.
But Seol-hui did not show any of them at all.
It is already clearly engraved in front of your eyes.
As if opening a book, the characters were covered in front of his eyes.
▶ [I will follow any mission.]
And when Seol-hui saw it, he realized what had happened to him.
that he had died once before.
▶ [I want to receive another mission.]
That this is not a lucid dream, but a very real thing.
▶ [I will cut off my right arm.]
And according to your gaze.
▷ [I will follow any mission.]
▷ [I want to receive another mission.]
▶ [I will cut off my right arm.]
The fact that the fingerprints in front of you move according to your gaze.
Episode 2. start from scratch (2)
'What the hell does this mean!'
A text that appeared while dying.
It appeared again.
The difference from back then is that the contents of each fingerprint are different.
'Did time stop?'
Seolhui had no choice but to raise such doubts.
A mantis and arabess who were staring at him.
The two old men do not move as if they have turned into stone statues.
Not only did the movement stop, but the pupils of the eyes also stopped.
Also, his body doesn't move.
'Not everyone has stopped.'
Just then, at first glance, I could see something shining in the corner.
In a situation where he couldn't move his body, and the two old men didn't even move in their posture.
There was a repetition of disappearing and appearing alone.
8, 7, 6… …
It's a sign I've seen before.
It was changing, disappearing and appearing under the fingerprint.
In addition, the language to refer to, which appeared when we returned to the past, is also shown.
[empty : 0, 一 : 1, 二 : 2, 三 : 3, ４ : 4, 五 : 5, 六 : 6, 七 : 7, 八 : 8, 九 : 9]
'Five or four? This… … .'
Seolhui's eyes twinkled while concentrating on the pattern of the painting.
Intuitively, he found out that the symbol written in the right-hand corner indicates number and time.
Also, the number is gradually decreasing.
5, 4… … .
The numbers were intentionally declining.
It's as if you're forcing yourself to make a choice.
'Hold on, it's a choice?'
4… … 3… … .
Seol-hui hurriedly reads the passage.
Meanwhile, a fingerprint caught my eye.
To be precise, it means that I will follow any task of the first fingerprint.
The words he said in front of the two old men in the past are written on the fingerprint.
▷ [I will follow any mission.]
▷ [I want to receive another mission.]
▶ [I will cut off my right arm.]
'What the hell does this mean... … '
Seolhui's emotions were complicated.
Even in such circumstances, two things were known.
The time of choice is almost over.
And that only the fingerprints that cut off the right arm must be avoided.
I don't know what my actions might bring in the future, but that's how I felt.
In the end, Seolhui's gaze moved to the second column of the fingerprint.
It goes on.
With a flash of light, the slightly dark surroundings became bright again.
And the two old men who were looking at him began to move again as if they had ever done so.
'Really... … .'
Seolhui covered her mouth with her palm as soon as the tingling sensation came through.
He just spit something out.
It was so quick that I realized what I was talking about too late.
"Twitter."
Seeing Seolhui's actions, the original person clicked his tongue.
Then he stroked his long beard and showed an incomprehensible smile.
"You want another name? Why?"
'… … !'
Seeing the mantis biting, Seol-hui was awakened.
In an instant, he had received an enormous amount of life in his body that made it difficult to breathe.
The fire-on-magong that he learned.
It is an energy known to melt bones with just a handful of base.
"I didn't even tell you what kind of mission I was going to give, so you're arrogantly teasing me about wanting to get another mission!"
Seolhui couldn't answer the mantis' continued question.
It was an answer I hadn't thought of in the first place, so I didn't have anything to complain about.
So a moment's silence passed.
that broke that silence.
"stop!"
with warts.
"Ugh!"
It was his call.
Rumble.
Seolhui stood stiffly with his body stiff.
A single line of arc appeared with a flash.
The sharp thing suddenly stopped while aiming at his throat.
If the mantis hadn't shouted faster than Seolhui, the knife would have pierced his neck.
'It's black rain... … .'
Seolhui's gaze turned to the woman in front of her.
The interest that appeared through the ceiling.
He is a vassal who protects the Mantis of the Taihwanggakju, and he is a master who can't even touch his fingertips even if hundreds of people like him attack him.
"Listen to the reason and decide."
Kang.
When the mantis's command fell, it was only then that the black rain recovered the sword.
Seol-hui's complexion had turned white despite the death of the opponent.
"Don't get me wrong. Taehwanggakju. When I said that I wanted to receive a different mission, it was not because I wanted to choose my own."
"What if?"
"I heard a rumor recently that a group of volcanic groups are gathering at the border of Lanzhou. Didn't Taehwanggakju always say that getting rid of the volcanic sects is the school's long-cherished business?"
"… … therefore?"
There was a reaction.
Seolhui quickly shook his head and shouted.
"I hope I get that chance! My non-gathering squad specializes in reconnaissance and attracting the attention of the enemy. If you just let us know when you will be putting in the high school students this time, I would like to be with you at any time."
It's a good reconnaissance, in fact, a knife holder.
With his own skills, the moment he is discovered by the enemy, he will lose his life.
It actually happened that way.
Did you not face the group of the volcanic master, Jongmyeong Koo?
But there was no way.
Your immediate life is in danger if you don't tell us about your mission.
He wants to receive another mission, but in order to survive, he is in a situation where he has to do the previous one.
'Are you okay?'
Seolhui slowly raised his eyes to observe the reaction.
If things don't go the way you remember.
In fact, I had to end my life here.
"… … ."
"… … ."
The mantis did not answer.
At that time, the first person spoke softly.
"Heh heh heh. It seems that information was leaked from the Maecheongak of the Chongdan. Otherwise, how could only one squad leader hear the rumors?"
Seol-hui's eyes widened at the whispered words of the first person.
'hit.'
It wasn't just a simple intuition.
Maecheongak is one of the higher ranks of the Magyo that collects information on Jungwon.
If you mention it, it means that your answer worked.
"It's fun. Anyway, I was just about to give the mission. But isn't it really crafty?"
And the mantis confirmed that thought again.
At the same time, the life he exudes has also disappeared noticeably.
nevertheless.
Seol-hui's gaze was moving to another place in the situation where he had to breathe a sigh of relief.
'Again, that... … .'
Signs and patterns appearing in Heukbi.
And below is the interpretation of the meaning.
'life… … increase… … four.'
This time, it didn't leak.
That pattern similar to the number ten (十).
If you look at the translation below, it means 'increase'.
No, I'm sure.
This is clearly a meaningful word.
'Life' 'Increase' 'Four'
I don't know yet, but it's somehow related to the Heukbi.
And very closely.
* * *
gloomy evening.
After leaving the office, Seolhui was walking down a narrow road.
This road is on the north side of Taehwanggak.
And at the end of the road, there is a jipyeokso (集役小) where his squad members sleep and eat.
As you said, the vice-principal goes there personally. Before that, there must be someone to examine the terrain. After closely examining what kind of person there is and what the topography is in the Hamgok-gwan you are going to, hand over the information to the manager of the non-gae-gwan.
The mission the mantis said was no different from his own memories.
Investigate the terrain around Hamgokgwan and pass the information.
He is telling a blatant lie in such a natural way.
'Yeah, no one came.'
Let alone the vice-principal, the commander of a single unit did not appear.
Not knowing that, he had no choice but to die because he was blocked in the process of collecting information.
"Are you on a big mission this time?"
Tuuk.
Seolhui's head moved.
The front of the artificial pond made of landscaping.
There was a person sitting on top of a row of rocks and giggling and smiling.
"Be careful. So why are you searching the Taehwanggakju office? … ."
Chixan is a sleeping person.
Belongs to the Black Moon. A person who always runs after him as a servant of the enemy.
Maybe it's because he's famous for his physical strength, so even in the cold winter, he shows off his forearms and legs as thick as a human head.
"Ah. I'm talking to myself, did you hear it? Sorry. Well, I can't do it if I've already heard it. Heh heh heh."
It wasn't awkward for Seolhui.
Occasionally, even one of the members of the company is blatantly sarcastic to him like this.
Because I often witness scenes being attacked by enemy names, it may be that I am in awe.
There may have been a separate name for the Taehwanggakju.
Well, actually, it doesn't matter now.
"Hey."
Seolhui called out Chiksan, who had turned around.
"why? Do you have anything to say?"
It certainly reminds me of meeting this guy here in the past.
At that time, I just ignored it.
Because I was afraid of the repercussions of a guy called the enemy.
"I have something to check."
"What test?"
But this time, I just couldn't get over it.
The word floating above Chicsan's head.
Maybe we can find a clue to this now.
"What are you doing?"
bum bum.
He tilted his head toward Seolhui, who was approaching one step at a time.
one step like that.
As he took another step, his expression changed subtly.
Papa Pat.
For a moment, Seolhui's movements suddenly accelerated.
Confused, he drew his sword from his waist.
Kang! Kang!
His new model, which had been hurriedly met several times with a sword, shook violently.
"late. You bastard!"
Whoops!
That was the end.
Seolhui's sword, which moved half-breathing quickly, pierced his heart.
"turn off… … Huh… … ."
with a splash!
As if sitting down with a sword in his arms, Chiksan trembled like an aspen tree.
Unbelievable what had happened so suddenly, his wide-eyed eyes were directed towards Seolhui's forehead.
"Why did you search the Taehwanggakju office?"
The opponent's pain is transmitted through the sword.
The more he did, the more Seolhui's sword penetrated his body.
"I was hoping to find something if I looked over there. I want to become stronger, but no matter how hard I search, I can't find a way."
"… … big… … Whoops."
"Damn, this fucking group throws me a third-class martial arts and tells me to be strong on my own. Would you follow me? At least the starting line is the same, so it's less embarrassing."
"this… … profit… ."
"Don't be too embarrassed. Soon I will follow you."
If things went according to memory, Seol-hui knew that she would die soon.
So I had to do something.
It is not a situation to be concerned about the backseat.
Tuuk.
His hand that was holding the blade fell down without a hitch.
At the same time, Chiksan's body slowly sank.
under the pond. Crimson blood flowed gently around his body like paint.
'has disappeared.'
Seolhui's eyes slowly widened as he looked down at him.
A change has taken place.
With Chiksan's death, the gou that was floating above his head disappeared.
chuck.
Seolhui quickly took a step back and picked up the sword.
'life' 'increase' 'one'
Somehow, it was because he felt that he could come back to life in front of his eyes.
"Isn't this guy?"
But there was no change.
The pond was calm and the surroundings were quiet.
"… … Huh?"
Seolhui, who looked down for a moment with a puzzled expression, stopped.
Then I slowly lowered my head and looked at the pond again.
"what's this?"
After one life increase in Chicsan disappeared.
The first word he had ever seen was created above his head reflected in the pond.
Coin 2 [Two Chance]
"What is this… … ."
A word that has no meaning at all in this world.
It was Coin.
Episode 3. start from scratch (3)
It was raining all day, so the wind around the canyon was very strong.
The wind from the land was blowing through the valley, creating a faster flow.
squash. Cheerstone.
At night, a boat carrying eight people was rapidly digging between the canyons.
Rapids and steep cliffs.
It is the best environment to move secretly.
'After all, you've come here.'
Seolhui was sitting on the bow and looking around.
The location to be anchored is Jungmun on the west side.
Seol-hui was very familiar with the environment of this place, which took more than a week to arrive.
'If I had been at the main school anyway, I would have been killed by the enemy.'
As the anchorage got closer, Seolhui's emotions crossed.
And I thought about how I could live.
After all, enemies don't know they're coming.
If so, shouldn't we just be careful where the enemies pass?
"Look."
"Ah! captain."
As Hana, a middle-aged man with a full beard, approached, Seolhui bowed her head.
He is the chief of the non-gaemon group.
A person who is his direct supervisor and manages three non-gaejo squads.
"Yes. captain."
"There are volcanic groups around, so don't force yourself to move. Just figure out the number of enemies and the surrounding terrain, and then get out."
"All right."
Seolhui's gaze moved subtly as she answered.
There was a mantis command, but as he became a team leader, he did not directly exercise his skills.
In the past, I thought it was because there was no economic situation, but looking at it now, I am a little puzzled.
If so, this case is divided into two types.
or the mantis has been instructed otherwise.
Or one with them.
Tuuk.
By the time the ship reached the anchorage point.
"Everyone, follow me."
Seolhui beckoned to his servants.
After that, the floor you are stepping on.
In front of him, he shifted his gaze towards the river.
Coin 2 [Two Chance]
'It's still there.'
The patterns you see on your face reflected in the river.
"Seolhui?"
Seol-hui did not respond to Chul-su-dok's call.
The letters written over their heads.
It must have been meaningful in some form.
"what are you doing? without going!"
When Cheol Su-dok, who had not seen him, raised his voice, Seol-hwi hurriedly beckoned.
"me… … Follow me."
After that, I hurriedly stepped on the ground.
The hardened face did not straighten easily.
What the hell happened to you?
* * *
sush.
Seolhui, who dug through the vegetation, quickly took cover.
Following him, his subordinates also quickly took their seats.
Although they are regarded as a minor organization in the lower branch, they are still those who have learned the new work of the main school.
At least in midfield, you can hear first-class sounds.
'Now what should I do?'
Seolhui covered her body and looked towards the river.
He was waiting for the ship the captain of the evacuation dock to disappear from view.
He thought about it the whole time he came here.
After all, if you do this mission, you will die.
That's why I have to get out of here right away.
However, doing so runs into another problem.
Even if you go back to the main school, you will not be able to avoid being reprimanded. It may be faster to lose your life to an enemy before that.
'I'll die even here.'
Presumably, the crew members will try to check their positions from time to time.
Also, consider the possibility of being discovered by the enemies here.
'Should I even run away to the midfield... … .'
It may be a solution, but I know that even that is not easy.
The martial arts he learned.
There is no way to hide this unpleasant and sympathetic energy.
There is no way that the unintelligible faction, who has reached a certain level, could not sense this sympathetic energy.
In the end, he was going to die after being chased like a dog in no time.
"Squad leader, what shall we do?"
At Suha's question, Seolhui came out of deep thought.
"priority… … ."
Seolhui looked around again.
Jungmun can be seen in front of the river facing the river.
On the left are lush vegetation, and on the right are ankle-high weeds and knee-high bushes.
"It goes down."
"Yes?"
"what did you say?"
Voices that naturally ask questions.
Seolhui ignored such subordinates and left first.
"It's going down. Move quickly."
* * *
Seolhui was walking in the woods with his servants.
It was in the opposite direction from where it was first discovered by enemies in the past.
Precisely from a long pier built between vegetation.
"Do you know why the squad leader is doing this?"
"I do not know."
The voices of the servants are faintly audible.
Even so, he moved away from the place where he had to scout the surroundings, and eventually left the area and went to the Jungwon area.
But Seolhui did not stop walking.
In fact, the word 'two chances' filled my mind rather than the gossips of my subordinates.
'Does that mean I have a second chance? Or does it mean that this is the second or last time?'
He already knew that there was no hope in this life.
Whether you die late or early, it will have a tragic end.
So, I hoped that there was one more hope.
At least you can think of a better way than now.
"for a moment."
Seolhui raised her hand.
At that moment, a wooden jade appeared through the forest.
"How do I do this? Who might be watching?"
A concubine came up to me and asked.
"I'm going to go in, because you might get a surprise after listening to it."
Seol-hui looked at the shape of Mok-ok.
It's a rectangular building with four windows.
In this case, there was a high possibility that it was built like a watch post.
"If there is any sound, catch up immediately."
"Yep."
"All right."
Whoops. Whoops.
Seolhui lowered his posture and approached him slowly.
With every step I took, tension ran through my body.
'Please no one... … .'
If you are a first-class samurai, you can subdue yourself enough.
Even if it exceeds that skill, it is worth a try.
However, if you are a master who smokes swordsmanship, you will most likely die.
Even if they spread out equally, they die.
Because it is meaningless if it cannot be suppressed at once.
Whoops.
While thinking about this and that, Seol-hui had reached the front of Mok-ok.
'one two… … .'
He took a deep breath.
"hot!"
I quickly opened the door and ran in.
Papa Papa.
After a while, the six subordinates came in one after the other and looked around.
"Squad leader?"
"There seems to be no one there."
"I was just nervous."
Looking around the empty interior, the servants added one word at a time.
"Isn't it?"
Jo Won with an angled face that was sweeping her chest.
He spoke to Seolhui with a relieved expression on his face.
By the way.
"Squad leader?"
Something was strange.
Seolhui was looking at the window like a possessed person.
"Squad leader… … ."
He asked the question again.
Seolhui still had no answer.
Seolhui was looking at the fingerprints floating in front of him.
Time stopped belatedly, and I had to accept an unexpected type of question.
▶ It's a no-brainer. make a fight
It's completely incomprehensible.
why? for what reason?
When did the enemy appear?
▷ It's a no-brainer. make a fight
▶ Let's solve it through conversation. speak up
The fingerprints continued to unfold even though there were no enemies or no sights.
He really didn't feel any subtle popularity.
▷ It's a no-brainer. make a fight
▷ Let's solve it through conversation. speak up
▶ It is an opponent that cannot be defeated. run away with power.
'What the hell are you talking about!'
As if to refute Seolhui's thoughts, fingerprints were continuously being generated.
In that situation, Seolhui couldn't do anything.
Since time has stopped, I have no choice but to look at the fingerprints.
▶ It's a no-brainer. make a fight
▷ Let's solve it through conversation. speak up
▷ It is an opponent that cannot be defeated. run away with power.
Contrary to growing doubts, time continued to decrease.
Seolhui felt he had to make a quick choice.
If you really ever
And if it's someone you don't feel popular with.
even fight Even if you run away, you won't survive.
<'Let's talk about it first. You have selected 'Talk to me.'>
Pot!
"Squad leader?"
That's when I heard Suha calling. Seolhui opened her mouth with a stiff face.
"Just come out."
I also knew it was nonsense.
Has it been about an hour since we arrived? How did the enemy find them in such a short time?
In my past memories, it was discovered at least past midnight.
There was silence inside the building.
Seol-hui looks around with the minions with a puzzled expression.
After a brief moment passed, Seolhui shook his head.
"Well then. be here... … ."
"There was a guy who was quite chatty here."
"… … !"
Then an unknown old man walks in through the open door.
In an instant, the light of the full moon passed under the right sash.
"you… … ."
Seolhui's drool lengthened long.
A picture of a reflected uniform.
It was the plum blossom (梅花), a symbol of the volcanic wave.
* * *
'how… … .'
Seolhui stood there as if in shock.
From the moment we arrived at Jungmun, we continued to descend without stopping.
I went to an area that was not related to the mission, but Hwasan group Elder Gu Jong-myung came here.
Danger level 1 in magic school.
The subordinates could not have known about the appearance of Elder Koo Jong-myung, who is the most skilled in the plum blossom inspection.
"Does these look like they are recognizing me?"
The white-haired old man looked comfortable.
The way he leans his shoulders against the wall is too relaxed.
Seolhui asked.
"How did you know we were here?"
"Yes?"
Elder Jongmyeong Koo tilted his head.
Then he smiled and said to Seolhui.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Aren't you the ones who invaded the area I was patrolling?"
"A patrol area?"
Seolhui's eyes widened.
What does this mean again?
The area he was patrolling?
"No need to talk. I don't know why I came here, but the devilish bastards... … ."
shudder.
Jongmyeong Koo naturally raises his sword.
His expression changed subtly.
"You have to kill them all!"
"Shoot it!"
The servants hurriedly shouted and ran.
Seolhui hastily drew his sword.
At the same time… … .
I saw confusion.
👌👌👌👌👌👌
A white beam of light flickering before your eyes.
Awesome!
Red blood rushing all over the place.
Soo-wook!
And all of a sudden, something dug into his stomach.
"Uh, gagging… … ."
momentarily. No, it was shorter than that.
Not even for a moment, he could not follow the movement of his opponent.
He cut the necks of the six men like a lightning bolt and thrust the sword into his stomach.
"Slow bastards. What are you so weak about?"
Koo Jong-myung smirked and spat on the floor.
"Huh… … Huh… … ."
"Hey, the captain is such an asshole, what do I need to say?"
derision.
and contempt and ridicule.
Seol-hui, who was looking at the overwhelming silence with a blank expression, shook her head.
"you… … know… … there... … Was it?"
"What do you mean?"
"We came… … Putting it on... … . other… … Words... … no… … ."
"What is he saying now? This bastard."
Goo Jong-myung frowned.
Then, as if annoyed, he quickly pulled out his long sword.
"Wow!"
Once again, it was inserted into Seolhui's abdomen.
And as Seolhui's body bent down, he quickly grabbed his head and lifted it up.
A face full of blood and eyes of Seol Hwi.
When it was time to match the gaze of the other person, his eyes, with a chill in them, came in.
With a soft voice that will make you doubt your ears.
"How did you know?"
Episode 4. start from scratch (4)
It was a natural thought.
Fast tracking beyond common sense.
Date to come here. They wouldn't be able to appear in front of them like this if they didn't know the exact time of their arrival there.
"… … Turn it off."
Seolhui shook his whole body.
The excruciating pain made my eyes blurry and I could no longer see the face of Koo Jong-myung.
"Well, you already know, so I'll tell you."
Goo Jong-myung whispered in Seol-hui's ear, who was moaning.
"Think about it. One is good for raising performance, and the other is good for getting rid of the rude ones. Are you good for each other?"
"… … Eww… … Ugh."
"Then you are a very unique person. A demon who protests against his superiors. huh? hey you... … ?"
Blood trickled down Seolhui's eyes.
Because of the pain, the cornea has already ruptured.
"Kah ha ha! The guy who said his name deals with magic is squeezing! two days. no. Still, thank you Because he boosted my performance."
remorse.
Koo Jong-myung raised his sword high.
"You must leave now."
'request… … .'
Seolhui prayed.
This wasn't what he wanted.
I did not wish for such a fleeting life.
It's too sad to die like this.
"bye. non-objective minutes. big. page."
'Please, one more time... … .'
I prayed as I watched the sword moving slowly.
yet again.
If only given one more chance.
I really hope I can live a different life.
'Fuck you. Please come back again!'
Fairy Ape!
spot!
Seolhui's sense of humor was gone.
The only thing that slowly catches your eye is the ceiling.
I could see a space that changed at will with the servants lying on the floor.
and.
Characters that become clear.
It was awkward at first.
There were times when I asked myself several times.
▶ Start from the beginning.
▷ Continue.
▷ Recall the saved point.
But not now.
Seolhui no longer had any doubts or concerns.
10… … 9… … .
Because time was running out.
'You can't start all over again.'
Seolhui calmly analyzed the situation.
Even if we go back to the past, there is no guarantee that this will not happen again.
This is because he cannot leave the magic religion, nor does he have the strength to do so.
So what to do?
How can I survive?
At the moment when such a thought arises, one of the three lists in front of you.
The last fingerprint caught my eye.
▶ Call the saved point.
'save?'
The moment I questioned what the word "save" meant, the explanation came to me naturally.
Storage: The life you recorded.
And it was chosen naturally.
[empty storage space]
[empty storage space]
[empty storage space]
'What do you mean?'
Some explanations are incomprehensible.
and
▶ Start from the beginning.
▷ Continue.
back to the previous scene.
Moreover, the fingerprint of recalling the saved point was gone.
'I do not have time. This time!'
Seolhui's eyes were now looking towards the next.
▷ Start from scratch.
▶ Continue to continue.
And decided on that.
spot!
Seolhui selected a fingerprint and waited for the next one.
I was very nervous about what was going to happen.
in front of him like that.
Slowly new prints began to appear.
Tiling!
'What?'
In front of me, it was said that it was impossible.
But the words that came out after that caught Seolhui's attention again.
"There was a guy who was quite chatty here."
Time went back a little.
As soon as Jongmyeong Koo appeared, he hardened like a stone statue.
And the six subordinates looking at him.
Surprisingly, the figure of himself standing by the window also stopped like a painting.
Suddenly, his vision broke through the wooden roof and went up to the sky.
And when hundreds of pages were uploaded.
A sight of dozens of li spread out at a glance.
Mok-ok's building, where he, Su-ha, and Koo Jong-myung are, looks as small as a fingernail.
It felt like a flying hawk looking down.
'When did so many people follow?'
Seolhui really felt like a god.
In the air soaring like a mountain, 'it' was giving him a lot of information.
"There was a guy who was quite chatty here."
As before, when Jong-myung Koo spoke, the scene stopped again.
Sentences that unfold like a record at the same time.
Plum Blossom Swordsman Attack Damage 54 Million
22 million damage from attacks after plum blossom season
Yango Sword (養吾劍) attack damage 75.7 million
35 million damage from lightning strike
… … syncopation
Magical Sword (魔劍天) attack damage 1,002
Black Horse Seven Sword (黑魔七劍) attack damage 1,524
Seolhui had no idea what was going on right now.
However, unlike before, he did not try to understand, but accepted what he saw.
▶ Start from the beginning.
'… … .'
came back for the first time
And it was randomly selected because there was only one fingerprint left.
Temporarily saved files.
We return to 'Before the Taehwanggakju Solo Battle'.
* * *
Seolhui opened her eyes.
A faint light could be seen around it.
At the same time, I found myself sitting on the towering gymnasium.
"haha… … ."
Seolhui stared blankly at the white stone floor.
Apparently his neck was blown away, but he's still alive.
There were no signs of fighting.
The clothes and the body are the same.
"Is it even a ghost… … ."
It may be.
It's already the second time I've encountered a situation like this.
Even if I tried to get out, I couldn't get out.
"I would rather do that. If there is a way to live... … ."
Seolhui knew
that this is not going to continue.
Before he died, he saw the phrase "one chance" clearly.
He sat there so blankly.
At one point, my mind flashed.
"You can't stay like this."
If you keep sitting here, he will come soon.
Black Moon Captain's enemy name.
Papa Pat.
Seolhui got up from his seat and hurriedly left the gym.
* * *
Seolhui was standing in front of a building in the back door of Taehwanggak.
He came here because of the mirror placed in the corner.
Coin 1 [Last Chance]
You see the letters floating above your head.
It was embroidered very clearly unlike the letters I saw in the river.
"What to do next… … ."
In my mind, I wanted to get out of here and run away.
But if you do, you will be pursued by the main school.
Even if they were lucky enough to get rid of them, there was no guarantee that they would be able to live in Jungwon.
"I have to find a way somehow."
Seolhui grimaced at this.
Everyone everywhere is the enemy.
You have to fight an opponent you can't avoid and can't win.
Seolhui, who had been contemplating for a while, moved.
where he was headed.
Strangely, it was Taehwanggak with mantis.
* * *
"I would like to see Seolhui, the squad leader of the non-gaejo group."
Seolhui opened his mouth in front of the Taehwanggak gate.
just as expected.
"Come in."
Hearing the old man's voice, Seolhui moved to the Taehwanggakju office.
"Are you here?"
As expected, in the room sat a mantis of the Great Hwanggak and a mantis of the Five Heavenly Pillars.
Tuuk.
Unlike before, Seol-hui hurriedly threw her head on the floor and prostrated herself.
"The commander of the non-gaming squad. I came here under the command of the Taehwanggakju."
"… … ."
"… … ."
I couldn't hear anything for a while.
Then the mantis opened its mouth.
"Did I tell you a while ago? That child is Seol Hwi."
"Hey, are you?"
As expected, it was the same so far.
And that was the first reaction I had ever heard.
"You look like you have a lot of sprouts, don't you?"
"haha. Did you see that?"
'Things are different from before!'
Seolhui's expression brightened.
Is it because he fell face down in the first place this time?
It was different from before. Because their scorn didn't come.
It wasn't a big deal, but at least it was a big change for Seolhui.
"Hmmmm. by the way. sleep there."
The mantis turned the topic away.
"Aren't you planning on taking over as my secretary at Cheon Il-gwan?"
'Cheonilgwan.'
It's the same thing as before.
If you receive this offer, you will be put into a reconnaissance mission at the border of Lanzhou.
thud!
Seolhui pondered for a moment and then put her head on the floor.
"no. Taehwanggakju. How dare I be in such a precious place. It is not a suitable place for me."
"Oh yeah?"
Seeing Seolhui's reaction, the mantis tilted her head, perhaps a little surprised.
Even the original person made a subtle expression.
write it
The mantis drank a cup of tea on the table and continued.
"Well, it's okay. By the way, I'm thinking of giving you a mission this time... … ."
Seolhui's eyes lit up.
"footnote. Actually, I have something to tell you."
And waited for it.
This moment of choice.
▷ [I will follow any mission.]
▷ [I want to receive another mission.]
▶ [I will cut off my right arm.]
Seolhui quickly looked down at the last fingerprint.
The first and the second know that they are already dead.
So for now, that was all.
If not, that's all.
If it's a fate that everyone can't get out of anyway.
I wanted to see the result with my own two eyes.
It goes on.
"Why? Suddenly?"
The mantis asked straight away.
His eyebrows trembled slightly in embarrassment.
"I've been looking back at myself for a while. He said presumptuously that he wanted to learn ascending martial arts, and there was a time when he searched the office of Lord Taehwanggak without fear. That reminded me."
"… … ."
"I deserve a body no matter how many times I die. We want to show our loyalty to Taehwanggakju."
Silence passed for a moment.
Seolhui followed Seolhui, footnotes followed each footnote, strange emotions came and went.
And what broke that silence.
"You are more interesting than I heard."
was the first
The mantis was also curious, so he tapped the corner of the chair with his fingertips.
"Then, let's try it somewhere."
"… … ."
Tuuk.
A dagger thrown by a mantis.
Seolhui picked it up slowly.
'mantis. At first... … .'
shudder.
A well sharpened blade appeared with the sound of iron.
Seolhui picked it up with her left arm and took it with her right arm.
Chills arose in his body, but he managed to clench his teeth.
Seolhui tightly closed his eyes.
One time. If you pass this time, you will see a way somehow.
"Ugh."
Seolhui tightened her hand and clenched her teeth.
Suddenly, the dagger the mantis had handed him was digging into his shoulder.
"… … up to there."
About the time the blood soaked the floor, the mantis stepped in and stopped it.
He shook his head, grimacing as if something was creepy.
"Ttttttttttttttt. delusional. What a bizarre thing to do in front of a guest!"
"… … ."
Seolhui shook his hand.
Fortunately, the arm was attached.
The tendon was broken, and I was in a state where I didn't know if I could move.
"Kukkuk. What did I say? Didn't I say he was a funny guy?"
"That's it."
The laughter of the two old men flew to Seolhui.
"Kah ha ha! What a fun guy! It must be the first time since the founding of this school. heh heh... … !"
Seolhui did not feel any humiliation or shame.
Rather, it calmed down.
He was clearly engraved on this moment in his eyes enough to alleviate the unbearable pain.
"Huh. Heh."
Seolhui clenched her teeth and knelt down.
The only thought in his mind was that he couldn't catch his weakness.
Then then.
"Try it once."
Tuuk.
The mantis threw a tile and said,
"Didn't you say you wanted to be in charge of Cheon Il-gwan in the past? Go there."
'Oh, was this!'
Seolhui bowed her head.
three fingerprints.
Among those fingerprints, the way he could live was the last one as a result.
"thank you! I will never forget this grace!"
"Okay. don't forget that sick man. haha."
"Hahaha. Whoops!"
What was so funny, the mantis and the arabess looked at each other and laughed so much that the room rumbled.
"Then let's go."
Seolhui slowly got up from his seat and turned around.
He closed the door with one hand as if running away and quietly exited the room.
"I will not forget you."
Seolhui opened his mouth only after walking to Taehwanggak.
Then he looked back at the Taehwanggak office he had visited a while ago and clenched his teeth.
"I will never forget you."
His right arm, cut in half, crippled.
He grabbed it and chewed it so that only he could hear it.
"These two bastards."
Episode 5. learn magic (1)
"name."
"It's Seolhui."
"age."
"Twenty-nine."
"Career."
"It is the 8th year of the non-gaejo group."
"How many places did you rank at Cheonhyangso?"
Cheonhyangso is an institution that teaches basic education in magic schools.
innate qualities and musculature.
A place where complex patience, persistence, and effort are systematized into scores and verified.
About a thousand people a year come to the main school to become magicians.
"It was twelve, and so on."
"What?"
sch.
Officer Du Hong (頭紅) stopped moving and raised his head.
It was a face that he had no idea that he would only see the highest grades in such a shabby place.
Then suddenly.
I found one shoulder drooping in the wind coming from the entrance.
"Your right arm… … what's the matter?"
When Du Hong, who was writing the report, raised his head, Seol Hwi answered.
"There was an accident."
"accident?"
Duhong glanced at the name of the recommender on the paper.
Then he shook his head and moved the brush again.
"Well, it's none of my business."
Du Hong began to fill out the paperwork.
After that, no further questions were asked.
'Is it a coincidence? Or is it fate?'
Meanwhile, Seol-hui's emotions looking at him were complicated and subtle.
He was calm until he came here.
He saw something completely unexpected before his eyes.
An old man who introduced himself as Duhong.
was on his head.
number one.
* * *
"This is where you will work."
Duhong, who came down to the basement, opened his mouth.
Numerous books opened before Seol-hui's eyes.
At first glance, it is a large quantity, in the tens of thousands of volumes.
"You must take care of these books in the future. You have to take responsibility for cleaning it up, as well as any damage. What? Don't you want to?"
"Oh no!"
Seolhui quickly bowed down and answered.
Books scattered on the floor.
Books were everywhere, torn or lost.
"Don't even think about going out until you've cleaned up."
"All right."
Duhong remembered something and continued speaking with an expressionless face.
"and."
"Yes, officer."
"If possible, try not to be noticed by people. If you want to live long. Monsters roam here."
bang!
With that, he went up to the first floor.
The sound of the door closing was particularly loud.
"… … ."
momentary silence.
Even though he was standing in a dark underground space, Seolhui's expression was not dark.
Rather, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"How much is the author's ignorance?"
to get out of here.
No, to take revenge on them, you must take one life.
Even if this life is wrong.
Because your next life can be different.
"No, before that… … How can I win with this body?"
The hand that was crippled is the right hand to use magic tricks.
I've never done a proper technique with my left hand.
"The Taehwanggak and the Five Heavenly Pillars. You will not know."
Seolhui looked around.
Countless spreads of rain.
It will be mainly basic military books and miscellaneous books of unknown origin.
In the basement of Cheonilgwan, which is made up of a total of 12 floors, there is no such thing as ascending Muhak.
"I don't need anything like ascendancy. If only I had the money to defeat the author Duhong."
Seolhui slowly raises his head.
He glared at the endless rows of bookshelves.
"I will try again. Even if I dedicate my life to this."
* * *
chuck. chuck. chuck.
Bookcases were being filled one by one from the basement entrance.
Because it was one hand, his movements were slow, but his eyes were hot.
This is because, until now, the only books on magic were learned in basic education.
"What else is this? Maxim?"
One of the books I picked up while I was busy organizing.
Seolhui's eyes went unnoticed.
It is deep in the flowing vein.
What is deep?
Seol-hui put it on the bookshelf without even looking through a few pages.
I picked it up thinking it was some extraordinary magic book, but when I opened it, it was just an ordinary Chunhwado (春夏桃).
"How much more do I have to do… … ."
Tuuk.
He paused for a moment and looked back.
After several hours of work, there was still a huge amount to clean up.
I still haven't figured out how many books I have.
"by the way… … ."
Seolhui, who had been sitting on one side for a while, rested, recalled the memories of the past.
Exactly, it was the scene right before death.
"You said it was a saved spot."
Seolhui remembered it clearly.
recorded life.
It was called storage.
"That means I can record my life… … So how do we record it?"
That was Seolhui's curiosity.
How to save?
Under what circumstances should it be saved?
"That's not it."
Seolhui burst out laughing at that thought.
"At least now is not the moment to save. You can't save the time when you're a one-armed asshole and then come back here."
At least not at this moment.
If you think that the word "recall" means to bring up the saved life.
Isn't his life completely ruined right now?
"Huh, let's get to work first."
Seolhui got up on her knees.
One corner of his mouth moved erratically because of intermittent pain in his right shoulder.
He moved without hesitation.
chuck. chuck. chuck. chuck.
Seolhui picked up the books scattered on the floor and put them in the sacks around them.
After that, it was time to bring it back to the bookshelf.
An unexpected fingerprint appeared.
▶ Sohee Magong (素熙魔功) (possible)
▷ Enemy Magic Attack (No)
▷ Super Magician (焦極魔功) (No)
'this… … .'
Seolhui's gaze went down.
In the sack of the sack he had picked up, a mysteriously shining book appeared.
there
"This time it is moving."
The body did not stop.
Seolhui lifted his head and looked at the fingerprint again.
'possible? Impossible?'
One blank that says possible and two that says impossible.
Does that mean that only one of the three can be selected?
'But how do you choose?'
Seolhui lowered his gaze with 'Super Magician', but there was no reaction.
Previously, time was reduced and it was chosen naturally.
But now there was no time.
'wait.'
A thought suddenly ran through Seolhui's mind.
The first sentence that appeared before the fingerprint appeared.
It meant swiping to unlock.
'I think I did this... … .'
While looking at the fingerprint, he moved his gaze to the right.
Then the fingerprints disappeared like a lie.
'done!'
"this!"
Seolhui's face, which had brightened, hardened again.
The selection was made, but a message saying that it was impossible appeared.
Super Magong is a martial art with the same root as Hwaon Magong, which is cooked by Taehwang Pakju.
Even if he couldn't do it at the main school, he was a magician who was evaluated as an advanced class.
So is the enemy magician.
In the past, the former vice-principal brown salt was used as a supplement and became famous as a magician.
"it's okay. There are other things."
It was unfortunate, but Seolhui raised his gaze with the first fingerprint.
I don't know what a Sohee Magician is, but this might be a pretty useful martial art.
Seeing you among the famous martial artists.
Seol-hui once looked at the text that reads "Samsuwon Gyoseo".
"it will work out somehow."
He chose Sohee Magic.
▶ Swordsmanship (possible)
▷ Kwonbeop (possible)
▷ Footwork (possible)
Seolhui made a choice right away.
If it was possible to learn everything, there was no need to worry.
'First of all, the swordsmanship.'
'Video?'
Translucent seals created with questions.
The shadow, not a human, was alive in front of my eyes.
"Unbelievable… … ."
It wasn't just moving.
From the starting ceremony of correcting posture.
The stepping axis of the standing foot.
And even the sword path that unfolds naturally.
Even frost appeared on the corner of the shadow's mouth and taught him how to breathe.
The shadow was drawing all the herbivores of Sohee Magician one by one.
there
◆ Sohee Swordsmanship Characteristics Table ◆
Great Sword (大舶劍) : ↓↘ → ←, B (New)
no meaning at all.
There was also a sign.
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pod. Papa.
On the first day, I decided to learn the movements.
It was as expected.
When I selected Kwonbeop and Footbeop among Sohee Magic, a translucent Inyeong appeared and taught me all the movements.
The posture of extending the sword and the axis of stepping.
I was able to figure out what actions to take and how to move.
Surprisingly, this martial art allowed me to use martial arts even with only my left arm.
Having mastered swordsmanship, it was much easier to learn kwonbeop and footbeop.
Seolhui also read a book called Three Suwon Gyoseo.
Sentences that I would never have understood if I had just looked at them.
Even in those parts, the shadows were drawn kindly and perfectly.
seven weeks 7 days have passed.
At that time, I was able to follow the movement of seolhui, even if it was clumsy.
"The question is what is this… … ."
Now, whenever I unfolded the Sohee Swordsmanship, I was interested in the skill table that popped up.
It certainly looks like a sign with a meaning, but what it means has not been inferred.
"wait. How about doing this the same way when selecting fingerprints?"
When he thought of that, he looked at the skill sheet and shifted his gaze to the right.
"Oh, something is happening!"
(front →), (rear ←), (top↑), (bottom↓) (bottom right ↘), (bottom left ↙)
A = right hand, B = left hand, C = right foot, D = left foot
As soon as a new character appeared, Seolhui immediately entered the skill table.
The skill table of the jackpot sword.
Refer to ↓↘ → ←, B. Substituted for this, it means the left hand in the downward, right-bottom, forward, and backward directions.
"Let's do anything."
I didn't know exactly what this meant, but Seolhui decided to try it for now.
If you do, there will be something to dry.
whatever it was
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"Ugh!"
It was when a month had passed.
While Seol-hui was following the shadow and repeating the movement, a similar energy was released.
But it wasn't perfect.
The energy the shadow spread out was powerful enough to break through the overlapping bookshelves and shatter the walls.
But he pierced through the bookshelf and disappeared.
Roughly figuring it out, it wasn't even 30% of the shadow's power.
"It's so powerful even with my left hand… … ."
The sword technique he had just unfolded was the power of Sohee Magician.
Despite the fact that it was not spread out with his right arm, a profound energy emanated from it.
"It would be nice to be able to use the jackpot sword too… … ."
Perhaps because of his power, Seolhui kept his eyes on the skill table for Sohee's sword technique.
From what he tried for a month, he couldn't unleash a jackpot sword in any way.
I understand what the left hand means, but I couldn't figure out what the meaning of the direction was.
'But where is this?'
It was good nonetheless.
Because of an unexpected performance, I got a new achievement that I would never have been able to get in my life.
It seemed like it would be a fight at least once even with the official.
"If you don't know, I'll have to clear things up a bit."
At that moment, a number of unorganized books arrived before Seolhui's eyes.
I've been cleaning up and staying here for too long.
If there weren't any sun-dried grains in one corner, I would have ended up going out sooner.
"I'll see if I've missed anything before that."
He walked towards the corner table.
It was to see the Three Suwon Gyoseo that he had learned and the Soheema Gongseo written there.
So when I picked up the book.
cut profit.
The door opened and someone came down.
Seolhui made eye contact with him without even taking any action.
"Huh? There was someone here."
was a young man
Like a scholar in the middle school, he was coming down with the tail of yusam fluttering behind his back.
'This again... … .'
Seolhui's eyes did not fall from the young man.
embarrassment and embarrassment.
With a face mixed with embarrassment.
"What's on my face?"
A man with clear features.
The young man tilted his head and asked with a voice that had not even gone through a period of transformation.
'Unbelievable… … .'
Ten, not one.
Who is the alternative interest, who could make such a mark appear?
"Oh, no."
Seolhui came to his senses and quickly shook his head.
Heubi, a top expert who was assisting the mantis, also had four lives.
If anyone can control ten lives, no matter who he is, he must be a very high person.
"haha. You don't have to be so polite."
The young man waved his hand and smiled brightly.
Contrary to his expectations, he seemed innocent and free-spirited.
the young man asked again.
"But how do I call him?"
"… … Just call me Seolhui."
"Ah. Yes."
The young man politely replied. Then he looked up and called again.
"By the way, Seolhui. What were you doing here?"
"I have been ordered to organize the bookshelves."
"Ah, you were cleaning up."
The young man nodded and said.
"Good for you. Then let me ask you one thing."
"Tell me anything."
Seolhui answered.
At those words, the young man looked around as if looking for something.
"By the way."
he opened his mouth again.
"Have you ever read a book called Three Suwon Gyoseo?"
And then.
▶ I have never seen the book.
For the first time in this life, the fingerprint of choice appeared.
▶ I learned martial arts.
Seolhui had no choice but to freeze.
Two prints were finished.
Coincidentally.
▷ I have never seen the book.
▶ I have mastered the martial arts.
The book the young man was looking for was in Seolhui's hand.
So that I can't choose any fingerprints.
Episode 6. learn magic (2)
Seolhui was confused.
I couldn't really decide which of the two choices was better.
▶ I have never seen the book.
He was holding the book the young man was looking for.
▶ I have mastered the martial arts.
It was impossible to say that he had mastered the martial arts written in the book without knowing what he was trying to find.
8… … 7… …
Unfortunately, time was passing as planned.
Even knowing this, Seolhui continued to withhold his judgment.
4… … 3… …
because of fear.
The fear that one of the two fingerprints would be directly related to his own life has continued to overwhelm him.
The existence of such a young man.
To be precise, the intimidation of the word 'life + 10' above his head was enormous.
▶ I have never seen the book.
▷ I learned the martial arts.
'I have no choice but to leave it to the sky.'
In the choice of choosing the lesser evil rather than the best, Seolhui decided with the first fingerprint.
It goes on.
"Oh, have you seen it?"
Closing his eyes, the young man nodded.
When you see him looking straight away, he seems to quietly back away.
Seolhui added a word out of fear.
"I'll look for it too."
"Oh, would you please? I can't remember where I put it... … ."
Seolhui was relieved only after seeing the brightly smiling young man.
Fortunately, the hurdle seemed to have been overcome.
He doesn't pay attention to what he's holding.
match!
"Oh, I just remembered where I put it."
As Seol-hui takes a few steps to escape, a young man responds by clapping hands.
"Uh, how are you?"
Seolhui asked if he should say anything, and the young man's expression hardened at those words.
"You are holding it."
"… … !"
for a moment.
There was a silence that made it difficult to breathe.
remorse.
A young man walking step by step.
Seol-hui can only look at it with a hardened face.
"Hahaha!"
Then the young man suddenly stood up and started laughing out loud.
The laughter was too long and messy.
"It's a farm. I've been playing around with it a little bit."
"… … Yes?"
"Oh, you said this was your first time here. I will leave it up to you. I am Bu Il-gi (夫一麒)."
The young man smiled as if it was fun.
And after bowing lightly towards the hardened Seolhui, he turned.
To be precise, dozens of bookshelves. moved to one of them.
'The alternative interest is... … .'
Seolhui just stood there with a blank expression.
A laugh that is repulsive.
and behavior that is indistinguishable whether it is intentional or not.
It is not just one or two people who are suspicious.
At such a young age, he was able to do the Cheon Il-gwan, which no one could enter, as if he were going in and out of his own house.
'First, the book.'
Seolhui quickly put aside his thoughts and moved to the next bookshelf.
I wanted to say something else, so I put the book I was holding into it.
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