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.
* * *
"… … So, you came here on the recommendation of Taehwanggakju?"
It was after two meals.
Bu Il-gi, a young man who had been quietly silent from one side, asked.
"Yes. That's it."
and right next to him.
Seolhui, who was organizing the books around, answered.
"It's surprising. that inspiration. It's not like I have a personality to ask anyone else."
In an instant, Seolhui's forehead narrowed at the word 'that inspiration'.
Younger age and higher rank than footnote.
With this amount of information alone, conditions were created to infer his existence.
"no. He treats me well."
Seolhui frowned slightly.
Because I might end up in an embarrassing situation if I tell the truth for nothing.
"Oh, you were so good that you crippled your right arm, the life of a warrior?"
"… … !"
Seolhui's head turned reflexively.
The young man's eyes were still on the book.
With an expression on his face that he roughly predicted what he was going to react to.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to look at your personal history. I'm curious about who came as a secretary... … haha."
Contrary to what he said, he doesn't look apologetic at all.
No, he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here in the first place. When I came to look for a book, I was only holding on to a book that had nothing to do with it.
"Well, how about not a neck? Even if you roll in a field of dung, this life is much better than the afterlife. However, in the future, you will have to give up learning the new skills of this school."
'this guy… … .'
Seolhui's expression contorted.
This was openly pouring out self-stimulating remarks.
It's like trying to get caught in a net.
'Who are you? … .'
As the youth's mischief went beyond the limit, Seolhui was looking back at the core institutions of the school.
The eight temples (八殿).
These 12 institutions are the heart of the university.
Below that, there are the pentagons (閣) and the ninth halls (黨).
If so, you can find it among those who are higher in rank than the Taehwanggakju... … .
"Can't you think about it?"
widely.
Then there was the sound of a young man closing the booklet.
Seolhui's eyes turned to him again.
"Yes? what… … ."
"A person who can call Taehwanggakju an inspiration at a young age."
Are you using mind-reading?
Seolhui's complexion changed drastically.
"no. What kind of safety do I dare say... … ."
"Fine. It's a natural process."
Tuuk.
The young man put the book in and continued.
"Then tell me now."
"… … Yes? which?"
"Magong Sohee. How far did you learn it?"
"… … !"
A young man staring again.
A shadow of subtle emotion was etched between the laughter.
That's why Seolhui couldn't look directly at him.
'Do you really know?'
Don't open your mouth openly.
Or I couldn't figure out whether it was just a throwing word or not.
Seolhui quickly made up her mind and opened her mouth.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"… … Ah? okay?"
"Yes. I can't use my right arm. As you know, martial arts are basically learned based on human yin and yang and five elements. The accumulation of energy in the danjeon is also possible only when the center of the body is right. Is there any martial arts that I, who are disabled, can dare to learn?"
Seol-hui tried to convince him by using all the martial arts knowledge he knew.
In fact, it was also based on facts to some extent.
"Oh, I see. Why do you even need to write an impression like that... … ."
Seol-hui believed that his words worked in response to the young man's reaction.
Of course, until I hear the next word.
"But if that statement isn't true… … ."
"… … ."
"You are fooling me."
A cold sweat was running down his back.
young man's speech.
The more you talk, the more laughter and seriousness are indistinguishable.
It gave me a feeling of dread that tightened my heart.
"Then do your best."
Even if you look back at the example of the young man, it is the same.
rather than setting an example.
It felt like a cypher dagger aiming to be vigilant at any time.
bum bum bum.
Seeing the young man walking away, Seolhui was relieved at that time.
A time when you think that an urgent crisis has been avoided.
'Yes? Why don't you go out... … ?'
Again, the young man stopped walking.
no. it didn't stop
Suddenly it appeared.
In a situation where there was no need to have a conversation, there was a situation in which he had to speak on the contrary.
'what is this!'
And Seolhui was shocked.
I didn't expect it while I was thinking about it.
A person I hadn't even considered.
It will come up as one of the prints.
▶ Isn't that the fourth disciple of Heavenly Demon, Konma?
He is the fourth disciple of Heaven.
Ranked 30th.
Why is a figure approaching the climax of the martial arts rank mentioned here?
▶ Actually, I have mastered the Sohee Magician of the book you were looking for.
'this!'
The moment the second fingerprint appeared, Seol-hui's nerves went high.
It was the fingerprint that a young man had made fun of himself when he learned Sohee Magic.
▶ You don't seem so different from my situation, do you?
'how… … .'
The last one made Seolhui even more embarrassed.
No need to look at this.
never… … .
There were prints that should never be done.
▶ Isn't that the fourth disciple of Heavenly Demon, Konma?
▷ Actually, I have mastered the Sohee Magician of the book you were looking for.
▷ You don't look so different from mine, don't you?
'No need to worry.'
Seolhui quickly selected a fingerprint.
Because there was no choice.
It goes on.
Touk.
The young man stopped walking.
Seolhui had no choice but to stare.
How he feels will determine his fate.
If there is a reason why it is not possible to be discovered, even the worst situation cannot be overlooked.
When Seol-hui, feeling anxious about the continuous silence, tries to open her mouth.
"It's pretty good."
The young man's voice broke the silence first.
Does it mean positive?
Or does it mean negative?
"I don't know how you found out, but it won't change anything in particular. I am just a guy who has been pushed into a power struggle."
Fortunately, the response was positive.
It would be unexpected if it was unexpected that the young man's voice seemed to have no energy.
"Forgive me. Soin did not know anything and committed disrespect."
Seol-hui succumbed.
In fact, it was possible to guess why he said that to some extent.
You can tell just by looking around the Cheonilgwan in Taehwanggak without returning to the Chongdan.
The public's attention was focused on the first, second, and third disciples who were fighting at the forefront of power.
"after."
The young man, Gonma, went on his way again.
By the way.
Not long after, the young man stopped again.
Seolhui's eyes, which had been sweeping his chest, widened.
▶ Actually, I have mastered the Sohee Magician of the book you were looking for.
▷ You don't look so different from mine, don't you?
'Why do you keep popping up!'
The fingerprints appeared again.
And that too, with only the fingerprints he spoke of disappearing.
I thought I had barely passed it, but the fingerprints were not finished.
'Shit!'
It was a moment when I had to choose the lesser evil over the best.
It goes on.
"Oh yeah?"
The young man responds naturally.
A cold sweat broke out.
Now, how are you going to rectify the situation?
"You want to die now."
"… … !"
shudder.
The young man drew his sword and turned around slowly.
A face that has turned into a disgusting one.
Seol-hui saw that, and felt it.
that he ended up making the wrong choice.
No, it was supposed to be like this in the first place.
By the way.
When the young man is approaching.
It was regenerated.
▶ You don't seem so different from my situation, do you?
There is only one fingerprint to choose from.
Episode 7. learn magic (3)
At this point, it should be seen as a compulsion, not a choice.
In a desperate situation, a fingerprint with no choice was created.
580… … 579... … 578… …
'Come to think of it.'
Suddenly, there was a number that caught Seolhui's eyes.
That's a whopping three digits of time.
In a situation where you are forced to make the worst choice.
Time was engraved in Seolhui's eyes.
499... … 498... … 497… … .
which.
He seemed to be telling me something intuitively.
It's like someone saying 'find the reason'.
'There will be a way.'
Seol-hui, who had made up his mind, thought about it seriously once again.
If there is an answer to get out of this situation.
One prerequisite arises.
This fingerprint placed in front of you should be the 'best choice', not the 'worst choice'.
Because if it's the worst choice, there should literally be no answer.
'That's the process I've seen so far.'
Being able to live here and come here.
It was possible that he was alive because he made the 'best choice' among several fingerprints.
If so, this fingerprint.
▶ You don't seem so different from my situation, do you?
Not the worst or worst choice
It would be the 'best choice'.
At least now I should have believed it.
462… … 461… … 460… … .
Seolhui continued to ponder.
How to convince the disciple of Cheonma, who is outright hostile.
I had to believe that there was definitely an answer.
If you have made the best choice for all this time, you are still right now.
432… … 431… … 400… … .
Time went on and on.
399... … 398... … 397... … .
continue.
355... … 354... …
continue.
210… … 209... … 208... … .
'wait.'
Seolhui noticed something suspicious.
No, it was a scene rather than a question.
- I'm surprised. that inspiration. It's not like I'm asking anyone else.
The tone of the young man who was not friendly.
Seolhui saw it from Gonma.
And it was being divided into another form under the premise of 'home'.
- But even if you knew who I was, it wouldn't mean much. I'm just a guy who has been pushed into a power struggle in the first place.
He is a disciple of Heaven who is free from power struggles.
Is it really true that he doesn't care about power struggles?
Since he is so young, he doesn't know everything about the school's internal affairs, but he does know one thing.
survival of the fittest.
Our school is dedicated solely to the principle of respect for the strong.
- You don't look so different from mine, don't you?
If so, what does this passage indicate?
Conversely, it also meant that he was in the same situation as himself.
so that.
You can see his heart longing for power more than anyone else.
because i am
40… … 39… … 38… … .
And if you think about it differently.
If there is an assumption that we can give him 'strength', then Gonma's anger can be tempered.
What is that method?
How can you give him strength?
21… … 20… … 19… … .
'okay. Goo Jong-myung!'
The person that came to mind at that moment.
And when I think of him, the Taehwanggakju naturally comes to mind.
Information that could not be obtained before the return flashed past my eyes.
- How did you know?
The person in charge of the position of the head of the magic school communicates with the person of the faction.
This fact might be information that could be given to him who craved 'power'.
Because that was the 'weakness' of the Taihwanggakju, in other words, it meant that he could use his power.
3… … 2… …
'Please just do what you think... … .'
Seolhui then looked at Gonma, who was staring at him.
And the fateful hour has come.
<'You don't seem so different from mine, do you?'>
It goes on.
"what?"
The young man, Gonma, hesitated.
His expression couldn't tell what he was feeling.
In a way, he seemed to be embarrassed, and he also seemed to be angry.
'No, I'm angry.'
Gee-!
As the dark blue magic on the tip of his sword rose, Seolhui's hair was blurred.
Maybe it's already too late.
It's hard to imagine convincing someone who's angry like this.
But I had to try.
only if it goes through.
Because you can change your life once again.
"Gonma-sama!"
Tuuk.
Seolhui sensed that the movement of the opponent had stopped for a moment.
"When Gonma-nim was chosen by Chunma-nim, the other disciples had already laid the foundation for support. So no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't have been able to close the gap easily."
Other disciples are at least 10 years old.
On the other hand, it has been only five years since Gonma was chosen by the Heavenly Demon.
It is not easy for a latecomer to catch a starter, but the other students have even built a support base.
"Nevertheless, the fourth disciple overcame the crisis only with his own power. The fact that he recruited a secret commander specializing in assassination is so much that no one in the magic school doesn't know... … ."
remorse.
Seolhui's voice, which had been chanting while looking at the ground, stopped.
Suddenly next to him.
Gonma's blade was aimed at his neck.
"Don't turn around. What do you want to say?"
'Listen to me.'
Seol-hui saw hope even in a desperate situation.
Even though he could kill himself enough, he stopped his sword.
I'm curious as to why you brought up the phrase 'same as your situation'.
"Take the Taihuang Pillar."
"… … What?"
Gonma's eyes changed subtly.
Seol-hui fell to the floor without missing that moment.
"Taehwanggak is the core branch of Hongmawon. If you catch Taehwanggak, you can occupy one of the core organs of the Chongqing. Isn't that why you came to see me?"
"… … !"
Stop.
Magi disappeared from Gonma's sword holding the sword.
In an instant, Seolhui's gaze changed.
"Konma-sama did not come to look for a book called the Three Suwon Gyoseo. No, from the beginning, you were not interested in the book The Three Suwon Gyoseo. If that was the case, you would have already gone out in search of the book."
Gonma looked down quietly.
Seolhui gave her voice even more strength.
"I have been thinking. What was the reason why the disciple of Heaven came to this place in the first place? Why do you keep talking to me? It wouldn't have been just to find a book. For me, who is the last among the ends. Then I realized one thing."
"… … ?"
"I came here to find me, or to be more precise, 'a person who could know the gaps in the Taehwanggakju'."
Gonma's expression changed little by little.
so look down for a while
He stuttered out a word.
"Why did you think so?"
Seolhui shook his head at those words.
Waited for this moment.
Because there was a sharp cut.
"The task that the Taehwanggakju was trying to give me. Coincidentally, wasn't I the only one left out of that mission?"
"… … !"
* * *
It has been a month since I came to Cheonilgwan.
If it had flowed according to his memory, of course, all of his subordinates would have died.
There was enough time for the news of his death to reach the main school.
Gonma must have heard the rumor too.
The members of the non-galactic group who died by encountering a volcanic wave.
'In the first place, there is no reason for the disciple of Cheonma to come to see me.'
The biggest premise was this.
There is no reason for him to come to meet him, who is the last.
No, even if it happened by chance, there was no need to pay attention in this way.
If you show interest like this in such a situation.
Clearly, there must be a 'meaning purpose'.
It was assumed on the premise.
"Hahaha. Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Gonma laughed.
excessively. He was smiling.
"Really… … He's a fun guy. I can see why the mantis hated you."
He uttered an ambiguous tone that he did not know whether it was positive or negative.
"Well, that's fine. For now, let's do that."
Gonma nodded and looked at Seolhui.
"So you mean you can fill that gap?"
Seolhui knew.
that is not yet finished.
The fact that the sword is not inserted means that hostility still remains.
"Yes. That's right."
"What is that?"
Seolhui did not readily answer.
Gonma raised the corners of his mouth as if displeased with that appearance.
"Why? don't you remember Why don't you come here after saying something plausible?"
Gonma's expression turned cold.
"no."
"But why aren't you talking?"
"A conflict has arisen."
"conflict?"
Gonma's eyebrows rose.
But Seolhui spoke calmly.
"If I give Gonma-sama what he wants, what will I get?"
"… … What?"
Gonma's crumpled face.
But Seolhui did not back down.
No, I couldn't back off.
It was something I had been thinking about for a long time.
Repeating death and rebirth, I thought about it countless times while I was locked in the basement of Cheon Il-gwan.
I can't live like this anymore.
The 'it' you see in front of you is what you want.
I can't live a dragged life.
"Gonma. I risked my life here. So, if there is something to be gained, I think you should get it."
So I made a suggestion.
It's no longer being dragged around.
You have to lead the 'given life' in the direction you want.
"How much is your life worth? And don't you know that I can kill you before then?"
"I know. However, if it saves Konma-sama's time and effort or offers a good opportunity, isn't it worth it?"
"My time and effort?"
"Yes."
"… … ."
Gonma didn't answer.
seemed to be worried.
I saw him looking away for a moment with his arms crossed.
Did a little time pass like that?
"If the information you have is worthwhile… … ."
Gonma opened his mouth again to Seolhui, who was waiting calmly.
"Don't promise to give me a reward worthy of it."
Seolhui shook his head.
Finally, the time has come to reveal it.
"The gap in Taehwanggakju is the name of the volcanic group."
"… … ."
This time, Gonma doesn't show any particular reaction.
Just looking down on the floor as if thinking for a moment.
"Is there any evidence that you had internal pain?"
After such a short time passed.
I asked Seolhui.
"The Taihwang Pavilion is not an old man to leave evidence."
"Is it just a heart attack?"
"It's just a heart attack for me, but… … It may not be Konma-sama."
"… … ?"
"If the character is narrowed down to one person, don't you have the ability to prove your heartache?"
Seolhui thought so.
No, it certainly will.
Gonma has numerous forces following him.
and among them.
There must be many mysteries who will reveal the truth of the case.
"What did you say your name was?"
"It's Seolhui."
"Speak up… … ."
Gonma slowly bent down.
And all of a sudden, his eye level became the same as Seol Hwi's.
"Let's check it out."
"Ah… … ."
Seolhui moaned briefly.
It was a reaction of relief rather than worry.
"One before. There is something you need to do."
"Yes? which… … ."
"Enemy name. Kill him."
"… … !"
Seolhui widened her eyes.
A person who punched himself as soon as he returned.
He was referring to Captain Heukwol, one of Taehwanggak's troops.
"Why? Don't you want to?"
"It is not. But the reason... … ."
Gonma continued speaking with a fishy expression on his face.
"If I want to trust you, I have to verify you first. Couldn't you be one with the Taehwanggakju?"
It was.
He was, as rumored, a suspicious person.
Since there is no solid evidence, his words are also natural.
"Can you?"
his question again.
Seolhui's hesitation did not last long.
It wasn't a matter of whether you could do it or not.
It is a mission that must be done.
"I'll do it."
Seolhui knelt down with an example.
And he raised his voice as if reassuring himself towards him.
"I will kill him."
Episode 8. create toolbox (1)
come today afternoon. Taehwanggak main gate.
It was the information that Gonma came to and gave me a day later.
And did God's trickery begin again?
I'm afraid to end that.
Something new was projected in front of my eyes.
The status window is activated.
Seolhui was not surprised.
Even the unfamiliar word "status window" didn't even bother to ask what it meant.
Because I was able to understand that the letters that followed were the 'status window'.
[State, state]
Seolhui [Extreme Organization Squad Leader]
Impaired right arm (action restriction)
[Value, Numerical]
stamina 105/105
inner strength 240/240
[Skill, skill]
Core Weapons: Demon Sword Cloud, Black Horse Seven Sword, Sohee Magician
Attack Skill: Weak Sword Wind
But what stimulated Seolhui's nerves.
not just his condition.
It was a fact that he also appeared together.
[State, state]
Enemy name [A leader belonging to an upper institution]
body normal
[Value, Numerical]
Health 1,404/1,404
Internal air 1,560/1,560
[Skill, skill]
Possessed Weapons: Muyeongsingong (無影神魔), Hexagonal Shintoe (六脚迅腿), Guiyoungjabo (鬼影刺步)
Attack Skills: Sword Wind, Circle Wind, Angle Wind
Defense Skill: Fortune-telling
"There is one thing I want to ask you."
Seolhui grabbed Gonma, who had turned around like that.
There was something I wanted to ask him.
"Before coming to Cheonilgwan, where did Gonma-sama live?"
"… … Why are you curious about that?"
"It is important to me. Above all else."
Gonma, whose tone had changed to John, looked down at Seolhui without a word.
He stared at him as if to see what his intentions were.
"Well, when I have nothing to do in particular, I am at the top of the Cheonilgwan. Did you get an answer?"
Then he said there was no reason to hide it.
"thank you. Then I will kill him and come back."
"okay."
So Gonma left.
Seolhui's hand, which had been silent for a moment in the remaining room, moved toward the sword.
"Gonma… … . Do you think I can't kill an enemy?"
Squadron commander of the gang.
He must have been convinced that he, who was at the bottom of the ranks, would not be able to defeat Captain Black Moon.
"That's why I told you to fight him to get rid of me."
In the eyes of the disciple of Chunma, they are all there, but the rank itself is different.
The Bigaekjo is a temporary group of low-ranking samurai, but the Heukwoldae is an official unit within Taehwanggak.
"However, there is one thing that you are greatly mistaken about."
The typeface that had been engraved on him caught my eye.
Seolhui noticed one of them.
"There must be a way for me to live in this fight."
[Value, Numerical]
stamina 1,404
The lowest of the enemy's abilities.
Of course, it's much higher than you, but that's not important.
meaning of stamina.
Unless his understanding is wrong, when that figure is gone, he will die.
And how to kill him.
It seemed like a gimmick, but in fact, it was the ability that someone was leading.
It was right there in Sohee Magic.
Core Weapons: Demon Sword Cloud, Black Horse Seven Sword, Sohee Magician
Tuuk.
Seolhui grabbed the sword.
a curse on himself.
However, this curse shows you the way.
I don't know what the end will be, but at least the many letters that appeared to me.
They say never give up on life.
"Please don't be afraid to stay alive. surviving... … ."
Seolhui turned his head.
The empty door that Gonma opened.
He looked at it and gritted his teeth.
"I will rule over you!"
* * *
Seolhui remembered the change that occurred when she played Sohee Magic.
What the shadows created was similarly generating sword energy.
Of course, he cannot fully embody that energy.
However, that is enough.
If I could accurately hit this energy at the vital point of the enemy... … .
"hot! synthesis!"
Seolhui leaned against the wall and stretched out his energy.
Go away! Damn it!
The stone wall began to crack. Let's clear our mind once more and throw the sword.
lose! bang!
The cracks were more conspicuous.
"It's definitely different from the sword wind."
Seolhui, who had been training for quite a long time, looked down at the sword for a moment.
It is an ability that I have never experienced in my previous life.
It spread like a haze from the tip of the sword, showing him another world.
'If I could squeeze out all of my inner strength at once... … .'
Then it will be more powerful than it is now.
If you are lucky, you may be able to unleash an energy similar to swordsmanship.
"now… … The time has come."
Seolhui said as he walked out the door.
In front of the door was a long stick that had been put in to count the time.
long shadows.
It was getting closer to the o'clock that Gonma said.
"Seolhui. No need to be scared."
He called himself by name.
I thought it was insignificant, but that doesn't mean the fear goes away.
"It's a life that has died a few times anyway. Even if it just disappears... … That's it."
He pulled the sword to his chest.
The reason why it is pulled like it is attached to the chest rather than the waist dance is for the ultimate kill.
A surprise attack is also a surprise, but if you encounter an enemy, there will be no time to draw your sword.
Papa.
So Seolhui moved to the main gate of Taehwanggak.
It was a fateful time.
* * *
When does a person relax?
Is it time to eat?
Or when you meet your lover?
And if not, when you go to bed?
"Gill. It's time to poop."
Seolhui could speak confidently.
And what is even more certain about this method.
"He poops for a long time."
That was Seolhui's idea.
In fact, he has seen the enemy for a long time.
He was beaten if he was bored, he was beaten because he was bored, and he was beaten because he was unlucky.
The more he did, the more he thought about how to defeat him.
Each time there was only one answer.
To crawl under the toilet, where he is most nervous, and get rid of it.
Either way, the goal was to kill him.
"This is the best place."
After passing a few buildings, Seolhui arrived at a small hill.
Recreational Room (享樂實).
Under the name, once a bizarre piece of fluid.
A dedicated back room in Heukwoldae with five or six toilets with a roughly hanging paulownia tree in between.
"If you find him, take off his clothes."
The enemy is more advanced than yourself.
In order to deal with him who reacts to subtle movements or sounds, he had no choice but to take off his clothes.
Also, you will be able to reduce your popularity even more if you go into the poop.
'It's over if you just kill him anyway.'
Seolhui grimaced at this.
It's dirty and painful, but it's enough this time.
You can kill him once.
He bowed down to the view below the hill and waited for the time.
When the enemy comes up.
* * *
It was night.
Seolhui hid herself and waited for her time.
A few people who looked like Black Moon members passed by, but he didn't come up yet.
I really wanted to find out what he was doing, but I stopped.
Because there is no need to be suspicious.
'Yes?'
bum bum.
Just then, a human being passing through the narrow road caught my attention.
He could see the yellow flames sticking out between the buildings, but Seol-hui could tell who he was just by looking at his impressions.
'come!'
Papa Pat.
Seol-hui quickly took off his clothes and buried them in the ground dug in advance.
Then he hurriedly went into the entertainment room, opened a door, and threw himself into the toilet.
"Ugh!"
I covered my nose and came down, but I couldn't help but moan because of the smell that I couldn't even imagine.
'You have to adapt.'
iron puck!
Seolhui shoved his face into the sticky poop.
I had to be determined.
I couldn't miss a single opportunity just because of the smell.
Whoops.
With a frown on his face, Seolhui raised his head again. Then he grabbed the sword he was holding and waited for him to come.
cut profit.
'come.'
Seol-hui's nerves pounded at the sound of the door being opened.
Perhaps because of tension, the smell stinging his nose was fading little by little.
"Mmm."
slurp.
Seolhui's eyes looked around when he heard the movement and sound of the enemy lowering the pants dance.
'Where are you? Where are you buying it?'
In the pitch-black darkness, Seol-hui listened and searched for the target.
and after a while.
iron puddle.
'It's on the far right.'
Seolhui's eyes lit up.
At the same time, caution flashed through his mind.
'slowly. You have to move so slowly that the other person doesn't feel it.'
Shrek. Shrek.
iron puddle. iron puddle. Kwakakajik!
Whether it's because of a bad stomach, the enemy kept pooping. The more it happened, the more excited Seolhui was.
This is because the louder the fart sounds, the more it will hide your popularity.
Did a little time pass like that?
'I'm almost there.'
Seolhui's gaze turned upward.
There were two dimly visible half moons projected into his eyes.
'once… … only once.'
Seolhui raised all of his inner strength.
It really is a one time thing.
You can kill him by pouring everything out at once.
In the eyes of Seolhui slowly holding the sword.
Cheeky Jijik!
Something heavy fell on his face.
Rumble.
'Ahhh… … .'
Seolhui shook his hand without saying a word.
This time really... … It was dangerous.
It was a crisis to the point of giving up his life.
'You must kill this guy!'
However, his will to kill, surely, was holding onto his reason.
Whoops.
Seolhui grabbed the sword again.
He raised all his strength in the danjeon and put his strength into the sword.
And that time when he was about to straighten out his sword according to Sohee Magician's guillotine.
pooh.
A long, thick lump of shit fell.
'madam!'
There was a momentary swear word, but Seolhui showed his wits.
He turned his head back and drew a semicircle to avoid it, and quickly swung his sword.
However, an unintentional, bizarre text blocked my eyes.
[I use the jackpot sword!]
'what?'
a text message that popped up suddenly.
As well as.
The following texts were also the first things I saw.
[A great opportunity! Found an enemy gap. Inflicts powerful damage!]
With consent, Seolhui's body went out of his control, and the sword moved.
'Oh, no!'
Seeing this, Seol-hui was desperate.
I was about to throw the sword, but it was suddenly blocked by something, and then I simply had to wield it.
He couldn't even make a surprise attack, and he had abandoned his pretense of popularity that the opponent would notice.
"Gagging!"
Still, it had a taste.
The sight of the enemy's ass splitting like a watermelon was caught in his eyes.
Surprised, Seolhui looked at his sword in the dung water.
A faint energy emanating from the tip of the sword as a trick of the gods.
it's amazing
It was sword spirit.
Episode 9. create toolbox (2)
"Ugh."
Seolhui managed to climb up the wall he had dug with his sword.
His body was full of stench, but his expression had joy, not pain.
[Conversion Strike Hit! The opponent took 1,404 damage.]
The letters that squeaked in front of my eyes over and over again.
Seolhui was looking at the dead enemy name with her ass spread.
Health 0/1,404
"If you run out of stamina, you will die."
It was a number that had changed in the opponent's status window.
The interior hole was also marked as 0.
Since the enemy is dead, in a way, it's only natural.
"A little while ago, will this phenomenon continue to occur in the future?"
When the sword was swung, tremendous power was radiated from the tip of the sword.
There was an energy that could be arbitrarily unfolded.
"Huh? Doesn't it give you any inner strength?"
inner strength 240/240
Seolhui grabbed his throbbing body and looked at his status window.
For some reason, despite the use of swordsmanship, the air strength did not decrease.
"How did you use the jackpot sword?"
A power that was activated in an instant.
He himself did not know English at all.
I was just avoiding the poop and moving... … .
"I do not know. Let's wash ourselves first."
The stench was transmitted through the tip of his nose because of the filth on his body.
Tuuk.
Seolhui pushes the enemy name into the dung box.
Papa.
I ran out of the back room to find clothes.
* * *
"Ahhhhhhhhhh."
Lakeside in the center of Taehwanggak.
Seol-hui, who came here to avoid people's eyes, started washing her body first.
No matter how much I washed, the smell did not go away.
My whole body was itching as if the poison had risen due to defecation.
"finally… … ."
Seolhui's expression, which had washed away all the filth, suddenly brightened.
right above your head.
Because there were so many welcome letters floating around.
The letters reflected in the yellow candle were exactly three.
Coin 3 [Three Chance]
"I can live whole again!"
Seolhui instinctively looked to the side of her chest.
His right arm, which had been severed from the shoulder, was showing his situation.
Even if you die, you can go back to the past. And at least it won't be as bad as it is now.
"Shall we go to Gonma?"
Now that the enemy has been dealt with, I thought it would be a good idea to go to him and let him know that the mission was accomplished.
He was the one who gave me the mission, so even now, he will believe what he says.
"no. You have to think carefully."
Seolhui shook his head.
I still couldn't trust him.
To be precise, I couldn't figure out his intentions for giving me an impossible mission.
As the disciple chosen by the headmaster, it was clear that his head would fly.
"okay. I'd rather go to the mantis than this."
shruck.
Seolhui picked up the clothes.
I lost my right arm in this life.
Moreover, knowing that he has even killed the enemy will put his own survival in jeopardy.
After this, I wondered how to plan properly for the next life.
If only I could catch the weakness of Taehwanggakju, it would not be a waste to use my life as a foundation for now.
He must have secret information that Gonma wants.
Whoops. Whoops.
Seolhui wore clothes.
No matter how much I washed it, I couldn't help but smell the stench.
"let's go."
Seolhui quickly flew to Taehwanggak.
* * *
"Who came?"
The Taehwanggakju mantis, who was admiring the colorful landscape paintings, turned his head.
An unexpected person came to him at a fairly deep night.
"Because there is a story I've been hearing for so long… … ."
"… … ."
"Sin, sorry! Send it back right now... … ."
"It became."
"… … Yes?"
"If you see me coming to you in the middle of the night… … There must be a reason."
The mantis' eyes turned cold.
He thought for a moment while holding his back, then smiled and nodded.
"Tell me to come."
And he moved his body to his desk.
Druck.
After a while, the door opened and Seol Hwi appeared.
It was a pretty simplistic book.
A few landscape paintings hanging on the wall on the right.
On the right is a table and ceramics. And I saw the Taehwanggakju sitting at the end of the front.
"The secretary in Cheon Il-gwan. I greet the Lord Taehwanggak."
wave.
Seolhui fell flat on the floor as he had learned before.
Then I watched his reaction.
"… … ."
No answer was heard.
But he knew more than anyone that he wouldn't feel bad for him.
"Is it very tasty?"
As expected, sarcasm came out of his mouth.
"To step into my study without fear. What do you think? There… … ."
profit.
He got up from his chair, came a little closer to Seolhui, and wrinkled his nose.
"I have a bad odor all over my body."
"It had to be."
"What?"
Seolhui made eye contact with the mantis with an unpleasant expression on her face.
"How would it be easier to deal with the black moon captain's enemy with my own hands?"
"… … ."
The mantis watched Seolhui silently.
Hearing a seemingly surprising story, he did not make any expression.
That is his character.
When he is embarrassed or embarrassed, he rather calms down.
"Hmm."
A mantis' subtle glance entered Seolhui's eyes.
It was a gloomy gaze that felt like he was going to read his thoughts.
"I wonder how you killed him, but before that… … ."
bum bum.
He gradually narrowed the distance.
The closer he got to the mantis, the more Seolhui's expression became hotter.
The fire magic that he had mastered held Seolhui's breath.
"you. Who have you met?"
Tuuk.
Seolhui's eyes fluttered at the mantis that came close and touched his face.
"Yes? what… … Whoops."
Seolhui's collar was held in Mantis's hand.
"Don't roll your eyes. If you use your tongue wrong here, even a single word, you will die."
"Big… … big."
"Don't say it again. Who have you met?"
The mantis's eyes, holding Seolhui's collar, split left and right like the eyes of a snake.
'Did Gonma go?'
A question that passed by in an instant.
But I didn't worry.
Now I knew it wasn't important to find the right answer.
"Isn't it more important to know what the Taehwanggakju is hiding than who I met?"
"what?"
Eyebrows wriggling strangely.
He frowned and snorted.
"After going to Cheonilgwan, it seems that this guy has changed his mind. Do you really want to die?"
"You have to speak right away. Didn't you always want to kill me?"
"her… … ."
The mantis was the one who was rather embarrassed when he gave the pint glass openly.
"If you are curious, I will tell you. I met the disciple of Heaven. He is the one who sent me here."
Of course it's a lie.
But it doesn't matter if you hear it. Now, there's something more important to find out than that.
"Hey… … ."
He quickly got up from his seat.
His anger, which had been visible for a while, disappeared, and rather relaxed.
"Well, it has to be. If he didn't help, you wouldn't be able to kill an enemy like you."
'That was it.'
It was only then that Seol-hui understood the meaning of asking who he saw.
Mantis knew that Gonma was living in Cheonilgwan.
He would have expected that he had given him a performance, so he would have decided that he could have killed the enemy.
"okay. What does the disciple want to know?"
The mantis, who slowly moved away, looked at the landscape painting hanging on one wall and asked.
"I asked when and where did you have secret conversations with the volcanic group Jong-myung Koo?"
"… … !"
'I knew it.'
Seolhui watched carefully and finally saw it.
For a moment, his body shook.
there will be no choice but to
Isn't it a crime of treason within the sect for any reason to be in communion with a political faction?
"… … ."
The silence was quite long.
The mantis, who turned his back on him, held his back and opened his mouth only after a while.
"Did the disciple ask that much?"
"Yes. That's right."
"… … Did you ask anything else?"
"When and where did you make your next appointment? … ."
"… … ."
He had no answer. He was standing still, holding his back, whether he was trying to hide his expression.
So I had to be more motivated.
"Lord Taehwanggak. The fourth disciple of Heaven, Gonma, has been pondering this issue for a long time. However, since this is a very serious case, you spoke through me to cover up the severity. So answer honestly."
Seolhui was calling for joy.
That guy will never know. Because this is information he could never figure out if he hadn't regressed.
"Great."
The mantis seemed to be in trouble.
'Please tell me.'
It is unknown whether he will answer honestly or ignore it.
If he was holding hands with someone higher in magic, he might have killed himself.
So Seol-hui became even more anxious.
Let me spit out at least one clue.
"Early next month. We decided to see it at Mt. Hwanga on the last month."
'Caught!'
Seolhui's eyes widened.
At the same time, I called for joy inside.
After several regressions, we finally got great information from the mantis.
'Yes?'
Something shining was caught in Seolhui's eyes, whom he loved so much.
bottom right.
Exactly in front of the seat. It was about two characters to the right, and it was a light that was hard to spot unless you looked closely.
It flashed faintly, then flashed and disappeared again.
sluggishly.
Seolhui, who was in a prone position, looked at Taehwanggakju and crawled forward a little.
In the past, of course, this would not have been the case, but now it is different.
what happens to you.
It might have something to do with it.
What's more, since you've done something like this, you now have the courage to do it.
'Nothing?'
Seolhui, who had moved there as if crawling, shook his head.
flat wall.
Still, the light leaked out little by little and then disappeared repeatedly.
Just in case, the moment I put my hand close to the light.
'Haw!'
Seolhui's eyes widened.
Suddenly, a letter appeared in front of me.
[Secret Map of Taehwanggakju. I got a map.]
'Yeojido?'
[Do you want to see details? Accept/Reject]
'Of course I agree.'
As soon as I answered, the type was spread out in front of my eyes.
[Yeojido]
Description: A book that displays the places of interest in Jungwon that Taehwanggakju prefers. Here is a map of Hwanggasan Mountain.
The place where I first encountered the volcanic wave Gu Jong-myeong.
Every quarter of the year, we meet here and have secret conversations. In addition, a book with a woven map of Jungwon.
'This can happen.'
Seolhui was unexpected and pleasant.
Also, what caught his attention.
[The toolbox has been created.]
There was a strange change.
herb 1
Yeonyanggaeng 1
Biwongyo book (Yeojido) 1
'medicinal herbs? What is Yeonyanggaeng?'
He shook his head at the strange thought.
"by the way."
It was then.
The mantis, who had been silent until now, opened its mouth.
"When did the fourth disciple teach you martial arts?"
"Yes? Ah, that's... … ."
After a moment's hesitation, Seolhui said.
"You taught me a few days ago."
"When did we meet?"
"I saw that the day I went to Cheon Il-gwan."
"Oh yeah?"
The mantis averted his eyes.
However, there was something strange about his eyes.
It wasn't a calm expression, but a kind of heated expression.
"It hasn't been long since I sent you away… … I trusted you, taught me martial arts, and made me kill the enemy, didn't I?"
"… … ."
"And there, I trusted you and sent you here to spy on information, didn't you?"
Something was ominous.
The way you talk, your facial expressions and your gaze. He was getting closer to Seolhui.
And that moment.
"100 million!"
Seolhui fell back.
At some point in time, the sword of the Taehwanggakju was pierced through the abdomen.
"This bastard sees me as an asshole. Do you know what you're missing?"
"… … ."
"It's Gonma. I don't teach martial arts to anyone."
"Ugh… … Ugh... … ."
Seeing Seolhui groaning in pain, the mantis raised one corner of his mouth.
"He only uses the martial arts bestowed upon him by the headmaster."
A mantis that smiles bitterly.
However, unlike the fact that her heart was pierced and she gradually lost her vitality, Seolhui's eyes were shining even more.
"What. He's making that kind of expression even while he's sulking."
"… … Do not know… … what?"
"What?"
Seolhui murmured and spoke slowly.
"Do not know… … would you?"
"… … ?"
Seolhui stopped breathing.
And looking at the mantis, he spoke again and again, unlike before.
"You to me… … lost."
"You crazy!"
🥺🥺🥺
When he stabbed his chest once more, Seolhui's vision became distant.
and.
Again it was seen.
▶ Start from the beginning.
▷ Continue.
▷ Recall the saved point.
longed for
another life.
and.
- Go back to 'Before the Mantis Ear Solitary Battle'.
eagerly wanted
to a life of return.
Episode 10. create toolbox (3)
Why am I born?
Why am I okay with killing people?
Why am I trying to be strong?
Everything started with 'why?'
Not following the orders of their superiors directly.
Also growing dissatisfaction with the environment.
Even after finishing 12th in Cheonhyangso, it was judged as 'unsuitable'.
Wandering around without any affiliation, even becoming the head of the sword.
It all started with the question of 'why'.
I don't know if that was the cause.
Among the qualities inherent in Magong, they fear and obey the Absolute.
His questioning may have destroyed the brainwashing of the magician and created a state of being treated as a mutant within the magician.
Because it was.
Maybe that's why he got the wrath of the Taehwanggakju mantis.
* * *
Dark walls and gloomy ceilings.
The humid space is still his practice room.
It was expected, but it really did come back and return to that point at that time.
"The arm… … ."
Seolhui quickly raised her hand.
The right arm, which was still attached, moved according to his will.
There was a sense of relief in Seolhui's anxious expression.
"Now I have two lives."
Seol Hwi is now starting to reflect on her situation.
The number of lives gained in past lives.
And there are a number of cases that can change the situation in the future.
Types and symbols that permeated like a curse. formulas.
These were the driving forces that made me dream of a completely different life now.
It was when Seolhui looked to the right.
The hazy color became clear and the text was visible.
status window.
'Huh? ability?'
While examining the status window, Seolhui noticed that some formulas had changed.
[State, state]
Seolhui [Extreme Organization Squad Leader]
body normal
[Value, Numerical]
Health 118/120
inner air 250/250
[Skill, skill]
Core Weapons: Demon Sword Cloud, Black Horse Seven Sword
Attack Skill: Sword Wind
My stamina and stamina increased slightly.
Perhaps it was the change that occurred due to the birth of the right arm.
"The Sohee Magician… … ."
And the most notable change among them was the disappearance of the martial arts gained through giyeon.
"It's strange. I remember what kind of martial arts it was."
remorse.
Seolhui stood up from his seat.
He immediately drew his sword and thought of martial arts in his mind.
at that time.
[You have obtained the Sohee Magician.]
"Huh?"
A letter that came to mind as soon as I remembered Sohee Magician's sword in my head.
Even though the herbivore was not properly expanded, the contents of the technology were added.
[Skill, skill]
Core Weapons: Demon Sword Cloud, Black Horse Seven Sword, Sohee Magician
'What you remember is a sign.'
Seolhui nodded her head.
In a way, it is also normal.
He clearly remembered the things he had experienced in the past, so must be the case with the martial arts he possesses.
Seolhui's eyes moved to the other side this time.
A newly generated name.
[Tool, tool]
Herb + 1
Yeonyanggaeng + 1
Map + 1 (new)
In a way, this is a new ability.
Seolhui looked at the status window and touched something.
Since you said it's a tool, I've been thinking crazy about how I can use what's in there.
That moment when I blinked my eyes towards the map.
[Do you want to bring a map? Accept/Reject]
turuk.
As soon as he agreed, something grabbed Seolhui's hand.
It's his secret diary that was contained in the trachea of the Taehwanggakju.
I was able to see the real thing in Yeodo Island.
👌👌👌👌
Without any surprise, Seol-hui began to unfold the map. And when he turned a few pages.
"haha… … ."
Seolhui's face turned pale.
The place where I met the volcanic group Koo Jong-myeong.
The contents of the mantis' records and the map of Mt. Hwangga were drawn.
"Wait, what are these?"
Seolhui put Yeojido in her arms and started looking at the status window again.
When I opened my eyes to the herb, I was asked if I would like to see the detailed explanation.
of course agree.
[medicinal herbs]
Description: A common herb that grows everywhere.
Effect: Increases stamina by 2↑.
When asked whether he would bring the medicinal herbs for a moment, he chose to refuse.
After that, his gaze turned downward.
[Yeonyanggaeng]
Description: Boiled red beans, filtered through a wooden sieve, and then kneaded with wheat and honey and steamed.
Effect: Increases stamina by 3↑.
Paat.
As soon as I agreed to the offer to bring it, something grabbed Seolhui's hand.
A flat and long one like the shape of a nameplate, instead of a narrow one, was held in my hand.
It is covered with soft material and unusual wrapping paper.
"Are you tearing this apart and eating it?"
When Seol-hui tore it up, it looked like a thick, soft rice cake.
chump.
I took a bite involuntarily.
Seolhui rolled her tongue like that and savored the taste.
"This!"
I opened my eyes for a moment.
And looking at Yeonyanggaeng again with a bewildered expression, he murmured.
"Taste… … have!"
It's nothing special, but it has a mild and mellow taste.
At the same time, a word flickered in front of his eyes.
[Health has been restored + 1]
Stamina 119(↑1)/120
"haha… … ."
I felt strange.
Do you have any of these skills among the skills you have gained?
I ate a third of it, so if I ate all of it, it seemed like the character in front of me would have +3 stamina.
"Then can you put this back in?"
Shrek.
It was a waste of something, and when I thought about saving it later, that thought came to me naturally.
I looked at Yeonyanggaeng for a while and even blinked my eyes.
Even when I move my eyes quickly.
[Do you want to put it in your toolbox?]
The moment I brought the Yeonyanggaeng to a place where I could see the toolbox, a text message appeared.
"haha. This is what you do."
[I put it safely in the toolbox.]
Seolhui clenched his fists and was very happy.
"Were you here?"
While I was standing there, I heard a voice.
I could see a long-haired man walking towards the dance hall.
He was the person who died to him in his previous life.
was the enemy.
* * *
- Good taste.
- I just hit it. I mean, staring at you cheekily.
- Why? Is it unfair to be hit by one? Do you want me to be treated like you have a few subordinates?"
Seolhui rubbed her chest and walked towards Cheonilgwan.
Naturally, the enemy name moved according to the previous memory.
They hit them with their fists, gave warnings, and even the words that the Taihwang pedestal was calling were the same.
But there was one thing that changed.
'Two lives were lost.'
Perhaps because he had killed him once, the word life itself floating above his head was nowhere to be seen.
Then it became clear that such a mark can only be obtained once.
"Hmm."
When I finished thinking about this and that, I saw the 12th floor Cheon Il-gwan in front of Seol-hui.
The reason I went here instead of going to Taehwanggak was to meet Gonma.
-Well, when I have nothing to do in particular, I'm at the top of Cheonilgwan. Got an answer?
The reason I asked before killing the enemy was for this moment.
Convincing evidence that you are communicating with the enemy.
It was what he needed.
Seolhui quickly walked to the first floor of Cheonilgwan.
"What?"
Secretary Du Hong asked, with his legs comfortably raised on the desk.
With a carefree personality, he had a dull expression with nothing to do.
"I came here on a call from Gonma-sama."
"What?"
Duhong got up in a hurry. And his gaze, which had been staring intently at something he was trying to find out, changed strangely.
'I've known it all. Hey.'
Seolhui gently accepted his gaze with a confident expression.
"For what purpose?"
Then he graciously responded.
"It's important… … Do I have to speak here?"
"Hmm."
Whoops.
Du Hong fixed his posture. Then he pointed his finger towards some point behind him.
"Go up there."
"thank you."
Seolhui bowed his head and moved to what he was pointing to.
* * *
In front of the stairs on the 12th floor of Cheonilgwan.
"Gonma. I would like to see Seolhui, the squad leader of the non-gaejo group."
Seolhwi opened his mouth in front of Jang Ji-moon.
I was worried that the warriors who were escorting the disciple of Heaven would throw me away.
Fortunately, no one was seen.
"Who did you say?"
When he heard a familiar voice, Seolhui raised his voice a little louder.
"I am the junior captain who stays inside Taehwanggak. There is no special unit attached to it, so it is called Bigaekjo."
"okay?"
After a little hesitation, he asked the question again.
"Then why did you come to me?"
"The disciple has brought information that will be of great help in building a great nation in the future."
"… … ."
Gonma didn't answer right away.
It is not yet known whether there was something uncomfortable with his words or whether he was interested.
"Come on in."
Fortunately, permission was granted, and Seolhui opened the door with all his might.
Druck.
'wide.'
The place facing the door with the door open was like looking at a beautiful canvas.
Right around the door. Six large, floor-to-ceiling windows were arranged in a row, and 24 were placed at an interval of ten characters (3m).
On the left, there seemed to be as many bookshelves and bookshelves as there were on the basement floor.
"You are a fun person."
Gonma, who was walking leisurely, smiled.
When the light shining through the window touched the smile of such a beautiful woman, she could even feel the beauty.
"okay. What kind of information would be of great help in achieving a great nation in the future?"
Seolhui took a deep breath.
After that, he picked up the book in his arms and carefully held it out to him.
"what is this?"
"If you read it, you will know."
Gonma picked up the book Seolhui had handed him and opened it slowly.
I was reading it slowly one by one.
"… … !"
his eyes widened sharply.
It was the eyes that couldn't believe it even if they saw it with their own eyes.
"this… … Are you sure?"
The tone of voice suddenly changed to a hawk.
"I risked my life."
"Who are you?"
Also, the tone was full of displeasure.
However, Seol-hui boldly looked up at him in an ambiguous tone that he could not tell whether it was positive or negative.
"I'm the supreme commander trying to put a line on Gonma-sama."
"What are you going to do?"
Seolhui didn't hesitate.
If he asks a similar question like this.
Because I had something to say.
"I also want to be strong. like everyone else... … ."
momentary silence.
Gonma tilted his head as if puzzled.
And Gonma opened his mouth to Seolhui, who was nervous.
"If this is really true."
widely.
He closed the book. Then he slowly approached and whispered in Seolhui's ear.
"I'll give you what you want."
Gonma's answer.
It was positive.
* * *
Three hours passed.
Seolhui was hovering around Gonma's room, waiting for him.
"It should be fine… … ."
Seolhui, habitually, glanced at the door where Gonma had left.
The sudden feeling of anxiety could not be easily shaken off.
The work of the authorities in the magyo.
Jeon (殿), Won (院), Gak (閣), Tang (黨), Lu (樓), etc.
Do you have any knowledge of the political relationship within the institution?
One thing we do know, though, is that the line of Taehwanggakju is not following the fourth disciple, Gonma, but rather, the first disciple of Heaven, Salma (殺魔).
'come.'
Tuuk.
Seolhui was nervous at the sound of footsteps.
how it will be
A thought flashed through my mind for a moment as to how I should live my next life if I failed.
"Did you say seolhui?"
Gonma stood in front of the door with a firm expression on his face.
Seolhui waited nervously for his answer.
[Do you want to save?]
'Huh? Why is this all of a sudden... … .'
A typeface that comes to mind while waiting for an answer.
The first text I saw while dying was 'save'.
Finally, it was revealed.
[Where do you want to save?]
Then the characters that said what was it were regenerated and let's point to one of the points.
■ The 95th year of the celestial calendar, Chapter 2. The three lives that Gonma suggests]
[empty storage space]
[empty storage space]
[Saved.]
A text message appears to confirm confirmation.
"Choose from three."
"Yes… … ?"
And just then, Gonma asked a question, and after that, his voice was not heard.
No, to be precise, he was clearly speaking, but the text, not the voice, asked the question instead.
▶ Become Gonma's core warrior
▷ Become Gonma's bodyguard
▷ Become Gonma's secret warrior
Seolhui felt
A different form from the prints that have appeared before.
Each fingerprint is a way to live a completely different life than it is now.
A new character creeping under it.
He also told us about the difficulties of choosing.
▶ Become Gonma's core warrior
Return to the vassal after entering the military island
Difficulty (★★)
▷ Become Gonma's bodyguard
After private tutoring by Elder Nok Jeong-gwan, Gonma's close escort
Difficulty (★★★★)
▷ Become Gonma's secret warrior
Kang-ho's assassination of a specific person
Difficulty (★★★★★★)
Episode 11. Three lives presented by Gonma (1)
▶ Become Gonma's core warrior
Return to the vassal after entering the military island
Difficulty (★★)
Muwando Island is called the representative educational training center of our school.
It is a qualitatively different institution from the Cheonhyangso, which is in charge of basic education in one party.
It is truly a talent training center that trains 100 people every year and aims to produce only 3 or 4 people.
It is an educational institution with many advantages, but it also has disadvantages.
That is, life is not guaranteed.
Those who wish to be discharged can immediately follow the procedure, so it is fortunate if that is the case.
▶ Become Gonma's escort warrior
After private tutoring by Elder Nok Jeong-gwan, Gonma's close escort
Difficulty (★★★★)
Elder Nok Jeong-gwan is a person who holds the position of unjust leader of the Sugae-dang (帥魁黨) and is ranked 94th in the school's ranking.
If you receive personal guidance from him, improvement in magic is definitely guaranteed.
However, due to his fiery personality, it is difficult to endure, and you have to think about extreme situations that can even cause you to be crippled. Still, there's something about being able to become Gonma's escort samurai.
'Come on, if it's a specific person, is it possible to get rid of the Taehwanggakju?'
Of course, there are some clues that you need to have some skills and a political situation, but what about it?
Isn't it the rule of our school that if you have the skills, you can occupy that place?
▶ Become Gonma's Secret Warrior
Kang-ho's assassination of a specific person
Difficulty (★★★★★★)
Seolhui felt a doubt about this passage.
Is Kang-ho showing such a choice to kill a certain character?
Moreover, there was something ominous about the high level of difficulty unlike other fingerprints.
'Let's go to the easiest way.'
Seolhui made a decision by looking at the number of star shapes.
No matter where you choose, your survival is the most important thing first.
In any situation, if you can save your life, you can change the situation at any time.
[You have selected 'Become Konma's core warrior']
"That's good too."
Gonma nodded.
He pointed to the bookshelf and spoke again.
"However, there are still six days left until the military officers are allowed to enter the country. I'll talk to the clerk on my first floor, so I'll wait in the basement of Cheonilgwan. You can bring anything useful there."
"thank you."
"What, with this much."
He turned around, beckoning him to be okay.
"Oh, by the way."
He paused for something to say and smiled.
"If you look there, you will find a book called the Three Suwon Gyoseo. There will be some martial arts you can use in that book."
"… … !"
Seolhui was surprised.
Samsuwon School. Magong, who gave him a performance in his previous life.
"It wasn't just a throwaway."
When Gonma spoke directly like this, his question in the past at that time somehow made sense.
Doesn't this mean that he was keeping an eye on the martial artist?
'wait.'
When he remembered the Three Suwon Gyoseo, Seol-hui naturally remembered the martial arts written in the book.
Uncooked martial arts.
There were two more mages along with the little mage.
thump.
Gonma had left the room and was already going down the stairs. Seolhui stayed in his room for a while.
When I couldn't hear footsteps, I started moving to the basement warehouse.
* * *
"I think it was like this."
As soon as Seolhui entered the basement, he headed towards the corner pile of books.
I looked around the books scattered on the floor, but couldn't find it easily.
It looked like it was glowing before, but now it doesn't seem like it.
"It was around here."
Seolhui fumbled the book with her hand and quickly gathered it to one side. This is because when you do this, a text message will appear in front of you.
"Huh?"
At that time, I was fumbling through the books that were scattered across my feet.
A text that he could admire appeared in front of his eyes.
▶ Sohee Magong (素熙魔功) (Learning)
▷ Enemy Magician (赤手魔功) (possible)
▷ Super Magician (焦極魔功) (possible)
"done!"
Seolhui's whole body trembled.
From the enemy magic skill that the previous vice-teacher had learned to the super-extreme magic skill of the Taehwanggakju.
Now you can learn them all.
▷ Sohee Magician (素熙魔功) (Learning)
▶ Enemy Magician (赤手魔功) (possible)
▷ Super Magician (焦極魔功) (possible)
Let Seolhui choose the enemy magic skill.
▶ Red Water Magic Work ▶ Red Heat Field (赤熱掌)
An unfamiliar martial art called the Red Field was created.
'Are there no fingerprints to choose from this time?'
In the old days of Sohee Magic, you could choose between swordsmanship, footwork, and kwonbeop.
But now, only one red field has been created.
'Ah, it's a hand. Maybe it's because it's hand-made magic... … .'
what is it like
Seolhui quickly chose the red field.
hey hey hey.
A pale shadow appeared in front of him, just like that of Sohee-Magong.
However, he was not holding a sword like before.
The shadow, with her fingers curled in a circle, held her hands together in a slow motion.
tutu tu tuk.
And the subsequent change in the body of the shadow.
'It is a blood sign.'
Seolhui noticed right away.
The red dots that were created one by one were the magic that went around the body.
It indicates the operation of the machine.
uh-
So, one by one, the energy imprinted on the blood flowed through the body and flowed to one place.
below the belly button. I stayed at the bottom.
After that, energy was delivered with both hands of the shadow as if exploding.
"100 million!"
Soon after, Seolhui exhaled in admiration.
It was because the shadow's hand looked gray.
The energy was gathering like a blizzard being sucked into it.
Soon, the shadows spread their hands.
Quazy!
The energy spread in both directions, smashing parts of the walls and ceiling.
"her… … ."
Seolhui let out a moan.
It was simply an illusion, but the explosion scene could not be overlooked.
Truly a bizarre and destructive force.
Because it meant you could use it soon.
'next… … .'
When I touched the book of the Three Suwon Gyoseo again, the typeface in front of me reacted naturally.
▷ Sohee Magician (素熙魔功) (Learning)
▷ Enemy Magician (赤手魔功) (learn)
▶ Super Magician (焦極魔功) (possible)
Seol-hui, who chose Super Magician, could not hide her expectations.
Enemy magic is also a great magic attack, but in reality, it is only a secondary attack, not the main one.
Super Magong is a magic technique that is mainly used by the Taehwanggakju, and is one of the most popular magic techniques in our school.
It was an opportunity to acquire powers that I would never have dared to imagine in my past life.
tyring.
As soon as I made a choice, the typeface was opened in front of my eyes.
▶ Super Magical ▶ Explosive Fire
hey hey.
Again, a grayish shadow was created in front of him in the form of a sword.
tuk. tutu tuk.
A blood spot began to appear on the transparent body as soon as the enemy magic gong.
uh uh-
Let the acupoints in the body gather at the bottom front along the path of operation.
lose money!
It pierced the black spot of the shadow.
"Huh!"
Seeing this, Seol-hui was astonished.
Whoops-!
Where the explosive energy disappeared.
Like a stream of water passing through a wave, it pierced one section of the wall endlessly.
* * *
Seolhui did her best to adapt from the day she came to the underground warehouse.
rather than adaptation to a given environment.
Signs and symbols right in front of you. And it was an adaptation to the text.
Red field (imitation)
Like the word 'imitation' in the commentary, it was a term that expressed one's level.
'Is it possible to become stronger if you master it?'
'Learned' doesn't mean 'implemented' perfectly.
Just like the enemy mage, the super magi also followed that character.
Blast Ball (Imitate)
It was easy to guess just by looking at the shadows.
Sohee Magician's magic sword.
The gray color of the enemy magician.
Blastball's base.
Although I have mastered all three of the above, I have not yet been able to express the same power as the shadow draws.
Air 80/250
Perhaps it is because of this number.
I was able to learn martial arts at once, but the reason I couldn't fully implement it is probably because of my lack of skill.
In the future, if you create a proper inner air, you will be able to use the energy that the shadows show properly.
After all, for that reason.
Tsupat!
The Sohee Magician that Seolhui unfolds has a level of energy between sword wind and sword spirit.
Whoops!
The enemy mage scraped the walls and ceilings extensively, but failed to smash them.
So is the Super Magician.
Kuwait!
Instead of penetrating the wall, it only scratched the surface.
Swordsmanship (imitation)
Kwonbeop (imitation)
footwork (imitation)
anyway.
Seolhui gained all the abilities of Sohee Magician, which she had not learned before.
* * *
Six days have passed.
Seol-hui witnessed a middle-aged man coming down to the basement on the morning of the day he was to be admitted to Gwanwan-do.
"Did you say seolhui?"
He must have been about forty years old.
He introduced himself as the one sent by Gonma.
there
"It's called Geoun (巨運). Gonma told me to guide you all the way to Gwando Island."
Seolhui is about to show her respect and take out her sword.
"Take it."
He offered himself a gray pill.
'Huh?'
Seolhui lowered his gaze as if in bewilderment.
"It's an elixir. With just one pill, you can achieve ten years' worth of improvement."
One sudden stroke is said to be the strength of sixty years.
In a way, that's a pretty big amount.
Isn't his skill level about three years' worth now?
"It's so precious… … ."
"Don't spec. It is the minimum to survive on the island."
"thank you."
Seolhui didn't specify.
Thinking that somehow I will become stronger on the island.
gulp.
Health 205 (↑85)/205
Inner air 2,250 (↑ 2,000)/2,250
'How did you get this kind of performance?'
Seolhui's expression brightened.
Even though all the stats were full, his stamina slightly increased, and his inner strength rose by a whopping 2,000.
It wasn't just that.
[Passive Skill]
I've mastered mind-reading!
'What?'
My eyes widened at the word reading.
It was an ability I had never seen before.
Seolhui's eyes widened at the glittering detail in the upper right corner.
Mind Reading (Imitation) (New)
○ Commentary: Understanding the unmanned state and strengthening the field of vision
'Is it because the inner Gong is up?'
It was then that I understood.
When certain conditions are met, stronger abilities are created.
For Seol Hwi, it was a phenomenon that had no choice but to be happy.
By the way.
Then another one appeared.
[State, state]
Geun [one of Gonma's escorts]
body normal
I could also see his status window.
was only part of it.
'Huh?'
But there was one more.
Hostility: 77% (Warning)
A phrase never seen before.
A new status was written.
'Unbelievable… … .'
Seolhui couldn't help but doubt his eyes.
The letter that came under hostility.
Meanings that are not appropriate for the current situation are listed.
Hostility: 77% (Warning)
A subordinate of the first disciple of Heaven. Sejak (Spy)
I couldn't help but be confused.
Coincidentally, he is now.
Because he was Gonma's bodyguard.
Episode 12. Three lives presented by Gonma (2)
Muwando Island is located inside the Chongdan, not a single lower or upper branch.
This is because it is directly supervised by the general group as a talent training institution representing the university.
Naturally, the distance from Taehwanggak was quite far, so I had no choice but to accompany Seolhui Geoun for quite some time.
Hostility: 77% (Warning)
A subordinate of the first disciple of Heaven. Sejak (Spy)
'When did the first disciple plant the sajak?'
Seolhui checked the information that appeared in front of him over and over again.
Being able to use the power of mind-reading has given me surprising information.
If this information is true, you are guaranteed an advantageous position in your relationship with Gonma.
'No way... … Wouldn't it?'
I had some concerns, but for now, I had no choice but to believe.
In the meantime, the information that appeared in front of me had never told a lie.
Even if that is not true, he is not in a position to dig into the truth.
"It's here."
Tuuk.
A man named Geoun, who stopped walking, pointed to a place.
At the end of his beckoning, a majestic octagonal pavilion appeared.
A five-story educational training center representing the main school.
"Now that the guidance is over, I will go."
I feel annoyed at Gowoon's answer.
That's why I didn't even talk to him all the way here.
"… … ."
By the time he turned around like that.
Seolhui's eyes narrowed.
character is created.
▶ Please give me one more flying dragon that Gonma gave me.
▷ Is there anything you want to say to me?
▷ [Face] I smile.
'… … .'
Seol-hui's emotions changed strangely.
Are you a flying dragon?
Haven't you already obtained a non-satanic from him?
This passage, too, is a little perplexing.
But above all else.
'expression? What… … What do you think?'
The fact that the meaning of the word expression is emphasized is particularly eye-catching.
It was meant to be an action rather than a conversation.
'What should I choose?'
3… … 2… …
When the paused time was over, Seolhui gently lowered his gaze.
And then one fingerprint was selected.
It goes on.
"What?"
Tuuk.
Geowoon's gaze, which stopped for a moment, shifted toward him.
It feels like a blatant life.
"What did you mean?"
Seolhui looked at him again at the repeated question.
"just… … I am curious."
"what?"
"Mugwando Island is a gathering place for the chosen from a specific institution. It means that not only promising talented people, but also those who have already completed their skills, such as those who are beyond the first-class."
"By the way?"
"Gonma knows what my skills are. The fact that you gave me the elixir in the first place proves that it is difficult to survive here. So I thought about it."
"… … ."
Gooun looked at him with an uncomfortable expression without answering.
Seolhui continued speaking naturally.
"Is it really okay to go like this? Will you be able to survive here just by improving your air defense?"
"Hmm."
Goku closed his eyes for a moment.
And while thinking about something with his chin raised, he untied the waist strap and continued.
"but. It just won't be easy. Come on, take it."
'Huh?'
Tuuk.
He held out the sword he was holding.
As Seolhui accepted it with a bewildered expression, Geoun said.
"This is a place where only those who have been chosen by the head of the core branch enter. You will learn the skills that are suitable for performing various missions as well as the secret ranks that represent our school. Just because the fourth disciple cared so much... … ."
Geoun exclaimed, showing his teeth.
"Persimmon. buy. box. must not be forgotten."
"Yes… … ."
Seolhui couldn't open her mouth any more because of the life that wrapped around her body.
He felt the anxiety that his throat would fly off if he opened his mouth recklessly.
surreung.
When the person called Goku is a little farther away.
Seolhui grabbed the handle of the sword he had been given and opened the sheath.
and.
[You have obtained 1 short sword (斷影劍). Would you like to see your abilities? Accept / Reject]
When Seolhui turned his head to see the approval, texts appeared one after another.
[Weapon - Sword]
stamina +2
inner strength + 2
Attack + 5%
Agility +2%
Traits: A strangely uplifting effect.
"haha… … ."
Seolhui let out a smirk.
You'll get used to it now though.
He was still not accustomed to the newly emerging characters.
* * *
There was only one door that stood in the way after passing the reception desk.
An endless line of gates greeted him in the fan-shaped building.
Seolhui looked down at the short sword wrapped around his waist.
'I think it's pretty good... … .'
Although the outer surface is made of iron, it has a gorgeous dragon-shaped image engraved on it, which makes it look quite good.
The soft jade color catches my eye once in a while.
'If you don't know, should I put it in the warehouse?'
If you dare to hold on to something so good and submit it later, it becomes difficult.
You might just lose it.
Seolhui focused on the tool on the upper right.
[Do you want to open the toolbox?]
Seolhui quickly agreed.
He raised his sword and gently brought it to the window in front of him.
[Toolbox]
Herb + 1
Yeonyanggaeng + 1 (take one bite),
Biwongyoseo (Yeojido) + 1
Short sword + 1 (new, new)
[I put it safely in the toolbox.]
"It is now."
He opened the door with an open mind.
odd profit.
When I opened the door, I saw a huge space.
and the center there.
I saw an old man sitting in a chair with a table in front of him.
Hogyoja (護敎使者).
They are the ones who supervise all the tests of Muindo Island.
It is known that his skills are one level below the Taihwang pedestal.
However, no one in the magic school can treat those who receive orders from the generals.
As he approached carefully and bowed his head, the teacher raised his head.
The white-haired old man, who was hard to tell whether his eyes were open or closed, asked dryly.
"Seolhui. right?"
"Yes."
"Right."
As soon as Seol-hui answered, he held out a piece of porridge on the desk.
👌👌👌👌👌
"Look and choose."
Seolhui lowered his head.
Four pieces of bamboo were woven together, each with one letter written on it.
New (身) Eon (言) Book Edition (判)
'The New Testament Book?'
Seolhui shook his head.
Translated literally, it means body, speech, writing, and judgment.
So, choosing one of these four will determine the content of the military service exam.
'God will roughly slap you with your body. Eon must be doing something with words. Are you writing? The board would make such a cold judgment.'
Seolhui was worried.
It seemed to me that it would be advantageous to go the most confident path. But in fact, it was difficult to choose because I didn't know what the test was.
"You will do it anyway."
Perhaps he wanted to say that thinking is meaningless, the white-haired glamorous teacher explained it at once.
Seolhui pointed out one letter and said.
"I will do this."
Whoops.
The instructor took the knitted porridge.
"You chose God."
And he shook his head.
It was only then that Seol-hui knew that he had opened his eyes.
Because the little eyes were moving a little.
"Take it."
He took off the porridge and handed the bamboo to Seol-hui.
"In this way, you just need to collect six bamboos that contain the god (身). time is one day. If you hold out until this exact time, the test will be over."
"… … ."
"It's the back door on the far right. The way to return is through this door."
Seolhui was embarrassed.
There must be people around here who have received the same conditions as you.
Asking me to get six of these bamboos was nothing compared to killing them.
The opponent added a few explanations as to why he didn't care.
"There are many things in me. A non-essential book that everyone wants. A treasure that will help you in fighting. A weapon used to kill enemies. If you look inside, you'll get what you want as much as you look around."
"Ah… … ."
Seolhui immediately recognized the intention.
The more you look back, the more advantageous you can get. In other words, the more you do, the more you expose yourself to risk.
If you want to get what you want, isn't it that you have to go around as much as possible?
"Leave now."
Seolhui raised her head at the teacher's words.
A total of 4 doors on the back wall.
He seemed to have a rough idea of what the four doors meant.
When I looked at the teacher again.
He had his eyes closed.
* * *
Seolhui came out of the door and was captivated for a moment by the scenery in front of him.
It was beautiful.
Just like the garden of a famous river that I have often heard of, there were endlessly beautiful artificial ponds, piers, stone walls, and trees.
'The buildings... … .'
It was the sculptures that made the landscape more colorful.
Two- and three-story buildings.
Starting with the red roof, the blue octagonal roof. There was yellow and there was green.
Numerous colorful buildings stretched endlessly between the trees as beautiful as a rainbow.
"Is it a slaughter from the beginning?"
Seolhui looked around and moved carefully.
I knew it wasn't easy, but I didn't think it was going to be like this.
Isn't this a test, not a training?
Moreover, there was no information on who the opponent was and what kind of weapon he was using.
swish.
Seolhui looked around and lowered herself under the stone wall. I don't feel like I'm popular, but there was nothing wrong with being careful.
'The sense of incongruity is great.'
It is a slaughter battle that takes place in a beautiful landscape.
It is said that the examiner chose this place, which is not a cliff with a lot of cover or a dark cave.
For some reason, it felt like a game that someone had made.
'You have to be strong. somehow.'
The scenery embroidered with the surrounding five colors made his heart even more enthralled.
It's the life you choose
It is a new life that he should have already died.
If I couldn't get stronger even after taking this opportunity, I couldn't make any more excuses.
Whoops.
I looked around again, but there was no sign of popularity.
Did you come quickly? Or it was not known whether he was ambush at the point.
'Shall we go over there first?'
The closest red octagonal roof.
Of the three-story building, the first and second floors are tightly closed like a closed room.
'let's go.'
Seolhui looked around carefully and then jumped straight up. With the light work technique that you can run the fastest.
Tuuk.
I arrived in front of the red roof door.
And there was nothing around.
"after… … Fortunately… … ."
At that moment, something strange happened.
It hasn't changed, it's stopped.
[warning! An unidentified enemy has discovered a gap in Seolhui. How would you respond?]
'What!'
It was a status window. But this time it was a different atmosphere.
▶ Respond directly.
▷ Defend.
▷ Run away.
9… … 8… …
It was different from before.
And nothing was certain.
In the past, a message appeared saying that the enemy had found a gap.
▷ Responsive.
▶ Defend.
▷ Run away.
It was completely different now.
I found a gap in my opponent and had to make a decision.
And none of it was justified.
▷ Responsive.
▷ Defend.
▶ Run away.
… … 2… … One
In the end, Seol-hui chose to be as careful as possible.
I did.
[You chose to run away. It will resume immediately.]
pod.
When time returned to normal, Seolhui jumped straight from her seat.
But there was a moment's hesitation for fear that the enemy was around.
In the meantime, a ray of shadow passed behind my back.
A long solid line from the shoulder blade to the waist ran through her body.
"Wow!"
The moment he stepped on the floor, Seolhui let out a moan.
Blood was already seeping from the back where the sword had passed.
"I'm sorry."
And the shadow that appeared.
There was a very sad feeling in the eyes of the man he saw for the first time.
[State, state]
Seolhui [Extreme Organization Squad Leader]
body normal
[Value, Numerical]
Health 103 (↓102)/205
Internal air 1,220 (↓1,030)/2,250
The number indicating his condition had dropped significantly.
[State, state]
??
body normal
[Value, Numerical]
Health 680/685
Inner 470/550
The opponent's ability was lower than expected.
Episode 13. Three lives presented by Gonma (3)
'Big... … .'
sick.
My body staggered for a while because of the vertigo, and then I couldn't control my expression because of the stinging.
You could see the blood flowing around the knife.
Luckily, the fatal wound was avoided, but it is not a wound to be taken lightly.
Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with moving the body.
Health 103 (↓102)/205
As I fixed my posture, the figure of stamina was clearly visible.
You'll probably die when all those numbers drop... … .
"Let's not waste time. brother-in-law."
He was a man whose gums protruded when he rolled up his lips.
Sarcasm is a tone that is sure to win.
Having inflicted such a wound, of course, you must be thinking that you will win.
"I think so too."
Seolhui drew out a sword and clenched his teeth.
Right now, it is unknown how strong the opponent is.
There is one thing I can check though.
Seolhui [Extreme Organization Squad Leader]
Health 103 (↓102)/205
Internal air 1,220 (↓1,030)/2,250
?? [??]
Health 685/685
Inner 470/550
The level of the opponent's inner strength is considerably lower than yours.
That means he's not a person to be afraid of.
'I use Sohee Magic.'
Seolhui stared at the opponent and waited for an opportunity.
He has abilities that no one knows about.
You will be able to test how useful it is this time.
"Why are you rolling your head like that… … ."
pod.
Even before the other person's words could be finished, Seolhui immediately unleashed a Sohee Magic ball.
It quickly penetrated towards the opponent, just like the previous movement of the shadows.
Kang!
"URG!"
Seolhui's expression brightened when she saw the man managed to block it.
'can win!'
So (素) in Sohee-Magong means cold.
It was the reason why frost formed around the mouth when breathing.
Even now, due to the nature of the martial arts, the more the man responded, the more the chill made his movements slower.
It is because of this phenomenon that the opponent immediately changes his movement to focus on defense.
"100 million!"
When the sword struck one more time, the man moaned loudly.
Seolhui laughed.
"What is billions!"
And he swung his sword without hesitation.
Spoon-!
This time the opponent did not respond.
His body had already stiffened, and he had no choice but to look at Seolhui's sword that cut his neck.
"Whoa… … ."
Tuuk.
The man who appeared suddenly fell down like an old tree.
Seolhui cleared his breath and looked at the status window in front of him.
Health 101 (↓2)/205
Inner hole 1,200(↓20)/2,250
My stamina decreased slightly.
Perhaps it was because of the use of Sohee Magic, the internal strength also decreased slightly.
Although he was still at the level of imitation, he was fast and strong enough to be incomparable to his previous ones.
"Is it good or bad?"
Seolhui thought while looking at the status window.
It's not bad to be able to see one's own condition at a glance, but that's why death felt more vivid.
"Damn it, first treatment… … ."
Seolhui searched the body of the unknown man.
As expected, he was holding a bamboo board with the word "Shin" written on it.
It was time for Seolhui to quickly retrieve it and take off the man's shirt.
"… … Huh?"
A bottle the size of a fist was found in his arms. And the moment I grabbed it, a status window appeared in front of me.
[You have acquired 1 Golden Spear Potion.]
"It's a windfall."
He had a special medicine to heal the wounds in his arms.
* * *
In the denomination, there was a widespread saying that if you pass Muin-do, you will become a top master.
So, he believed that he could become stronger by just passing through here.
But Seolhui seemed to understand the reason with just one experience.
First of all, it is true that if you go through uninvolved island, you will become a top master.
However, this is not a place to nurture masters, but a place to prove it.
It is not a place to become a master through training, but it is a place where people who are already experts are selected.
"Not a good start."
Seolhui was hiding in an unknown room.
It is not a wound that will heal easily. I can't even touch the wounds on my back.
It's a shame because he used the top of a dead man to stop the bleeding.
"If you go on like this, you will most likely die."
He only has two lives.
Even if this life fails, it will make me live one more time, but for now, it didn't mean much.
How much different would it make with just two lives?
It's not like the air is rising rapidly.
'The stamina gradually decreases.'
A particularly eye-opening figure.
Health 96 (↓5)/205
Internal air 1,220/2,250
The reason seems to be that the wound is not completely healed.
In fact, the burning pain was temporary, and now it is difficult to move because of the considerable pain.
'Should I write this... … .'
Seolhui was worried as she looked at the golden potion in the toolbox.
I want to write it right away, even because of a wound, but in times like these, I have to be more careful.
This is because, if you happen to meet a better master than me, the use of the golden potion will be useless.
- If it's a tree as if asking questions, wouldn't you 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's the cheeky Suha's fault.
'Those bastards have to die once and then move on... … .'
Their conversation still lingers in my mind.
The facial expressions and voices of Taehwanggakju and Ocheongakju, who were teased for being an asshole.
If I really couldn't do anything in this life, I had to get something for my welfare.
Even if all abilities return to the past, only what is in the toolbox.
because it continues to exist.
[Do you want to open the toolbox?]
Seolhui checked her toolbox again.
[Toolbox]
Herb + 1
Yeonyanggaeng + 1
Biwongyoseo (Yeojido) + 1
Short sword + 1
Geumchangyak + 1 (new, new)
"Once you put everything important in it."
I suddenly thought about using a short sword, but I stopped thinking about it.
Three fingerprints suggested by the spy, Geoun.
This is a short sword that can be obtained by selecting 'Isn't there something you want to say to me?'
In my next life, I had a strong desire to choose a fingerprint other than the one I chose.
"Can I use this much?"
Seol-hui, who was looking at the medicinal herb, immediately blinked.
It doesn't seem like a very important tool in this life, so it wasn't bad to try it once.
[Do you want to use herbs? Accept/Reject]
Seolhui agreed.
[Used.]
"Ah… … ."
As soon as she used the herb, Seol-hui was bewildered by the change in her body.
Besides taking it out and using it yourself, the effect can be applied directly in this way.
With the change in the amount of smoke rising from his body, his figure changed.
Health 98(↑2)/205
[Effect: You no longer take bleeding damage.]
I feel like my stamina has risen slightly and the pain has subsided even more.
It only climbed 2, but that was enough.
Something that was burning in the back has disappeared somewhere.
"… … ?"
Checking that my body has improved, I was getting ready to go, when I heard a shout.
Not outside the door, just downstairs.
The building in which he is hiding is on the second floor of the yellow building.
'Let's go.'
Seolhui looked up at the window and roughly estimated the time through the sun before moving.
* * *
👌👌👌👌👌
"Ha!"
Whoops!
Yellow roof building.
A fierce clash was taking place near the entrance on the first floor.
"You mean bastard… … ."
A young man in a green uniform supported his staggering body with a sword.
If it was bad luck to have suffered a major injury in the opponent's first move, it was bad luck.
"It's okay to say you're from Ahyeol-dang."
The impression of being in your thirties.
The man in the black uniform exclaimed in triumph.
"It's a pity that I didn't hear the rumor that a person from Taehwanggak, who is reputed to be dirty, is coming to Gwando Island."
"You are stupid. Sometimes you have to betray yourself to survive."
"You put a knife in the chest of a colleague you agreed to be with, and you talk about it."
"Your colleague is crazy."
The two met by chance and agreed to help out on the first exam together.
However, the man changed his mind, and he spread the water here where he had been resting for a while.
"Cool."
The young man trembled and vomited blood.
It wasn't because of the opponent's sword.
It was a sign that the other party had suffered severe internal injuries from a sudden blow during the conversation.
"Don't like it too much. Before I met you, I got one thing. With that, I will surely take you along to the underworld."
"The bluff."
The man grinned and ran straight in.
The young man quickly raised his sword, but it was too late. His sword had already pierced his chest.
"… … Huh?"
However, the man's sword that was supposed to pierce his chest suddenly deflected.
No, it actually slipped.
Because of the scaly armor worn by the young man.
"Now do you understand?"
This time, the young man's sword pierced the man's chest.
A counterattack with no doubt that it will hit of course.
Whoops!
A sword was lodged in the man's chest.
However, it was barely moving, not towards the heart.
"You bastard!"
Quick!
That was the end of it.
The man slashed the young man's top with his fist, not his sword.
drop. drop. drop.
"Damn it… … ."
The man won, but he didn't.
Although he barely escaped his heart, he was seriously injured.
"Ugh."
He staggered and barely supported himself.
'Maybe that guy... … Cheokho (拓浩)?'
A total of 7 units possessed by Taehwanggak.
Units made up of earth (土), sun (day), moon (月), fire (fire), water (water), wood (wood), and gold (metal) are all named by adding black (黑) in front of them.
Cheokho is the leader of the Heukhwadae.
The enemy who was tormenting him was Captain Black Moon, and this guy was no ordinary guy either.
It is said that earth (土) is the weakest and gold (金) is the strongest, so it will be stronger than the enemy.
'It's an opportunity. I can kill you!'
Seol-hui witnessed all of them fighting in the hallway outside the door.
And he knew that now was the perfect time to kill him.
'My skills are far superior to mine. once. You have to kill them once and for all.'
Cheokho was rummaging through the body of the dead young man.
Perhaps they are trying to retrieve the bamboo.
But looking at it, it seemed that it wasn't the only thing.
"I was wearing such a good thing by myself… … ."
The dead young man was wearing something layered on top like scales.
It looked like a piece of armor.
'Can I use that ability?'
A good idea popped into Seolhui's mind as she held her breath and looked for an opportunity.
A gap where time stops.
As if dealing with the previous enemy, the characters that come to mind when you discover the opponent's gaps.
'But you don't know how to trigger it.'
I got the problem.
Obviously, it always appears at the best times, but it is impossible to know exactly when.
If only that phrase popped up, you would be able to deal with the enemy with great certainty.
'Would it be open now? No matter who you look at, the enemy is in a state of negligence... … .'
Come to think of it, this method was the most reasonable.
Even when killing enemies.
And the status window pops up even when entering the military island, is it not when the enemy has completely discovered a gap or has been exposed?
'But, why is it not showing up now?'
The status window in front of you does not open even in this situation where the opponent is selling his eyes and searching the young man's arms.
Does this mean that we should seize a more certain opportunity than we have now?
'Ah! You start to put on your gear.'
He took off the young man's gear and was fumbling around.
Seeing the scale-thin object, he muttered as if he understood something.
"Is that why the sword couldn't go into the body?"
The conflict between Seol-hui, who was watching, gradually intensified.
I knew better than anyone that the opportunity I have now would not come back if I hesitated.
'I can't wait anymore. If he wears that, he can't win no matter how injured he is... … .'
It was then.
[A great opportunity! Found a gap in Blackhwa Captain Cheokho. How would you respond?]
'… … !'
The eagerly awaited status window appeared.
Moreover, the status window he had been waiting for for the first time was covering his eyes with the time stopped.
▷ Attack.
▶ Use martial arts.
▷ Use tools.
9… … 8… …
Are you saying you use martial arts?
What's the difference?
Seolhui immediately understood the meaning of 'attack', but did not know the meaning of 'use martial arts'.
Especially.
▷ Attack.
▷ Use martial arts.
▶ Use tools.
The use of tools was more questionable.
I know the fingerprints were in my favor, but I couldn't figure out why this was necessary in the current situation.
▶ Attack.
▷ Use martial arts.
▷ Use tools.
'Let's attack.'
Seolhui decided to think about the 2nd and 3rd things later.
Right now, he thought it was right to go to the safest and most certain way, 'attack'.
'3 seconds ago?'
sush.
Time had passed before I even questioned it.
And I heard a familiar voice.
"Is that why the sword couldn't go into the body?"
That moment.
Papa!
Seolhui ran away without looking back.
already he
He immediately figured out what it meant to go back three seconds.
Episode 14. The three lives that Gonma suggests (4)