Chapter 69 – 69. Demonstration by an Experienced Teaching Assistant.
What skilled assistants do is simple. It is the dance performed in the gymnasium.
Whatever method was used was good, but the main focus was swordsmanship, and somehow, as Master’s disciple, I was able to get a shot. For those who have passed the dance, Master will teach them directly, and for those who have fallen out of the dance, sub-instructor Soo-ah Namgung will point out the posture and method.
It was a very effective lecture except for the fact that I was bothered by it. Since I was acting in the extreme of Hwa-kyung, giving me a blow meant that I was at a certain level, and that sound meant that I had a baseline to grow somehow in the education of Master’s beating.
I was not obliged to serve as a teaching assistant here, but since my lover, Master, seemed to have complained like this because he was squeamish, I decided to quietly comply.
‘It just happened to go well.’
The wooden sword in his hand draws an afterimage and draws a delicious sword. Against the students he dealt with just before, he was just about as good as getting a lump on his head, but this opponent was an unscrupulous guy who just looked at Master’s breast and drool and showed lust.
As soon as I countered my wooden sword so that he couldn’t respond properly, I slashed it with a good taste while drawing a sword path at high speed. I deliberately beat him like a janggu with the three-jae sword method, so that he would not be able to protest afterwards.
Although it hurts so badly because I clenched my teeth and tried to counterattack, I hit the sword of the guy who was trying to counterattack with the technique of Leehwa grafting, made it heavy with a thousand muscle weight, and imitated a bone splitting bone with the principle of footing. It would be about our teacher and Namgung Soo-ah.
Fuck! Fuck! Puck! Bawk!
“Keep it off…”
In the end, the guy who can’t stand the pain and closes his eyes and collapses with crab foam. Seeing that, a student presumed to be his friend raised his hand and argued.
“Captain Sword. Isn’t that too harsh? It’s almost an act of cruelty!”
Maybe he was afraid to protest against me, who dared to beat me openly.
But unfortunately, from the guy’s point of view, Master wouldn’t be there to help.
[Why did that child work so hard?]
[It’s annoying seeing him drooling at Master’s chest.]
[…]
Master, who didn’t answer, raised his chin and pointed at the fallen guy and said,
“Look closely. There are no aftereffects on the fallen student’s body. No, there is, but it’s all just a bunch of big bumps on his head. All the other students have one, but just because they have a few more bumps doesn’t mean it’s ‘harsh’. Well , but it could be ‘discrimination’.”
“…”
Some discrimination. Even if I protested against such a thing, the Magician Academy, which teaches how to efficiently attack the Magician, would snort. On the contrary, he may be penalized for being a nuisance.
Recognizing that fact, the guy quietly lowered his hand.
The suspicion in his eyes seemed like he couldn’t believe the story that there were only a few more lumps, but he couldn’t doubt Hyun-kyung’s eyes. But because he did, he had no intention of forgiving.
I pointed to the next guy who was shriveled up in a blank state.
As I snapped my finger and motioned for him to come, his face rotted away.
Since he had a grudge against me, who is known as Hwagyeong, he must have foreseen the future of being like his friend being carried over there. With a rotten face like that of a livestock being led to a slaughterhouse, he trudging up onto the gymnasium, dragging his feet.
Laughing, I told the guy.
“Don’t worry. Will you finish it with one lump?”
“…I can’t believe it.”
“I will go with the same three-jae method.”
Having said that, I lifted the wooden sword upward to perform the downward slash of the three-jaed sword method. The nervous guy took a stance to block it, but
“Bimu, start!”
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As soon as it started, it moved in front of the guy’s nose.
“What…?!”
The panicked guy tried to react somehow, but before that, the wooden sword struck the top of his head like the blade of a guillotine.
Ppogak.
An unpleasant sound echoed from the earthenware pot, and I closed my eyes and passed out. As it was, he took the crumbling guy into the air and handed it over to the waiting members.
By the time he was taken to the infirmary, a hump, larger than anyone else’s, had risen on the top of his head.
As promised, it ended with a ‘lump one’. It will probably last quite a while even with treatment.
With this, the punishment for those who lewdly looked at Master’s breasts was over. Feeling more refreshed, I slung the wooden sword over my shoulder and said.
“Now! Next?”
“””…”””
No one tried to make eye contact with me.
I guess it was a bit harsh
[It was severe, disciple.]
Master gave me a confirmation kill.
However, from the next time onwards, after accepting it a few times and knocking it out with a light hit, the classmates who confirmed that they were safe started to work passionately again with relieved faces. Then, when Sima Yeo-ryeong came out, she even treated her for a long time, using the fact that she was a roommate.
Soon it was Eunseolji’s turn.
She raised her wooden sword wrapped in her coldness and spoke to me with a face that didn’t change a single word.
“Please take good care of me, sir.”
Before I knew it, I had a wife I didn’t know.
“Are you just friends with me?”
“Yes. Please take good care of me, ‘future’ Nanggun.”
“…”
Please, please stop making unintentionally provocative remarks. Master glared at me from below, and it felt as if my back was cut.
“Start the rain!”
A nervous cry. With that declaration full of private feelings, Eunseolji rushed at me.
With Chara.
At the same time, her wooden sword froze and became an ice sword. He raises a sky-blue transparent sword filled with cold air and swings it as it is. Geomgiseonggang, which is no different from the proof of the hwagyeong, rushes at me, freezing the air.
With Chara!
The pure ultra-negative Geomkiseong Kang, which focused on ice, increased the size of the slash by freezing the air with its unique coldness. Simply looking at her power and size, it was as if her internal energy had doubled.
Its power would be burdensome to confront head-on, even if it was in the extreme of Hwagyeong.
However, in the end, that only applies to the extreme meaning of ‘simple’ hwagyeong.
My polar yang, the polar yang body, was able to press down her polar sound sufficiently.
Samjae sword method
-Geongon Ilcheok(乾坤一擲)
The heat rays rising from the thrust reached the extreme and pierced the cold sword force, aiming at the hidden seolji. However, as if he had expected it in advance, Eunseolji lowered his head to avoid it and approached him more. He immediately retrieved the wooden sword he had thrown out and turned it round to block her ice sword from leaving the water.
Chiyi.
“!”
Eunseolji, who was very surprised to see the ice sword starting to melt when it hit the deteriorating sword, tried to shake off my sword, but she applied the theory that yin and yang form Taegeuk and unfolded her clever tricks and brought the sword together until the end. The ice sword that melted into him was broken and the deterioration sword that he swung was stronger than when he hit the others.
Fast.
“…It hurts.”
“I hit you because it hurts.”
The body of Hwagyeong is a stage where the middle ground is opened and the physical ability greatly increases. Even though she is just a beginner, the physical strength of Eunseolji, a hwagyeong, is incomparable to other students taking this class.
You can guess that the bump on his head is smaller than the others.
However, the flame sword did not stop there. Although she was in her position to seduce her and become her lover, her prior preparation for him was also a necessity for her, and the first step was a beating accompanied by heat.
‘To be precise, I added the trick of interrogation and bloodshed to my heat to thaw that frozen body.’
Although it is a syllable, the jeolmaek of Eunseolji, who became a snow woman by the ice crystals fed by the ice crystals, was a jeolmaek, but not a jeolmaek. Other jeolmaek, takgi or pure energy hardens and blocks the circulatory pulse. On the other hand, Eunseolji, a snow woman, can draw energy from the extreme sound that blocks her own pulse and use it. It becomes purer and more solid.
She became Hwagyeong, opened the middle ground, and despite the evolution of her body, it was for that reason that her articulation did not heal.
So, no matter how much of her extreme sunny country I had to go through her complicated multiple processes in treating her.
The first is to pierce a microscopic hole in the sonic lump that blocked her pulse through this beating. In this way, she ignorantly questioned and bloodied, so even though the treatment itself was possible, it was obvious that she would be hit and searched before she was completely cured, so she just drilled a hole.
That way, later, even if it’s a different way, I can encourage him by asking him to exaggerate and energize him.
Fuck. Fuck!
That’s how he beat Eunseolji’s entire body with the proper strength. She was whispering that she was being too harsh around her, but now was the only opportunity to hit her whole body without getting suspicious.
Eunseolji makes an ice sword over and over again and performs a splendid swordsmanship. It was as beautiful as the Maehwa sword, which had a reputation for being beautiful, as if it were handling multiple swords with a swordsmanship, but it was useless in front of a burning sword that burned everything.
The frost that will freeze her lungs evaporates.
The ice swords that would pierce her body broke like sorghum cans.
Even if the Bing Baek God draws a splendid storm of cold air, it cannot overcome the bonfire lit by the three-talent sword method.
In the end, Eun Seol-ji was exhausted and had no energy left to stand alone. She held the ice sword as her counter-hand and stood as a staff, but her trembling legs, as thin as her baby bird, didn’t seem strange when she collapsed. As she continued to use Yin Qi, it seemed that the burden on her body was not the only one.
However, it was evident that the fighting spirit that had begun to dwell in her eyes from a certain moment had not faded yet.
Now that I’ve completed the first step, I didn’t want to make the silver seolji more difficult.
“Let’s give up now and go to the infirmary. It won’t hurt much right now.”
“I don’t want to give up.”
“Your stubbornness is at a level where you’re going to go crazy.”
Eunseolbo in the future was like that, but are the twin sisters really sisters?
“Ha ha. How can I give up?”
“Dating me-“
“Except that.”
“…I’m disappointed.”
Contrary to what she said, perhaps she thought she would be rejected, Eun Seol-ji, who was still expressionless, pondered again.
“Then take me directly to the infirmary in the arms of the monarch.”
Seeing that attitude that seems to have nothing to do with even rejecting this, he wonders if he is trying to get the result he wants by lowering the level little by little. Perhaps in the end, I would ask them to walk around arm in arm or hold hands.
But that won’t happen.
Because-
Hoo-wook.
“…Uh?”
Because I had no intention of rejecting it.
