Chapter 1397 – The Sword Strikes Hundreds of Times While Passing By!
I came here to show my face, but ended up fighting. I anxiously persuaded the devil, who had entered the women’s locker room, from outside the door.
“No, does it have to be that way?”
“Hmm. Jiheon. For a woman, there are moments when she must fight and moments when she must fight. “Now is the moment.”
“Is there never a time when you don’t fight?”
“There is none.”
“Oh, kinda.”
Haha.”
Dalkak
The Demon King, who had been parrying every word I said inside, opened the door and came out. I kept trying to stop the fight, but I was speechless when I saw him change into a dark blue kendo uniform.
“Jiheon. What is it like? Is it pretty? Of course, it’s pretty. Haha.”
The dark blue kendo uniform with a Japanese feel brought out a different charm of the Demon King. The clean fit without any wrinkles was elegant, and the loose trouser hems and sleeves for easy movement gave off a lively look.
“Hmm. Now that I think about it, you liked this, right?”
Moreover, the silver hair that sparkled like stars was tied up in one strand, creating a Milky Way. The back of my head, which had been covered, was now fully exposed except for the fine hair, giving me the excitement that had been with me for the first time in a long time.
“Jiheon.”
It seemed like he was so fascinated by it. The Demon King, who was standing wearing a dark blue kendo uniform, took a step closer. Then he looked up with sparkling blue eyes and urged his appreciation.
“How is it? Is it pretty?”
“Uh, uh… !”
Haha! That’s enough!”
He just nodded without any praise. But the Demon King stepped back as if that was enough. After that, I continued to admire the devil in kendo uniform for a while, and then came to my senses after hearing nonsense.
“Okay. “Let’s play kendo gym tonight.”
“What, hey?!”
“Jim, the senior, is touching you, the junior, here and there. Under the pretense of training. What is it like? If you want to play differently, please let me know in advance.”
Even though I came to my senses and was shocked, the devil’s mouth did not close. Rather, he found my reaction amusing and continued talking as he pleased.
“Hmm. Buy some kendo uniforms here. “Aren’t there a lot of people to wear other than luggage?”
“Oh, kinda!”
“Hmm? Something? “Do you hate it?”
“… Just order it online. By rocket delivery.”
Haha! I understand! “Don’t do that!”
After hearing the satisfactory reaction and answer, the Demon King smiled cheerfully and nodded. I was embarrassed that I had given in to my desires, so I hurried back to the original topic.
“But are you really going to do it? Are you really going to fight the director?”
As I asked with concern, I glanced towards Director Choi Seong-hyuk. Originally wearing a kendo uniform, he was already wearing protective gear called a protective gear. The Demon King also frowned his silver eyebrows when he saw that place.
“Hmm? Jiheon. “Do you really think it will be a burden?”
“No, that’s not it. It’s been a while since you did kendo, and you haven’t exercised for several months. Because of that, it’s a little…”
It didn’t really bother me that it had been a while since the Demon King had been to the kendo gym. Because he swung a bamboo sword while sparring with me. However, as she got closer to giving birth, she was concerned about not going to the gym.
“Is it really okay?”
“It’s okay. “Don’t worry so much.”
“No, but my body probably isn’t fully healed yet.”
“Didn’t you say it was okay?”
I was overflowing with confidence despite not being able to do any exercise for several months. In the end, as always, I stopped trying to persuade and supported the devil.
“Okay. Do whatever you want. Instead, if you lose, I’ll be very scolded.”
“Haha. “You mean in a dirty way?”
“No. “I will scold you in a way that is not at all obscene.”
“Hmm. “I must win.”
“But, if you win, I’ll scold you in a dirty way.”
Haha! There’s one more reason why you must win!”
The Demon King, who was truly happy to receive my support, took steps in his kendo uniform. The first place she headed was in front of Director Choi Seong-hyuk, who put on her protective gear and talked to her children.
“Hmm. Senior. “Is there no need for a handicap?”
The face part of her headgear was made of what looked like silver bars, so her expression was unreadable. Instead, Director Choi Seong-hyuk showed confidence with his voice.
“Wouldn’t you need a handicap? “How long ago did you give birth to a child?”
“So, I guess you are needed. By nature, mothers are strong.”
“Just because he’s an old bachelor doesn’t mean he’s weak, right? Quickly put on your protective gear. “You choose the bamboo island yourself.”
“Hmm. I understand.”
After a brief fight, the Demon King walked towards the wall where the sword was hung. Instead of following her, I asked director Seonghyeok Choi for her understanding.
“Hey, director. Be gentle with our Sohee…”
“Oh, yes. I will do my best. “Don’t worry.”
“No. “I told Sohee to be gentle, so I meant not to worry.”
“Yes?”
After hearing Director Choi Seong-hyuk’s confident voice, he changed his mind. If he was going to fight, he wanted to fight properly, but he had no intention of belittling the Demon King.
“Don’t worry too much. Our Sohee recently gave birth to a child, so her strength has weakened a lot. I can’t even exercise. “I’m probably exercising for the first time today.”
“Ah, ah. Yeah, yo?”
“Yes. But just in case, if Sohee gets too excited, I will intervene. So rest assured. “I’ll go now.”
“Oooooh!”
As I turned around, the children cheered behind me. Even though I wasn’t supposed to be sparring, my heart was pounding for no reason. The devil greeted me wearing head protection.
Haha! Jiheon! “If you provoke me like that, what can I do with my luggage?”
“I don’t know. You can win, right? You must win.”
“How many times do I say that! Haha!”
The Demon King seemed to like what I said to Director Choi Seong-hyeon. His blue eyes sparkled enough to be seen even through the silver bars on his face.
“Haha, really.”
However, as he wore protective gear, his eyes began to become more serious. The Demon King, wearing a torso guard that looked like plate armor and wrist guards that looked like mittens, lifted the bamboo swords one by one.
The Demon King’s seriousness reached its peak only after he found a bamboo sword that fit his hand. She swung the bamboo sword in the air to regain the senses she had lost over the years.
“Haaaaa!!!”
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At the same time, the sound of cheers echoed loudly throughout the kendo gym. The spirit that the children showed earlier was at the level of a library.
“Haaaaa!!!! Haaaaa!!!”
At the same time, a sharp energy overflowed from the Demon King. I reached around my waist to grab the handle of a knife that wasn’t there, and the kids couldn’t even express their admiration and flinched.
“Kids. Look.”
Although it wasn’t as much as me, who had fought a life-or-death duel with the devil, I was nervous even in Director Choi Seong-hyuk’s voice as he called the children. He pointed to the Demon King, who repeatedly struck the bamboo sword in the air.
“I was just a weird older sister, but look. You are a complete kendoist now. No matter how rough and light you look on the outside, the moment you put on the gi and pick up the sword, you become a kendoist. Just like that.”
As Director Choi Seong-hyuk said, the demon king who was currently wielding a bamboo sword had no sense of playfulness at all. It seemed like it was going to split the head of the person in front of it into two pieces, but it was full of sharp energy.
“Hmm. That’s it.”
After swinging the bamboo sword a few more times, his body seemed to have relaxed. The Demon King walked to the center of his kendo gym with a serious expression, without any hint of playfulness. Director Choi Seong-hyuk also walked over and stood facing her, a few steps away from her.
“…”
“…”
Nodding
The two looked at each other in silence through the silver bars and bowed. Then, he took a stance by holding the bamboo sword with both hands.
Director Choi Seong-hyeok raised the bamboo sword to waist height and aimed it at the devil’s head. It was the same posture as the picture on the wall of the kendo gym.
On the contrary, the Demon King raised the bamboo sword above his head. It was a posture that suited her with an upright personality and was easy for her to criticize, but it was also a posture that had many weaknesses on her part.
Sasak
Director Choi Seong-hyuk took the first step. However, while he was taking half a step, the Demon King was quickly approaching and swinging his bamboo sword.
Sasak! Paang!
“Headyyy!!!”
Bare feet brushed against the hardwood floor, and the devil’s bamboo sword fell on Director Choi Seong-hyeok’s head. At the same time, the Demon King showed the same spirit as before and passed Director Choi Seong-hyuk diagonally.
“Hmm!”
The Demon King passed by quickly turned around and aimed his bamboo sword at Director Choi Seong-hyuk. On the contrary, her director looked back at her as if she was in vain and said.
“Hey. “I’m in front of the kids, so please look after me.”
“… Hehe!”
Shake it up!
In an instant, the Demon King fell to one knee on the floor. Before the director or I could ask why, she said something she had heard somewhere else.
“Hundreds of sword strikes while passing by! It was only one load! I’m so angry!”
“Hey, that’s enough! Don’t look at me! Do it again!”
Haha! Shouldn’t I have said that! Tatcha!”
No matter how serious he was, the Demon King was still the Demon King. The Demon King, who was relieved of his tension after winning the match, stood up with a playful spirit. The kids who were intimidated saw that and started laughing.
“Whoa… !”
I was also relaxed. She was holding a bamboo sword because she was afraid that her words of intervening if the Demon King got too excited would actually come true. As I put it back down where it was, I looked at the devil.
“Hmm! Senior! Come!”
“Okay, then… “Heady!!”
Percussion!
Before we knew it, the battle was being divided between the two once more. As if trying to save face, the Demon King gave his head to the bamboo sword wielded by the director.
“Hey! “You lost on purpose!”
There was no way the director, who was an experienced person, would not know this. He aimed the bamboo sword feeling aggrieved, just like when the Demon King was teasing him earlier.
Haha. I don’t know much about luggage, do you? How about it? Why not try it again? “Sonmoooook!!!”
The Demon King was full of fun except when he was swinging his bamboo sword. Her director sparred with her, blocking her sword, hitting her, or striking her.
“…”
But when I saw that, I felt a little, no, a little much, no, I just felt a lot worse. Until a few months ago, I was the one who had fun sparring with her.
