Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

‘Life sucks.’

It was the thought that came to my mind when I saw my older brother giving out an order to leave with a smile.

“Looking at his face, it seems he didn’t know at all?”

“… Why am I being kicked out?”

Baek Woojin resisted the cursing about to come out and asked why.

“Are you really asking because you don’t know?”

The laughter of the sixth brother, Baek Ho-jung, intensified. He waved an expulsion order that was holding Baek Woojin as a joke.

“Why? Because you are trash that doesn't fit this family. right."

Baek Ho-jung flicked his fingers as if trying to annoy Baek Woojin even more.

"You know that. That our family is not a kind and warm house to keep leaving a fool like you.”

Baek Ho-jung issued an order to leave. The blown order fell on Baek Woojin's feet.

“How shameful we will be if the youngest member of the Shingeombaek family is found to be garbage that can’t even be collected. You should throw it out before it stinks.”

“Ugh… .”

Baek Woojin bit his teeth enough to break them, and clenched his fists until they bled.

“You know that there are only three people who objected to your expulsion?”

"My father… .”

“You ask stupid questions. Do you think this order can be issued without your father's permission?”

"after… .”

Baek Woojin raised his head and let out a rough breath. It really is a down-to-earth place.

A cold, cold-hearted family whose only talent and force are everything. A very cuddly stanza!

“So, if you don’t have talent, you live by cleaning other people’s shit. What do you do to practice The first-class ability you achieved at the age of 24. Do you know how old I was? I'm 14. 14 years old!”

Baek Woojin stared at Baekho-jung, who was bursting with madness.

It was unlucky enough to make me nauseous, but it was true. He had no talent for himself.

He can be confident that he trained harder than anyone else, but he did not return any sweet rewards.

“You must have cleared your doubts, so let’s get started.”

Baek Ho-jung revealed this and laughed.

“What do you mean?”

“You must give away what you have received from this family. Did you think you would just let me go?”

Baekho-jung took a step closer and lifted two of his fingers.

“Because the command is to cut off the veins of the right hand that wields the sword and erase the auror that circles around your heart. Don’t blame me.”

“What kind of bullshit is that!”

Baek Woojin picked up the dropped order.

"Ah… .”

It was literally Baekho-jung. In his order, it was said that he would cut the muscle veins of his right arm and burst his heart's aura.

“These crazy people!”

He turned around to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. The swordsman of Baekho-jung was holding his back.

“I’m sorry that the last gift I gave to my brother who is leaving home was harsh. Heh heh.”

Contrary to what he said, there was a smile on the corner of Baekho-jung's mouth that said he would die happily.

“The goddamn new swordsman… .”

**

“I can leave now.”

Baek Woojin took his water lily sword with his left hand and left his single room.

His right hand, holding the key, was trembling.

It's been a year since he was kicked out of the Shinsword Hundred Family, but the strength of his right arm still hasn't returned.

He was also informed that he would not be able to hold a sword for the rest of his life by a healer.

But Baek Woojin did not give up his sword.

He worked during the day, and at night he wielded a sword in his left hand.

There was only one reason he didn't give up.

He vowed to defeat the new sword Baekga with his own hands.

With that promise, Baek Woojin never let go of his sword.

“The sky is not good today.”

It was a holiday I had in a long time, so I went out to practice from daytime, but the sky was dark as if it was going to rain.

It was time to lower his head, muttering that the weather was disturbing.

Don't fall for it!

The sound of something breaking from the sky could be heard in his ears.

supportive!

Raising his head, he saw a spider web of cracks in the sky. It was a crack phenomenon in which monsters appeared.

“Kyu, it’s a crack!”

“Why all of a sudden!”

“Everyone run away!”

The cracked sky was torn and monsters fell.

From easy-to-follow goblins, ogres, and powerful monsters like trolls were also involved.

"Come this way!"

Baek Woojin grabbed the hands of the two children who were right next to him and ran to a place where there were no monsters. He had a huge shadow over his head when he thought he had reached safety.

thud!

An ogre appeared from the crack and fell in front of Baek Woojin.

“Cree… .”

The ogre's red eyes gleamed. It means that Baek Woojin and his children were perceived as prey.

"Ah… .”

There were two options. Either abandon the children and run away, or stalk the ogres here.

"Damn it!"

The selection was quick.

No, there were no options from the beginning. If he ran away leaving the children, he himself did not deserve a sword for the rest of his life.

"run!"

Baek Woojin pushed the children to a place where there were no monsters and drew a water lily sword.

‘You have to approach it.’

Because the ogre was a large monster, it had a characteristic that it could not attack accurately under its own feet.

Baek Woojin overcame the raging fear and ran to the ogre's legs.

Whoops.

The ogre's club fell towards Baek Woojin's head.

“Wow!”

Baek Woojin threw himself and barely avoided the club.

Quang!

Instead of Baek Woojin, the asphalt hit with a stick burst.

‘You have to take your time.’

Baek Woojin clenched his teeth as he moved between the ogre's legs.

The Association of Talents is nearby. If you turn off the time, talented people on standby will come.

thud! thud! Koo!

The ogre struck with a stick in succession with the intention of detonating Baek Woojin.

“Huh… .”

Baek Woojin couldn't even breathe properly and kept throwing himself.

Whether it was a lack of talent or a miracle, he was able to avoid the ogre's attack with just one paper difference.

“Aww!”

Enraged, the ogre leaned back, swinging his club horizontally.

"Ah… .”

A sigh escaped Baek Woojin's mouth. It was an unavoidable speed and direction.

There was no thought, as if his head was empty.

Quazig!

With the sound of a train crashing, Baek Woojin's body flew away, spraying blood.

“Heh heh heh!”

Blood gushed out of Baek Woojin's mouth. His arms and upper body trembled.

All the bones of his body were broken.

“Damn it… .”

There was no strength in his body, and blood was constantly flowing from his mouth. Broken bones pierced his organs, making it impossible to breathe.

kugugu.

The ogre raised his foot to finish off Baek Woojin.

"Ah… .”

Between the feet of the ogre, there were hundreds of swordsmen who slashed monsters.

The swordsmen were dealing with monsters quickly, unlike themselves who had fallen in vain.

‘I spent a lot more time wielding the sword, so why… ’

It was embarrassing. If there was a result as much as the effort, he should have been standing there.

I don't know why they have such great abilities, and why they fall and die here.

The world felt so unfair.

'Awesome talent... ’

Baek Woojin looked at the swordsman's shining sword and closed his eyes.

ding!

A holographic window appeared above his breathless head.

[Complete target conformity check.]

[The one who walks the path of swords (萬劍) is executed.]

[Connecting the Demon Sword of Darkness (黑暗) and Baek Woojin.]

[You have acquired the title Master of the Magic Sword.]

**

His head went blank as if in a dream.

"Ah… .”

When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar ceiling. It was a dormitory for trainees where they lived for 24 years.

“The arm… .”

Baek Woojin felt the sensation return to his arms that had been squashed as he stood up.

He didn't just return the senses.

His right hand, where his muscle veins had been cut, was gaining strength.

Flutter!

I quickly pulled out the blanket.

I looked all over my body, but there wasn't a single wound.

"Ah… .”

Baek Woojin looked at his arms with bewildered eyes.

Beep!

After being silent, I raised my smartphone to the sound of the alarm.

[4 p.m. on July 5, 2020.]

"Well?"

I rubbed my eyes thinking that I had a problem with my eyes and looked at my smartphone again.

[July 5, 2020 4:01]

“Ah, ten years ago?”

I rubbed my eyes enough to sting, but the date didn't change.

2020 is almost 10 years ago when Baek Woojin is 15 years old. The calendar on the wall also pointed to July 2020.

“What is this!”

I got out of bed and ran to the full-length mirror on the wall. In the mirror, Baek Woojin, much younger than the face he saw last time, was reflected.

“Am I crazy?”

Baek Woojin stared blankly at his own face that had not even taken off his fur. His breasts didn't fall out, the scars under his eyes from 16 years old, and the scars on his cheeks from 18 years old were gone.

Before his appearance was ruined, he was just the way he was told he had a good face. He had lost more than 20 centimeters just by looking at his height.

match!

Baek Woojin was caressing his face and suddenly slapped him on the cheek. His cheeks swelled red because he didn't control his strength.

“Ugh… .”

The pain was still felt. It was said that this crazy situation was real.

- Are you out of your mind to slap yourself on the cheek?

As he wrapped around his swollen cheeks, a loud voice, the first he had ever heard in his life, pierced Baek Woojin's eardrums.

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