Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

Sein narrowed her eyes.

‘When the hell did you move?’

I didn't take my eyes off the duel between Kanzel and Daffle, but I couldn't figure out how that escort man moved.

'Magic? No, it's a spirit... .'

Spirits have special abilities, so it's not impossible to move before they sense it.

In particular, the strong scent of ice spirits flowed from the man, so his ability seemed to distort his vision.

“Did you also say that you would participate in the back ice war?”

"That's right."

The man nodded his head resolutely, even as he watched the dapple break in front of his eyes.

“Are you going to kill time like this? Next time that guy... .”

"no. It ends with me. There will be no more challenges.”

The man didn't have the slightest hesitation as he didn't think he was going to lose.

‘What is that confidence?’

Sein pursed her lips. Preston Castle's warriors, including himself, use water attribute auras.

You wouldn't be unaware that there is a strong resistance to the water attribute, but I don't know why that man is so proud.

'Something is worrisome... .'

An unknown feeling of insecurity was faintly felt by the man's firmness.

‘But I can’t help it.’

Sein nodded his head. As long as the dapple was made like that, it was right to accept this challenge.

“Kanzel.”

"Yes!"

At Serine's call, Kanzel came forward again.

“I’m Seolyoungdae’s angel.”

“I’m Beijin, the escort of Daffle Castle.”

- Basin? what a bullshit!

‘It’s a name I prepared in advance. If I spilled Baek Woojin, I became Beijin.’

Baek Woojin laughed. It is not yet time for him to reveal his identity. That's why he wasn't wearing the Black War grapes now.

"start!"

Kanzel, who received the moderator's signal, moved first. It was to gain momentum before the opponent summoned the spirit.

Shaaah!

Kanzel squashed in front of Baek Woojin and raised his sword to strike. The strong yet fast sword strikes were so cold that the bones ache.

“Would you like to do the same?”

Baek Woojin kept his smile and drew his sword down.

‘That’s… .'

Seeing the light sword strike as if chasing mosquitoes, Kanzel smiled.

‘It’s the same.’

It was like the sword that Dapple showed me. He added strength to the hand holding the sword, thinking that he could win easily because he had already seen swordsmanship.

Wow!

But the moment the sword and the sword come into contact. His swordsmanship changed abruptly.

‘Hey, what is this!’

heavy. It's so heavy I can't breathe.

It was the same trajectory as the hit that Dapple showed, but the strength contained in it was incomparable. He felt for the first time that a sword could carry such weight.

‘This man is not a spiritist!’

test. It was also a different kind of prosecutor.

"profit!"

Kanzel pulled up all of the aurors that swung his heart and put them in his sword, but he couldn't push the man's sword away.

damn!

Kanzel's greatsword began to crack.

Kyaaaan!

The gray bayonet shattered and fell like snow.

“Hey, this… uh?"

Khanzel turned back in panic and felt something touching his back.

"what!"

The wall was far away, so when I turned around in bewilderment, Bei-Jin, who was in front of me a while ago, was smiling and raising her sword.

“Come on, sleep… Off!”

Khanzel felt an intense pain in the back of his head, banged his head in his gymnasium, and trembled all over his body.

He was stunned by a blow in the back of the head.

surreung.

Baek Woojin put Seolyeong's sword in its sheath and brushed his hands.

“I saw it because it had the same name as my sword.”

The five generations should have hit harder, but they said they were the bosses of a group called Seolyoungdae, and they took care of Daffles because they controlled their power.“… … .”

Silence fell in the dance hall.

The faces of the soldiers standing in a line were pale and tired, and the faces of Sein, who were like ice, were also distorted.

'what… .'

Sein clenched his fist until it bled.

'how… .'

A man named Beijin just defeated Kanzel with swordsmanship, not spiritsmanship.

He had such aura and swordsmanship skills, and it was hard to believe that he didn't recognize them.

'My stomach? No way!’

There are martial arts in the world that deceive their state. You must be learning that.

“Galman!”

At Sein's call, a large man standing in the center came forward.

'again. I'll see you again.'

To find out if that man was really hiding his skills and what level he was, he called the second uninhabited man.

“I’m Galman from Cheonghaedae.”

“It’s Basin.”

Galman is a swordsman who has gone far beyond the realm of Kanzel. If that's the case, he'll be able to bring out the man's true abilities.

“Start.”

At Sein's instructions, the battle began.

"uh?"

However, her anticipatory eyes returned to embarrassment in less than 10 seconds.

Aww!

A man named Beijin again subdued Galman with a single sword and slapped him in the back of the head, knocking him out.

'What… .'

He knew he had a strong energy, but he had no idea how much.

wow.

As Sein's expression collapsed, Baek Woojin raised his hand.

"next."

**

Darian, the captain of Sein's escort, who fights for the 2nd and 3rd positions in the military ranks of Preston Castle, is stabbed to the floor with a beating in the back of the head.

The soldiers of Preston Castle kept their mouths shut as if they had come to a portrait house, and Muyeong-geek and Moon Ju-young cheered.

thud.

Sein bit his lip to bleed as his body fell to the side inside the bridge that had his head pierced.

'Look your legs like that... .'

In Preston Castle, the only people who can defeat Dari-An are Blue Daeju and himself.

He seemed to be having a nightmare to defeat such an uninhabited man in only 50 hits.

‘I fought while watching it too.’

It's 50 rounds to stun, and if I had made up my mind to kill Darian, it would have been over in no time.

‘That man is my stomach.’

it became certain

That young, handsome man had the power to kill everyone in the room.

‘But why are you only hitting the back of the head?’

This was the most I didn't understand. Beijin finished all the matchups with the back of the head. Even the back-of-the-head lover wouldn't be like that.

"next."

At Baek Woojin's next words, the eyes of the soldiers trembled violently.

The blue lord is gone now, and only Sein, the lord of the castle, is left.

“Wow, that’s what I was aiming for from the beginning. It wasn't just that he was hiding his power, it was all a trick."

Sein sighed and walked to Baek Woojin.

“I didn’t know that Linden Castle would have been handed over to the Empire.”

“Why do you think so?”

“Even though we are stuck here, we are still gathering information. I've never heard of the Seiran Alliance or that there is a swordsman like you in Linden Castle. All that remains is the Empire.”

“A reasonable guess, but no.”

“You don't have to lie now. It makes no sense for a swordsman like yours to escort Linden Castle.”

Sein smiled coldly. An uninhabited man who is beyond absolute standing guarding the castle of Linden is like using a knife to slaughter a chicken.

“Oh, that’s a lie.”

"also… .”

“But it has nothing to do with the Empire. Because I am the person the Empire hates the most.”

“What… .”

“My name was quite famous, but they didn’t know.”

“For the first time, the name Beijin… .”

“Ah, you misunderstood. My name is not Beijin, but Baek Woojin.”

The man who called himself Baek Woojin smiled and pulled out his black coat and put it on.

“Black coat, black hair… . Bae, Baek Woojin! Black Swordsman!”

Sein looked up and down Baek Woojin and screamed.

“Huh?”

“Ugh!”

“ Baek Woojin? That black swordsman?”

“No, that’s right! Black hair and a black coat!”

The soldiers of Preston Castle opened their mouths as if in a frenzy.

“Everyone, you are definitely Beijin!”

“Oh, my pronunciation is not good. If you say my name a little faster, I will become Beijin.”

-Uh-huh, you bastard... .

“Ugh!”

Sein looked at Baek Woojin with red eyes. Hearing the facts, he was even more pissed off than he had been to the Empire.

“Did you mean to come out like this from the beginning? What are you aiming for... .”

"Previously."

Baek Woojin slowly raised his head. A young muted light penetrated Sein in his eyes.

“I have something to apologize for.”

"Ah… .”

Sein swallowed dry saliva and retreated. The atmosphere right now was different from when I was fighting. Baek Woojin had reached a level that he could not surpass.

“That, that… .”

I glanced back. More than a hundred soldiers were watching him.

‘Did you even know the true meaning of the Baek Ice War? Once you frown... Ah!'

He made eye contact with Daffle as he turned to find a way. straight eyes. Even though he suffered like that, he did not show any resentment towards himself.

'My, I ruined everything... .'

No matter what the circumstances, it seems that he went out of his mind to make a customer who has been visiting for a long time like that.

Baekbingjeon is an event and festival in which warriors compete with each other. It was no one else who ruined it, but himself.

Not only Baek Woojin and Dapple, but also everyone at Preston Castle should properly apologize.

“Whew… .”

Sein sighed and bowed his head.

“Sain Spafel, the lord of Preston, apologizes to the black swordsman, the lord of Linden, and everyone in the castle.”

Her apologetic eyes didn't waver like the first time.

“Baekbingjeon is a festival in which guests who visit Preston Castle and the uninhabited here compete against each other. It was used by the strong as a means of oppressing the weak. I'm really sorry."

Even the uninhabited people of Preston Castle did not like today's back ice battle, so seeing Seongju bowed her head and apologized, she felt relieved.

"Well… .”

Hearing Sein's apology, Baek Woojin nodded his head with satisfaction.

‘It’s my favorite apple.’

-what?

‘He clearly tells who he is and what he has done wrong. That's a real apology.'

I tried to force myself to nag if Sein faltered or tinkered with her apology, but it didn't seem like it was necessary.

“If I had opened a proper back-and-forth battle, I would have revealed my identity and asked for help.”

“I have nothing to say but sorry.”

Sein bit her lip as if at a loss for words, and her warriors bowed their heads.

“Then can you tell me? Why not ally? .”

"no."

Sein calmly shook her head.

“Obviously there are reasons and circumstances, but the back-and-forth is not over yet.”

"Yes?"

“The final battle of Baekbingjeon is the battle between Seongju and customers. Take your stance.”

Sein pulled out the sword hanging from her waist. Snow as clear as ice. It seemed that the person himself had changed from before.

- Now you look like a descendant of Preston. That's right. The end of the white ice battle is Seongju.

“I mean, if you want to hear what's going on and why, take you down.”

Baek Woojin smiled and drew Seolyoung's sword.

“I will bet everything on this one move.”

Feeling the momentum of Baek Woojin soaring endlessly, he bit his lower lip.

“I will accept it.”

"then!"

Serin pulled up all of Aion's auras and poured them onto the sword.

woo woo woo.

The sword vibrated as if it was about to break with such a strong energy, and it exploded with a strong sword.

Aww!

Serin drew the sword containing the enormous aura in a straight line like the horizon above the sea.

‘North Sea Hyeonhwan.’

Preston's strongest martial art, who embodied the North Sea, bloomed in the sword play, and a silver sea descended on the dance floor.kuaaaa!

The silver sea churned and a huge tidal wave broke out over the northern wall and hit Baek Woojin.

‘Good.’

Baek Woojin's eyes lit up as he watched the dreadful sword attack pouring down on him.

He is the highest level of swordsmanship that is hard to believe even when you see it in front of your eyes. There are also many strong people in this world.

‘It’s amazing that you can make such a sword attack with Kang, Kwae, and Wah. However… .'

not good

The silver sea created by the sword strike has tremendous energy, but it lacks something. It didn't seem like it was finished.

Chee hee!

Baek Woojin lifted Seol Young's sword to the top.

The moment when the smell of the sea was heard from the silver tidal wave that reached in front of you. He slashed his sword.

'yam.'

The black sword that cuts through the skin rained down like lightning.

Aww!

The black blade and the silver tidal wave collided, and a huge shock wave swept through the entire auditorium.

The warriors flew backwards, and the earth crumbled like a spider's web.

Cheeky!

Little by little, changes occurred in the two sword strikes that were competing equally.

Baek Woojin's yam vibrated violently and began to cut the North Sea Hyeonhwan.

Wow!

The sea, which is just strong, is split by the blade that contains softness.

Aww!

Sein can be seen through the silver sea that is split like the Red Sea. As if she had not thought that the silver tidal wave would split like this, her eyes also lit up blue.

“I lost, I lost… .”

‘Not yet.’

She moved behind her before the words that she had lost came out of Sein's mouth.

"uh? Now, wait... .”

“See you later.”

Baek Woojin laughed and slapped Sein in the back of the head with the sword of Seol Young's sword.

Whoa!

With a cool sound like a ball popping, Sein banged her head on the cracked ground.

“After all, it feels like the match is over when you hit the back of the head.”

- He's a real psycho... .

**

“Ugh… .”

Sein frowned and opened her eyes. The back of her head still hurts.

'How the hell... .'

In case he didn't know, he didn't neglect to prepare for the back, but Baek Woojin had already arrived before he could get a sense of it.

‘Why did you pass out after being hit by one?’

Even if he hasn't been hit recently, he's not strong enough to be knocked out by one hit. Everything about him was questionable.

“Are you awake?”

“Hey!”

Sein was startled by the sudden voice and got her body up.

“Why, why here!”

Baek Woojin was sitting on a chair next to the bed, and behind him his escort, Ann, had a white bandage wrapped around his head and was at a loss for what to do.

“Because I didn’t get an answer.”

“Whew… .”

Sein let out her sigh.

'What kind of disgrace is this... .'

I don't know if I had opened the back ice battle properly from the beginning. She was vain on her own, and it came to pass, and her stomach became cramped.

Still, I now have a sense of which words should be spit out first.

"sorry. It was all my orders to make the back-and-forth battle that way. Others are innocent... .”

“You don’t have to apologize twice.”

Baek Woojin smiled and waved his hand. I felt like I was defeated in my heart at that cool look.

“Let’s move on.”

“What next?”

“Isn’t the back-and-forth game my victory?”

"Sure. I lost completely.”

“Then let me know.”

Baek Woojin smiled and continued.

“For two reasons not to ally with Linden Castle.”

Sein sighed and stood up.

“Follow me. I will tell you everything.”

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