Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

[Inspector! excuse me… .]

Before Baek Woojin could put his phone to his ear, Seo In Ah's voice could be heard.

"Long time no see."

[Oh, yes. I didn't even say hello. sorry.]

Seo In-ah's voice was filled with embarrassment and frustration.

"no. I think you're in a hurry, so tell me."

-Your voice is strange, isn't it a failure to make the Black War Cannon?

Darkness hoped that the black battle gun production would fail, and her voice was as excited as a cloud.

[There is a problem.]

“Is it a problem?”

- Did I really fail? Then there won't be any Legendary. Heh heh!

‘Oh, be quiet.’

Baek Woojin pulled aside the darkness that was trying to cling to his cell phone.

[I'm not sure if it's a problem or if it's a phenomenon that occurs when making the Black War Cannon. Grandpa didn't tell me this... .]

“What happened?”

[The Black War Cannon is refusing to produce.]

“Yeah?”

Because it was an unexpected word, Baek Woojin couldn't keep his mouth open while looking at the screen of his cell phone.

[Actually, the Black War Cannon is almost finished. I have completed more than 95%, and I am in the final stage, but I am not listening.]

“What do you mean not listening? I do not understand.”

[When making the Black War Cannon, you need to use a specially made Hwajin needle, but that needle doesn’t go into it.]

"Ah… .”

[Additionally, I have to apply water that dissolves the black thorn grass that I got with the prosecutor, but it doesn't work either. You might think I'm lying, but it's true!]

- Damn it... .

Hearing Seo In-ah's words, the laughter in the dark voice completely disappeared. He slumped to the floor helplessly and collapsed.

‘Why are you here again?’

- That's a test.

'exam? What test?’

-It's a test given by a mythical item! That black war gun or something is calling you! This fucking world!

Darkness rolled back with the loudest scream I had ever heard. He couldn't contain his anger and seemed to have passed out.

[You may think I'm crazy. But if you see it for yourself, you will understand. Now the Black War Cannon... .]

"all right. I will go.”

[I, really?]

“Where can I go?”

[Please come to Arcane's headquarters.]

"all right. I'll be there tomorrow around 2pm."

[Thank you very much!]

"no. then. see you tommorow."

Baek Woojin hung up the phone and awoke the silence that had been silenced as if passed out.

“Darkness. wake up You should continue what you said before.”

- Huh... .

“Uh?”

- What are you really doing? What the hell are you doing, how does everything work out like this?!

Darkness vomited out wrath.

He thought that when Manticore's leather became Legendary, he might come up with a mythical item.

He had forgotten the possibility because it was extremely low, but a truly mythical item was being made.

Baek Woojin, who ate Legendary like he was eating, and now even swallowed up Shinhwa, was disgusting.

He went beyond envy and went crazy.

“Are you sure it’s a myth-level item?”

- Myth-grade objects or pets choose their own owners. The black war guns going on a production strike would be an expression of their intention to call you.”

"Well… .”

-However, it's the first time I've ever seen an unfinished object call its owner.

“It’s a test of myth-level items… .”

Baek Woojin tapped the floor with his finger.

He smiled coolly and relaxed his shoulders.“It’s cheeky.”

-what?

“Where do you call the owner for the topic of the item? I need some education.”

-Your mental is the best I've ever seen... .

* * *

Cheonmu Maeng Headquarters Maengjujeon.

On the red chair, a golden dragon that seemed to ascend to heaven was meticulously sculpted with just one eye.

A middle-aged man with a distracted hunk was sitting with his shoulders clasped in his chair, looking down on his kneeling wing and long legs.

His ragged muscles, a raw beard, and a wild atmosphere reminded him of a bandit, but this man was Feng Jihu, the leader of one of China's three major guilds, Chen Wu Maeng.

“You made a stupid bet.”

Wang-jeon and Jang-gak's limbs were trembling unknowingly because of the heavy spirit contained in Paeng Ji-hu's voice.

“What do you mean… .”

“Twitch, you idiots!”

Maengju Cheonmu drank the whole bottle of Hwaju and then bit his tongue.

“It means that both of you were beaten by a kid named Baek Woojin.”

"Yes?"

The king opened his eyes.

He thought he wouldn't be ripped off, if not a compliment, because he tied up the public oil as a bet.

He couldn't understand what the master was saying.

“That clever kid deliberately stole public oil from outside the dungeon, not inside the dungeon. It must have all been a plan to provoke you to place a great prize on your bet.”

Maengju Cheon smirked and drank the wine.

“Oh, so you’re saying that I didn’t catch him, he said he caught me?”

“You two from beginning to end. Played in the little boy's grasp. With such helplessness and heartbreak at that age, it seems that Baek Cheonhwa didn't ruin the children's farming at all. To make such a clever guy instead of that crazy guy.”

Maengju Cheon figured out all of Baek Woojin's plans just by listening to the situation.

It was the exact opposite of his unassuming appearance.

“Sin, sorry!”

“I have sinned to death!”

Wang-jeon and Jang-gak had their heads hit in a row on the marble floor.

Blood began to splatter on the floor because he wasn't wearing an auror.

“You don’t have to do that.”

"Ah… .”

Every time Maengju Cheon opened his mouth, Wangjeon and Janggak trembled like terrified rabbits.

“What you need to think about is how to defeat him in the next dungeon.”

“Whatever I do, I will kill him!”

“Trust me!”

Wangjeon and Janggak once again banged their heads on the ground.

“Gongcheong Oil, Daehwandan is not important. But the most important thing in this match is the honor of Cheon Mu-maeng. I will risk my life to win.”

"of course!"

Wangjeon and Janggak shouted that Maengjujeon should leave.

“Take it.”

Maengju Cheon threw black pills at the two of them.

“Hey, this is… .”

“Don’t worry. As you all know, unless you eat forbidden, ebony will not explode. It's only 10 minutes. You have to stop Baek Woojin’s breath within 10 minutes of eating it.”

"all right!"

"thank you!"

“Go see.”

Jang-gak got up with a lively expression, but Wang-jeon was still on his knees.

“If you don’t go out, what are you doing?”

“Hey, if he had been aiming for elixir from the beginning, wouldn’t he have been drinking public oil?”

Maengju Cheon smiled and poured the wine into his mouth.

“Where in the world is such a madman?”

* * *

“Inspector!”

When Baek Woojin arrived at Arcane's headquarters, Seo-in, who was standing in front of the door, ran to him waving his hand.

"uh?"

When Baek Woojin saw Seo In-ah, he was startled and stopped.

-Why, why did you change like that? I see you had a hard time.

'Her face is halved.'

Perhaps it was difficult to make the black war gun, Seo In-ah's dark circles came down to her chin, and her face was also dry.

Just looking at it made me feel sorry for him.

“Uh, did your face hurt a lot?”

Seo In-ah saw Baek Woojin's bewildered expression and covered her face.

“Even if I put on makeup, I can’t hide it.”

“It’s not that, I’m sorry.”

"Yes?"

“I don’t know how to tell you because you seem to have worked so hard to make my items… .”

"Ah!"

Seo In-ah's cheeks turned red at Baek Woojin's sincere words.

She looked into Baek Woojin's eyes and hurriedly turned her head away.

“Come in at once.”

"all right."

Baek Woojin followed Seo In-ah down to the basement of the headquarters.

She guided him to an underground island where Baek Woojin had captured the golems.

-Five! Has it changed a lot?

‘You can make this in such a short time, it’s arcane after all.’

The place where they caught the golems had changed a lot.

Like a craftsman’s island, a workshop or a blacksmith’s shop was built to create a village, and various convenience facilities were also built in the center.

“Are you here?”

Kim Jang-hoon, who was waiting in front of the door, approached.

"Long time no see!"

Baek Woojin bowed his head to Kim Jang-hoon with a welcoming smile.

“You did a great job again. It seems to be growing day by day.”

“Not that much.”

“No. Haven't you run into guilds in China beyond Korea?"

“China? grandfather. What do you mean?”

Seo In-ah grabbed Kim Jang-hoon's sleeve.

“I thought you didn’t know either. As you can see from her face, this guy was locked in his workshop and he came out after three months.”

Kim Jang-hoon rubbed Seo In-ah's shoulder and continued her words.

“I wish I could take it easy, but this guy is also a craftsman, so I can’t understand the words.”

“I’m sorry for something.”

“What are you sorry for? I do what I love to do.”

"that's right. I do it because I like it. But what about China?”

“A number of things happened. actually… .”

Baek Woojin briefly talked about the situation so far.

"sorry! You must be busy preparing for the showdown, so I called for nothing. this… .”

"Fine. I also needed time to breathe.”

Baek Woojin smiled and shook his head.

“Take out the female sword and try it.”

Kim Jang-hoon smiled and held out his hand.

Baek Woojin handed the female sword to Kim Jang-hoon with a sword.

surreung.

Kim Jang-hoon glanced at the blade of the cancer sword and nodded his head.

“I took good care of it, but it was a little damaged. The fight with the doppelganger must have been intense.”

“It was a little difficult because he is a guy who imitates my swordsmanship.”

“Go to In-ah’s workshop. In the meantime, I'll take care of your sword."

“Thank you every time. How to say hello... .”

"done. As I said before, it is enough not to do anything shameful with my sword. You are the best guest in that sense. I'll give you money, though."

“Ah, even now… .”

“It’s a farm.”

Kim Jang-hoon smiled blankly and headed to his workshop.

Baek Woojin bowed his head back to his back.

“You caught a doppelganger, that’s great. Wow… .”“I was lucky. Let's go to In-ah's workshop first. Because it has to be resolved quickly.”

“Ah, this is it.”

Seo In-ah took Baek Woojin as herself to the workshop.

Her workshop was on the outskirts of the island, a little far from the center.

- Guess who's not the craftsman. It's messy.

‘You must have worked so hard.’

As Darkness said, Seo In-ah's workshop almost resembled a battlefield. There seemed to be no place for her to sit, let alone her tidying up.

“Isn’t it a little dirty? It's been a little bit... .”

Seo In Ah scratched the back of her head as if embarrassed.

- Joe, is it a little dirty? Did you pick it up there? Are there really no ordinary people around you?

Darkness roamed around her brother-in-law's workshop and let out a sigh of relief.

“There are a lot of strange things.”

Baek Woojin decided to change the topic rather than telling lies.

“It takes a lot of materials to make a black shogun. I also needed the materials to trim the materials, and there was a lot more to prepare than I thought.”

“It would be.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head.

I felt even more sorry for the tired face of her sister-in-law Ah and the traces of materials scattered around her.

“What is this black stone? Shall I put it away?”

Baek Woojin tilted his head when he saw the black stone lying in the center of the table.

“Hey, that’s not a stone.”

"Yes?"

“That’s the Black War Cannon.”

“Yeah?”

- Whoops!

“You may not believe it, but it is true.”

Seo In A sighed as she touched the dark rock.

“I melted the liquid of black thorns and applied it, and there were only a few stitches and finishing work left, but it suddenly hardened like that. It doesn’t move at all, like frozen.”

"her… .”

Baek Woojin touched a black rock, no, a hardened black war gun with an absurd look.

It was certain that it was hardened, but the feel was definitely not stone.

“What, what!”

Baek Woojin tried to lift the grouped Black War cannon, but he did not move.

- What nonsense! Can't you really?

'I can not hear you.'

-If it's your strength, you should listen to this house... .

With Baek Woojin's physical ability, he could lift the whole house, not just a stone like that.

Not being able to lift clothes of that size didn't make sense.

- Looks like it's a test too.

Seeing the black war gun that didn't move, he sighed.

“Can’t you hear me?”

“It is.”

“No scissors or needles, let alone a knife. I didn’t know what to do, so I called the prosecutor.”

“Good call.”

Baek Woojin smiled at Seo In-ah, who had an embarassed expression on her face.

“Uh, do you know what to do?”

“I think I know.”

- You know, what do you know? Is she pretending to be in front of a woman?

‘No, I think I really do. Because this outfit started with my Auror.’

Baek Woojin put his hand on the hardened black cannon and started operating the auror.

Whoops!

The black flame that rose from Baek Woojin's danjeon began to spread to the Black Jeonhopo.

pudding.

The black jeonhopo, which had hardened like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, began to unfold little by little.

Paaan!

The fully unfolded black cannon rose into the air and approached Baek Woojin.

At that moment, Baek Woojin's eyes were dyed black.

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