Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

“This is it. The only room not shown is the 4th floor room with the safe.”

After Kim Jin-tae has changed, he introduced Baek Woojin to all the rooms and facilities in the mansion, and then returned to the lobby on the first floor.

"Thank you for a detailed description."

“It’s my job.”

The young man bowed his head politely to Baek Woojin.

“What did you say that the shaman would bring?”

“We sent out notices, but they didn’t say they were taking anything.”

“You pretend to be there, but in the end you are a thief.”

"Yes?"

“As Secretary Kim knows, the martial arts guest is a public servant.”

“Oh, yes. Of course I know that.”

“I want to get attention by sending out notices, but I’m afraid to tell you what to bring. Because I don’t have any skills.”

Baek Woojin snorted and blatantly ridiculed the unsung audience.

“Well, it could be.”

“It's just that. He's just a thief who pretends to be a righteous man, but in the end fills his stomach with his other people's money.”

“… You are right.”

Muyoung-gak smiled as he listened to his cursing.

However, Baek Woojin did not miss the slight trembling of the hands and lips of the martial artist who turned into Kim Jin-tae.

‘Okay.’

-Why are you taunting him?

‘To stimulate the desire to win and make them hate me.’

You can do whatever it takes to just catch the undead.

What was important was where and how to catch the fighters.

For that, the provocation a while ago was essential.

“Anyway, good job.”

“The prosecutor did a good job too.”

Baek Woojin reached out to Kim Jin-tae.

The young man nodded his head and took his hand.

The two smiled and shook each other's hands.

Because the silent guest was in an upside-down state, he unwittingly felt a little energized as he shook hands.

Kwok.

Baek Woojin squeezed his hand with a stronger force when force entered his hand.

whoops.

At that moment, a small shudder occurred from the black ring that Baek Woojin was wearing, and it was sucked into between the fingers of the young man.

“Ugh!”

“Ah, sorry. You suddenly applied power so I didn’t even know it.”

The silent guest screamed and pulled his hand away, and Baek Woojin lowered his head slightly.

"no. I made an excuse.”

Mu-Young Gaek wrapped his right hand with his left hand and bowed his head deeply to apologize.

“The party will start at 6pm, so until then rest in the guest room over there.”

"all right."

Baek Woojin nodded his head and entered the guest room where he was guided.

He sat on the luxurious bed and fiddled with the black ring.

-Did you taunt him to inject the tracking power contained in the ring?

Darkness let out a gasp as if it had no meaning.

Baek Woojin provoked the martial artist and then used a handshake to attach tracking magic. I was amazed at its ingenuity.

“There are plenty of times to put in tracking magic. That's not the only reason I provoked him."

-then?

“You’ll find out later.”

It is only one of the reasons that he provoked the unsung warriors and attached them with tracking magic. There was something else that really mattered.

“I’m going up to the second floor.”

Baek Woojin smiled as he touched the black ring.

Even though he hadn't cleared his senses, he could feel the number of steps he took with which foot he took.

“Performance is no joke.”

The tracking ring made by Carden was made to be able to grasp even the most minute movements even though it was a short distance.

It wasn't a Kun-class lich for nothing.

“Looking at your steps, you must have been very angry.”

Baek Woojin smiled bitterly as he felt the footsteps of the mourners.

* * *

Kim Min-hwan, a silent guest, did not go up to the 4th floor, but went into Kim Jin-tae's room on the 3rd floor.

Whoops!

As soon as he entered the room, he hit the sofa with his fist.

“You bastard!”

The young man clenched his fists and slammed the sofa once more.“What happened to an unlucky guy crawling out? Are you scared?”

From the beginning, Mu Young-gak didn't like Baek Woojin.

No, I actually hated it.

The reason was simple.

This is because Baek Woojin has performed more outstandingly than anyone else recently.

“I risked my life to work, but he took all the world’s attention!”

Not long ago, he robbed the headquarters of the crime guild and provided data about them to the association, but it did not become a topic of discussion at all.

“Why overlap with him!”

All articles and broadcasts were focused on Baek Woojin thanks to the incident in which Baek Woojin defeated Cheon Mu-maeng and rescued the talented at that time.

Articles and broadcasts about him were only raining in the drought, so few people knew him.

“So, you said he was a thief, right?”

The young man kicked off the sofa and got up.

I know that Baek Woojin is strong.

If he invades from outside, he will have no choice but to be caught by Baek Woojin, but he has already infiltrated himself.

“Don’t steal everything and run away before you even notice.”

Because he also turned into Park Dae-young's secretary, he was confident that he would steal things and run away without being caught even if Baek Cheon-hwa, not Baek Woo-jin, came along.

“Let your pride be wrinkled by the thief you ignored.”

Mu Young-gak smiled coldly as he touched Baek Woojin's right hand.

The tips of his fingers turned slightly black, but he didn't notice.

* * *

The party started, and many capable men started guarding inside and outside the mansion.

Baek Woojin was standing between the 3rd and 4th floors, wearing a gray mask.

“Inspector. Are you okay?”

Park Dae-young came up drinking a luxurious-looking golden drink.

Next to him were Jeong Geun-ho and his two secretaries.

“Nothing happened.”

Baek Woojin shook his head.

He had a guy who had to come from outside right next to him, so nothing could happen to him.

“After all, the prosecutor is here, so the thief doesn’t even think about coming in! You must know the subject. Whoa!”

Park Dae-young shook her belly and cheeks and burst into laughter.

The young man behind him bit his lip slightly.

"I'll keep guarding, so enjoy the party."

"all right. thank you. huh.”

Park Dae-young went down with a drink, and Mu-young looked at Baek Woojin for a moment and then followed.

“Hey, why don’t you get close to Park Dae-young?”

Jeong Geun-ho did not go down, but came back to Baek Woojin and whispered quietly.

“You know it just by looking at it.”

“What is dislike?”

“There is, but there is a lot of greed.”

“Ah, that… .”

“A greedy man does not know his bowl and eats everything until his stomach bursts. Park Dae-young is that typical person.”

At Baek Woojin's words, Jeong Geun-ho nodded his head.

He knew that Park Dae-young was extremely greedy and spread his hands a lot, even though he hadn't been with them for a few days.

“Since it’s full, Park Dae-young’s stomach is going to explode sooner or later.”

“Um, thank you. I'll take your advice."

Jeong Geun-ho bowed awkwardly and went downstairs.

- Why are you giving the right advice?

‘Not that guy, but the old man.’

Baek Woojin went up to the 4th floor to report Jeong Geun-ho's back in the head.

* * *

30 minutes later.

Baek Woojin, who was standing in front of the room on the 4th floor, was approached by a martial artist who turned into Jintae Kim.

“The representative has found the prosecutor.”

The silent guest politely bowed his head and opened his mouth.

“You seemed to have something to say because of the silent guest.”

"all right. Let’s go.”

“I have to bring papers for the guests, so I will go down separately.”

“Then let’s go first.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head and went downstairs, and the Muyoung guest entered Park Dae-young's room with an expressionless expression.

‘You idiot.’

Park Dae-young closed the door and smiled after seeing that Baek Woojin's footsteps had gone away.

‘You didn’t know, but from the beginning, the winner was decided.’

The moment he hid in disguise as Kim Jin-tae, the operation was as successful as it was.

He became the president's most trusted secretary, and no one would have noticed because he gave a perfect performance.

“It will be all over when you come back.”

Park Dae-young went to the bathroom, and he won't come out for 30 minutes.

When Baek Woojin comes back from meeting Park Dae-young, he will already be lying in the house.

twitch.

The silent guest opened the hidden room by moving the picture frame on the wall and went inside.

“It’s fake.”

The silent guest ignored the silver safe at the end of the hidden room and touched the wallpaper. Then the wallpaper turned over, revealing a black safe.

As the silent guest touched the lock of the safe, the door of the safe slid open like an automatic door.

"also!"

Inside the safe were the ledgers Park Dae-young made with criminals.

In addition, there were several secret documents that could send Park Dae-young to a goal at once.

“Ttt, I’ve contemplated a lot.”

The silent guest swept all his documents, books, jewels and cash from the second floor of the safe into his own pocket.

He returned the secret safe and went out.

“Did you get everything?”

“Huh!”

As he was about to close the secret room, a low voice came from behind him. It felt like my heart had shrunk.

“Wow, what… .”

Muyoung Gaek smashed his teeth and slowly turned his head back.

“Why, why you!”

Baek Woojin, with a calm expression on his face, leaned against his pole and waved his hand.

“The stealing speed is slow for a thief. I was tired of waiting.”

Baek Woojin rolled his eyes and pretended to yawn.

"profit!"

The martial artist detonated two smoke bombs hidden in his waist at the same time.

Whoa!

The martial artist who opened the smoke screen used the telekinesis item to open the door behind Baek Woojin, and he jumped out of the window.

He pretends to go out through the door, and he escapes through the window.

- To think like that in such a short moment, it's amazing.

"Yeah."

Of course, Baek Woojin was not fooled by the poor number of martial artists.

He slowly moved towards the window and activated the shadow.

whoops.

A black shadow shook from Baek Woojin's whole body.

“Yeah, it’s in the palm of your hand.”

* * *

“Whoa!”

The young man sat down on the playground bench and sighed.

He did not slow down until he reached Yeoksam-dong from Daechi-dong.

He stepped on the roofs and ran like a mad dog.

“Lord, I thought I was going to die.”

He didn't feel Baek Woojin chasing after him, so he luckily seems to have been ostracized.

It was thanks to that stupid bastard who caught the poop.

‘How the hell did you find out?’

I couldn't understand how Baek Woojin knew who he was or why he couldn't hear him coming in.

“I don’t even know what to think… .”

A young man in a shabby suit entered the playground while the dancer was holding his breath.

“Oh, fuck you! does not exist!"

The man approached the silent guest while rummaging through his pockets.

“I’m sorry, but do you have a fire?”

The man smiled awkwardly as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t smoke.”

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to steal because of the smell. I have become a thief.”

"uh?"

Suddenly, the expression and voice of the young man changed.

The corners of his lips drew a smirk, and his voice became the same as Baek Woojin, who he thought was ostracized.

“You, maybe you… .”

“Disguise and acting are not unique to you.”

The man's face flowed down like water, revealing Baek Woojin's face.

"Ah… .”

It felt like my heart was pounding.

“Wow, what!”

The martial artist simultaneously detonated a flash and smoke grenade on his right waist and began to run away again.

He ran from Yeoksam-dong to Nonhyeon-dong without looking back.

“Woo-wook! Whoops!”

After arriving in Nonhyeon 2-dong, Moo-young wiped the sweat from his forehead while leaning his back against the wall of the convenience store.

'What the hell happened... .'I looked through my body and clothes, but I couldn't find anything like a tracker.

It didn't make sense, but Baek Woojin seemed to be chasing himself with only his senses.

"Are you okay?"

A part-timer wearing a convenience store vest approached as the untrained customer was about to leave again after completing the inspection.

"Well?"

Mu-Young-Gak, who stepped back, sighed as he saw the bewildered part-timer's expression.

‘What am I thinking… .'

No matter how much Baek Woojin was, it didn’t make sense to approach him as a part-timer in this brief moment.

“If you don’t feel well, can I call an ambulance?”

“It’s not a big deal, don’t worry… .”

“Are you too vigilant for a thief?”

The voice of a part-timer changed to Baek Woojin's voice.

"uh… ?”

I was so startled in succession that my heart couldn't fall and jumped out. My whole body was trembling.

“You, what are you? Are you a ghost?”

“Why don’t you take the name “No Young-gak” off? Are you not worthy of your name?”

“You leech!”

The young man kicked off the ground, climbed up to the roof of the building, and started running away again.

“Hey, I can’t be caught by that guy!”

“Then can someone else catch me?”

“Shut up!”

The young man screamed in shock at the voice he heard behind his back.

Baek Woojin, whose whole body was covered in something black, was attached right behind him.

‘Hey, what the hell is this bastard!’

His spine shivered at the sight of him speaking leisurely while following his own pace.

"Damn it!"

Muyoung Gaek pulled out two scrolls from his wrists and tore them with his mouth.

It was a body magic that restores haste magic and stamina.

“I am a no-go!”

The martial artist operated the auror with all his power and jumped out like a beam of light.

It was the fastest speed ever.

"Hmm… .”

Baek Woojin watched the scene leisurely.

“Looking at your face, it looks like you’re doing well.”

- Demon cub... .

* * *

Muyoung Gaek fled over his Han River to his hometown.

He was engulfed in Baek Woojin's provocation and fear of him, and he could not make a proper judgment.

He came all the way to his hometown just because he thought he had to escape somehow.

“Hey, it’ll be fine here.”

Only basic camps were installed in the inner house, but powerful camps and traps were installed in the main house to prevent any intruders.

“Not even that monster can come here.”

The various camps and traps installed in the main house cannot be penetrated unless they step directly on the ground they have stepped on.

“Still, I don’t know… .”

Muyounggaek began to collect only the valuables of the stolen items.

Now that his head has cleared up a bit, he's starting to think it's good to get out of here too.

puffy.

He was in the middle of picking things up when he heard the door crack.

“Stand, please… .”

The young man swallowed his dry saliva and turned around.

Quang!

The door made of steel was torn with the sound of a shell exploding.

Behind the black smoke, a familiar silhouette with a dark red coat appeared.

“Hey, nice house.”

“Aww!”

The shaman let out a shattering scream.

It felt like seeing a ghost or a ghost, not a human.

“That’s not human!”

"So far."

Baek Woojin appeared in front of the young man who was urgently trying to escape through the secret passage.

“I can’t let you go now.”

Baek Woojin smiled and raised his fist.

Whoops!

With the sound of his cool hitting, the silent audience felt his eyes clouded.

"Oh, no… .”

“Okay.”

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