Into Hi1tomi 569

Chapter 569 – Outsourcing Training (22)

After breakfast, we had a little break. And after washing lightly (?) In a bathtub too wide to be called a bathroom, it seemed that the sun was already ready to rise high.

The last time they showed me around, but since it’s a place I only come to once a week, Marey wandered around and tried to memorize the location of the room. When she saw Lauren’s name written on it, she was puzzled, but her free-spirited saintess seemed to recognize even ‘Lauren de Farwen’ as part of her family, so she felt a strange delight.

She cursed a lot, but judging from the fact that she even made her room like this, it seemed that she was thinking of getting along with her in the future.

Because she and Ravela often quarreled, they had to stand side by side and take turns raping each other to promote friendship. Standing in front of the door with the written word on it, Marey was able to smile a little. She felt like everything would be fine.

As she walked along the faint sound that seemed to be heard from a distance, Lee Ha-woon was brandishing a spear. As if she didn’t know she had come, she brandished, stabbed, and slashed with her spear incessantly.

There was no dynamic movement, but the motion repeated over and over without moving a few steps in place was exactly the same, as if playing a video over and over again. Nothing changed, but Lee Ha-woon continued to make repeated movements as if shaking off something.

Even though she was drenched in sweat, she continued to handle the spear, and Marey watched Lee Ha-woon’s movements as if possessed by something. It wasn’t a difficult movement, but it was a movement that seemed like a machine that couldn’t be duplicated equally, yet swallowed savagery.

She tried to follow it in her head, but it stuttered as if something was caught in the middle. Marey got up and tried the same motion behind her. It wasn’t too different from what I had imagined. Lee Ha-woon’s stabbing was fierce, but she herself only imitated the action, but she couldn’t contain anything contained in it.

Lee Ha-woon’s window stopped.

“You… What have you been watching all this time?”

Lee Ha-woon let out a long sigh and wiped her sweat-soaked forehead. Even though it was the weather as if her summer was waking up, a light steam was rising from Lee Ha-woon’s body.

“Since when have you been like this? Sweat in the world… “
“I couldn’t sleep at dawn, so I did some exercise after a long time… Don’t come near her, she smells like sweat.”

Lee Ha-woon brandished her spear threateningly as he watched the young boy approaching. Stepping back from her, she smiled contentedly and lightly threw her spear, which landed right next to Marey’s standing.

“Wait, isn’t it dangerous… ?”
“Because there is nothing dangerous if I close my eyes and throw it. Stop worrying and open the window.”

Because it was deeply embedded in her land, Marei pulled out her spear with force and held her spear as Ha-un said. It was the first time I had ever touched her window, but for some reason it felt familiar.

“Do what you did before.”

Lee Ha-woon’s words made her think of herself. With her intuition that it must be this way for some reason, she gently gripped her spear and swung and cut and stabbed it.

“He’s got a good posture, but he’s acting weird.”

Lee Ha-woon burst into a small smile as he became the face of a mother who saw a child’s tricks.

“It’s not a swinging motion, it’s a pushing motion. Once again, try pushing your opponent away. It’s just the posture, there’s nothing. Tsk tsk… Give me a window Like this, like this.”

Lee Ha-woon began gently swinging her spear. Her spear seemed to bend, but the hand holding her spear did not even budge.

“Don’t you know?”
“…Yes.”
“Where did you learn it?”
“I never learned…”

Ha-woon’s eyes narrowed.

“Really? No, you’re not the type to lie, so it’s true, but… Then try something else Oh, it’s not cutting, it’s pulling. My posture is a bit unique, but I’m doing it like this because it’s original. Now, do the same.”

She gently held the spear that Lee Ha-woon had handed to her and tried to move it. She didn’t understand the pull and push she was talking about, but she seemed to be doing much better than before. No, getting used to it might be accurate.

“I thought I had talent, but this is beyond my imagination…” She said. .”

Lee Ha-woon tilted her head from side to side while making a bitter sound. She wondered if this little boy was this talented. Since she usually does simple training or exercise and spends most of her time laughing and talking, has she ever confirmed this directly?

“Have you ever touched a sword or anything?”
“A bit of black… I am learning.”
“To whom?”
“To Professor Nagisa and Lauren-sama…”
“Apart from Lauren. Nagisa, Nagisa… Ah, the East Continent Prosecutor.”

Lee Ha-woon nodded her head slightly as if he remembered who she was.

“What did you two say?”
“Professor Nagisa said she was doing well… Lauren-sama is lacking…”

Lee Ha-woon is stubborn. She trusted her own eyes more than the words of others.

“Do you have a sword? Oh, it’s not here… “
“Oh, yes.”

Marei grabbed the cross-shaped holy sword hanging from her chest.

“Is it a magic tool? Take it out.”
“Yes, four… ! Wake up, Adelgius.”

As if the hand holding the necklace-shaped Adelgius naturally spread out and absorbed all the colors, no. A dagger with a primitive black color that seems to have been cut out of space is raised in my hand.

“The Holy Sword…”

Lee Ha-woon let out a small sigh as if it was absurd.

“All right, put it in, put it in. Just what to make here.”

Seeing Adelgius, Lee Ha-woon frowned at him and shook his head. Then he jumped up, broke a thick branch, and made a wooden sword on the fly using his hand blade.

“Try with this. The center of gravity is not good, but I’m just going to look at the posture, so do it roughly. Never mind.”
“Ah yes…”

At Lee Ha-woon’s instigation, Marey tried all the swordsmanships he could. The basics Nagisa taught me, the swordsman Lauren showed me. Everything, even the sword that Ravela corrected in between.

“When did you learn the sword? When you were young?”
“This time… I first learned from Professor Nagisa. For Lauren, last week…”

Lee Ha-woon looked at Marey without saying anything. He didn’t think he was a kid who would lie, but it was only natural for him to hear nonsense.

“Well, it could be if you think of Ravella de Parwen, who says Lauren is such a genius. Is she of dragon blood?”

Lee Ha-woon moved his lips as if twisting them from side to side, then closed his mouth as if he had nothing more to say.

“Even Merende can win if he works hard for a few years.”
“How many years?”
“It only takes a few years. Even if she says that guy is timid and hates discipline, she has something innate. When she was little, she was taught by beating her a little bit, so she’s not even a keut.”

He recalled lightly sparring with mrende in the name of sparring. He was hit with a light thump, but it was so powerful that he immediately lost consciousness. No, the word tyrannical is the right word.

“Mrende is very strong…”
“A tribe is a tribe, but blood is blood. Well, it hurts me too… Anyway, assuming a battle, even if it’s a long one, it’s several years. If you learn sparring properly, I think you can get your revenge within this year.”

That’s great? Lee Ha-woon added behind her words as if she was cheering her on.

“There is nothing to get revenge on Merande. We are friends.”
“Damn you bastard. Come on! I’ll tell you how to handle the spear properly. If you know the tricks, you’ll be able to do the rest on your own. Learn right.”

Lee Ha-woon held the spear in Marey’s hand as if hugging him from behind. After repeating the same motion several times and pointing out her strength distribution and posture, I felt much softer than before.

Lee Ha-woon was worried about the smell of sweat, but he didn’t have a second breath. A little sticky water. It felt like that. Rather, it had a soft scent rising from the wet soil on a rainy day.

“This guy isn’t paying attention… ! Hey, don’t smell it!”
“It smells good.”

Gibberish. Lee Ha-woon frowned and stepped back.

“Really.”
“It’s like a pervert.”
“It smells really good. Smell of wet soil. I didn’t do that last time… But it’s nice. I want to continue…”

Lee Ha-woon glared at the boy with disgust as his body trembled. Unknowingly, he was covering his breasts and genitals with both arms, but Marei moved her steps at the sight of a married woman who was a cat beast.

“Why, why, why are you following me… !”
“Lee Ha-woon, is Lee Ha-woon my female?”
“You are…Young.”

Lee Ha-woon, realizing that what had been tied up in the category of young boy and teacher until just now has been shattered and now only males and females remain, Lee Ha-woon stops backing away and looks at the boy with moistened eyes resentfully.

“I want to, Lee Ha-woon.”

A strange feeling of immorality and guilt at the fact that a little boy who wanted her, a boy whom the child she raised like her daughter liked, wanted her. Lee Ha-woon closed his eyes, recalling the joy of being a female that he had already realized from the slowly approaching boy.

Can’t escape I can’t help it.. I convinced myself like that.