Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

- This poor guy... .

Darkness looked at Baek Woojin with a bewildered gaze. At first, I just thought it was cool, but when I think about it properly, I get goosebumps.

‘I induced them all.’

Baek Woojin stimulated the lords who had gone through everything before and after birth, and made them spit out the words they wanted to hear.

Even now, the lords won't know that Baek Woojin led those lines to come out.

- It's boring. It's awful!

Now, looking at Baek Woojin's tricks, nothing but laughter came out.

“Hey, that’s a lie! That can't be possible!”

Edgar clenched his teeth and pointed to the papers.

“I didn’t know that the representative of the Seiran Alliance would not have eyes to look at the documents.”

"profit! You have to say something that makes sense to believe it! The alliance with Preston Castle and Rameloon is beyond absurdity... .”

“Then you can contact me directly. Even if you don't know Preston Castle, you can get in touch with Mayor Ramelun.”

“That’s why I said no! There is Chairman Lodon in Ramelun. He's the imperial pawn... .”

“Rhodon has been dismissed.”

Baek Woojin bent his finger and pointed down.

“Rhodon will now be awaiting his death sentence in his cell.”

"her!"

"uh?"

“I, really?”

The lords who had been lying face down stood up with pale faces.

‘Rhodon went to jail?’

Edgar opened his mouth wide.

‘Things like that… .'

Rhodon is a fox. It was even more incredible that a suspicious man who made a hole to escape anywhere could be put to death than he had allied himself with La Melun.

“Hey, can you give me that document over here?”

"any amount."

Baek Woojin smiled and put two papers on the table and pushed them.

"Well… .”

Edgar narrowed his eyes and checked the seal on his paperwork. The lords also stretched out their necks and looked at the documents together.

“For once, the seal doesn’t look fake.”

Edgar clicked his tongue and put the papers down.

“Then do you admit it?”

“Not yet.”

Rather, he exhaled as if waking up and pushed the papers back.

“Barex Seongju.”

"uh… .”

“Bulp!”

“Oh, yes!”

Vulfort was also lost, so Edgar had to call him twice before barely answering.

“Are you connected to the city of Ramelan by a telecommunication district?”

“I haven’t been in touch in a while, but I think we can.”

“I’ll have to check it out. Keron!”

The door to the conference room opened at Edgar's call, and a knight in blue armor fell to his knees.

“Try communication between the city of Ramelun and the castle of Preston. Ask if he really has an alliance with the Linden Castle.”

"all right."

The knight bowed his head and left immediately.

“If it is confirmed that the alliance was established, I will raise the front line according to my agenda, right?”

“… … .”

Edgar looked at him silently.

“Ah ha ha ha ha!”

He sat down on the road chair with an exhilarating laugh out of proportion to the situation.

“Did you believe that? Well, of course it's not a passing joke. The black swordsman seems more immature than I thought.”

“I’m too young to joke… .”

Baek Woojin snorted, raised his hand over the split table, and looked down at Edgar and Seongju.

“Now, this is the place where the lords of the castle gather and hold important meetings. A person with a higher age and position here than anyone else is joking at any time and place, are you senile?”

“Ouch!”

Edgar bit his lip. He made fun of him for being stupid, and while trying to sneak past him, he heard the sound of senility.

- How is he going to get out?

'Well.'

If you keep saying it's a joke, you become a senile idiot, and if you say it's not a joke, you have to raise the wire to rameloon.

Baek Woojin leisurely observed how Edgar would move.

“… Right. I did my example. My apologies to the Black Swordsman and everyone here.”

Edgar stood up again, clenching his fists until he bled. Without hesitation, he bowed his head to himself.

- This guy's bowl is bigger than I thought.

No matter how few options he had, he was not a man who was just shy to bow his head to Baek Woojin, who had a rival at the subordinate level, Baek Woojin.

- Now what? I apologized like that, so there's another way... .

‘I expected it.’

- Yes, you expected it?

'okay. Now it's time to move on.'

Baek Woojin smiled with a smirk on his face.

"great. I accept that apology.”“Thank you.”

Upon accepting the apology, the faces of the castle lords brightened, and Edgar lifted his head and smiled coldly.

Those eyes seemed to express that he once crumpled his pride and eventually won.

“Then we will vote on this issue.”

“Good.”

Edgar, who had regained his composure, nodded his head and looked at Bull Fort.

“Ugh… .”

Bullfort could not make eye contact with him and slowly retreated and stood next to Baek Woojin. It is inevitable, but it means that in the end we have decided on this route.

“Hey, I will vote on the proposal to raise the front line presented by the black prosecutor to the city of Ramelun. If you agree, please raise your hand.”

As soon as Bul Fort finished speaking, Lecter Fried raised his hand. Then it was Bullfort. Baek Woojin and Sylvia were the last to raise their hands.

“Also, four-on-four.”

Edgar clasped his hands together to cover his face, as if to prepare a sneer.

“It was going to happen anyway. just wasting time... .”

"no."

Baek Woojin raised his hand in an arc with the corner of his mouth.

“You counted the wrong number.”

"what?"

“You didn’t put these two in.”

He pointed to the papers on the table.

“That, that… .”

“They also have an alliance with us, so they have the right to vote.”

“Where the hell is that nonsense!”

"here it is. The rules you made.”

Beckoning to Vulfort, he brought a booklet containing the rules of the Seiran Confederacy.

“If you look at Article 12 here, it is written that ‘no matter what gender you form an alliance with, it will be determined by the alliance of the Seiran Union.’ In other words, the city of Ramelun and the castle of Preston have the right to vote from the time they formed an alliance with the castle of Linden.”

“Dogs!”

Edgar stared at Baek Woojin as if to kill him.

‘Why is that guy doing this? .'

Article 12 was put in to prevent Lecter Freed, and I never dreamed that this damn bastard would use it.

'Damn it… .'

thought. had to think Somehow, things shouldn't go his way.

'Ah! it!'

When I saw Baek Woojin sitting next to Sylvia, a flashing thought came to my mind.

“The Black Knight has prepared well, but there is one mistake.”

Edgar sighed calmly and shook his head.

“What?”

"deputy. You stand here on behalf of Deflinden. In other words, other allies also needed agents.”

"Oh oh!"

“No, that’s right!”

“It is!”

At Edgar's words, the castle lords nodded with bright faces.

“You can’t vote without a representative… .”

"no. Wrong.”

Baek Woojin smiled and pointed at himself with both hands.

“The agent of Preston Castle, the agent of the city of Ramelun, and the agent of the castle of Linden.”

“Where is that crazy sound!”

“Here it is. If in doubt, check this as well.”

“It makes no sense for one person to act as three agents!”

“There was no such content in the rules of the Seiran Union. The coalition cannot be driven by emotion.”

He lifted his fingers in the air as if teasing Edgar.

“Profit! you… .”

Edgar stared at him with his red eyes as he lived his life.

- Did you predict this situation?

'of course.'

Darkness watched Baek Woojin play with Edgar and put his tongue around him.

- Again, again. Even if I get hit by lightning, I won't be as crazy as you.

Edgar also had a decent counterattack, but that was just the way Baek Woojin opened up.

The whole situation was in Baek Woojin's hands.

“Hey, I can’t admit it! This makes no sense in common sense!”

“Oh, that’s right! To act as a single agent for three people, who would accept it?”

“No!”

“Ugh… .”

Edgar and the three lords shook their heads with red eyes. Bullfort looked at him and took a step closer to Baek Woojin.

“I didn’t even break the rules, what else can’t I admit? I don't understand.”

“Even if it’s not in the rules, this is… .”

"stop!"

It was when Seongju Furon tried to argue with Baek Woojin instead of Edgar. Shukan Castle Joo stood up, dusting the table that had been cut in half.

“Ugly!”

He looked down at Edgar with the eyes of a beast. From his small stature, a great spirit soared.

“I’ve been a matchmaker with you for a long time, so I tried to put up with my hatred, but this is too ugly. Edgar!”

"Shut up!"

“What an ugly cry for a young guest who came to save this land! Even then, can you say that you are the owner of Seiran, who has been around for a thousand years!”

“I told you to shut up!”

Edgar raised the momentum. A cool and sharp energy like the north wind filled the conference hall.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Lecter Fried also raised his energy as if he was not going to lose. It is heavy yet powerful.

“Come out. I'll kill you today and stuff that ugly figure as it is."

"good! I will cut off your short neck.”

“Ah, wait.”

Baek Woojin entered the space between the two absolutes like his own bedroom.

“This is my job. To fight, I have to fight.”

He raised his hands as he caught the surprised gazes of the two.

"You?"

“Please step back.”

Laughing softly, Lecter stepped back with a bewildered expression.

“If you’re going to fight, you have to do it with me.”

"you… .”

“This agenda will be done as the winner of Dalian wants. Instead, we will prevail no matter what the outcome is.”

"good!"

Edgar nodded his head as if waiting. It is natural. Because he has no other way than this.

“But if it’s like this, it won’t be fun, so I’ll bet on one.”

"bet? what bet... .”

“I take this.”

Baek Woojin brought out the ‘refined demon dragon’s blood’ he stole from Bullfort.

“Have you ever heard of demon dragon blood?”

“Hey! That! my… .”

Bulfort saw the red liquid in the glass bottle and his eyes were half-rounded.

“Blood of the Demon Dragon!”

Edgar's eyes flashed blue.

‘Is that the thing called the second life?’

If it's really a recovery drug, it's a treasure at the level of the best elixirs. Seeing the bright red light, his heart began to race.

"Well… .”

I turned my eyes away from the dragon's blood and looked at Baek Woojin. The feeling of energy is the absolute beginning. It's at a level where you can win easily if you're the one you are now.

“Okay. I take this.”

Edgar hid his lustrous eyes and pulled out a black marble from his pocket of space.

“This is the highest-grade elixir ‘Hundred Kyungsoo Jade’ that has a great effect on the body and mana. If this is the case, even the blood of the Demon Dragon will not be enough.”

“A hundred jade?”

- Is that still there?

'What?'

- As he said, it's an excellent elixir. The usage is a little different, but it is not publicly available.

"great."

Baek Woojin nodded his head as soon as he heard that it was public oil grade.

“Okay then. What are you waiting for? Let’s get started right away.”

“Ugh… .”

Vulforga looked at Edgar and shook her head slightly. Can not be done. I know Edgar is strong, but Baek Woojin's power is not what it seems.

‘You bastard cheater! That's an endless monster! Please do not do that!'

Edgar refused and hoped he would save him in some other way, but he was drowning in the dragon's blood and didn't even look at him.

‘That demon dragon’s blood is actually mine… Ugh!'

Shaking his head violently, he made eye contact with Baek Woojin. The sight of his bloody, all-knowing eyes made my heart sink.

He grinned and went down to the gym. Edgar and the lords followed him without paying any attention to him.

"Ah… .”

Vulfort sat down in the living room alone, lifted his head and looked at the ornate ceiling.

“It’s all over… .”

**

Baek Woojin faced Edgar in the dance hall.

“I will keep these things and hand them over to the winner.”

Lecter Fried took the dragon's blood that he had handed over and the jade of the hundred crowns that Edgar had given him, and stepped back.

“Lord Edgar!”

“Make sure to step on that cheeky bastard!”

“Let’s break it lightly and go have a drink as planned!”

“Seiran! Sayan!”

The three castle lords and the knights of the Seiran Union raised their hands and cheered.

“ Prosecutor Baek Woojin! Be sure to win!”

Only Sylvia broke her throat, she called her name.

- One hundred per day.

'Yeah.'

There was only one person who supported him, but it was a bigger force than the support of thousands of people.

“Then let’s start the fight from now on. The direction of the agenda and all these treasures belong to the winner!”

Lecter raised the momentum of the warrior and slammed his hand.

Paang!

At that moment, there was a piercing sound, and Edgar disappeared from his sight.

Chewy!

Baek Woojin narrowed his eyes, drew Seolyeong's sword and cut through the empty space.

Wow!With the sound of metal being crushed, Edgar appeared with his sword wrapped in black flames.

Cheeky!

The sword and the sword were split, and red sparks flew out.

“The rumors aren’t just bluffs.”

Edgar clicked his tongue, and he stepped back and disappeared like the sun on a cloudy day.

‘Fast.’

Being out of sight in the blink of an eye, the speed is outstanding.

- The Syrian Auror he has learned is the fastest on the continent. Focusing on speed, it lacks destructive power, but makes up for it with terrifying sharpness.

‘You mean the best for sharpness and speed?’

-okay. No matter how careless you are, you will be cut in an instant.

'okay.'

Baek Woojin laughed lightly.

-Well? Why is your face like that? Those foxy eyes... .

'no.'

He waved his hand and placed the sword in front of him in the middle above his waist.

Whew!

I felt a chilling sensation behind my back along with the strong wind that blew through the theater. Turning his right foot around his left foot, he struck down the sword.

Whoa!

Edgar's lively blade, which was aiming at his neck and raising his sword, was blocked by Seolyeong's sword and trembled.

“It’s Dalian, but you put life into it.”

“To live, this is the basics.”

“It’s a serious face for something like that.”

“Illusion!”

Edgar raised his spirits and raised more intense life and energy. The strong air that rose from his sword began to spin like a saw blade and cut through Rasadum's aura.

-The rotation of that Auror is one of the characteristics of the Syrian Auror. Use rotation to push anticipation to the limit.

‘Are you okay?’

Baek Woojin smiled brightly and applied the art of the sword more deeply.

Fitting!

As the sword and the sword faced each other, a horrifying sound as if glass was being shattered came out.

"this guy!"

When the rotating Kang Ki was suppressed, Edgar frowned and backed away.

Whoa!

He cut his sword from left to right. The space split into five stalks, and a cold sword strike that made the bones shiver was poured out.

‘The sword is also excellent.’

His sword strikes were not only fast and sharp, but also had the precision of hitting exactly where he was aiming.

Don't fall for it!

Baek Woojin drew a cross with a sword lowered down to the bottom and unraveled the lightning island of mud that had gathered in the sword play.

bang! Kwagwagwagwang!

The fragments of Edgar's force and the lightning island collided, and the entire training ground was covered with the force of thunder.

“Ugh!”

Edgar slammed the ground and swung his right hand with his sword fiercely. His wrists stretched out from his shoulders in a straight line, and an eerie sword strike burned.

Oops!

After stabbing Edgar's sword with a single pole of the coffin of the storm, he cut his torso with his knee.

“Wow!”

Edgar frowned and stepped back, then used the recoil to charge.

Kyaaan!

Baek Woojin blocked Edgar's sword from aiming at the neck, and aimed at the bottom of him.

Edgar evaded Seolyeong's sword with a mysterious footwork like a cloud and stabbed him in the chest.

Wow!

After he twisted his sword with the sword of Seolyeong's sword, he drew a sacramental wihwa.

Kwagwagwagwang!

A powerful sword strike with falling stars and a splendid change that bloomed like a flower continued, but Edgar cut off all the auras by drawing a quick sword in succession.

Zeng! Damn it!

Baek Woojin and Edgar fired countless sword attacks to cut each other's throats at close range.

-Ummm... .

Darkness tilted the blade while watching Baek Woojin's battle.

‘What else is he going to do? .'

Baek Woojin shared a lot of swordsmanship with Edgar by spreading a neutral energy rather than his full power. Considering his character, it's strange.

Ching! Chewy!

As the fight escalated, sharp scars were formed on each other's bodies that did not bleed.

“Huh!”

Edgar swiveled down like a swallow and stabbed the perfect surprise.

Kyaaan!

It was a strange sword attack, but Baek Woojin built a seolyeong sword and blocked it without difficulty.

“I expected… Ugh!"

Edgar, anticipating the defense, opened his eyes in a panic, ready to launch the next attack.

- Mi, crazy!

Even the darkness was so startled that the blade of the sword turned pale.

Woo woo woo!

A blue aura bloomed from the seolyeong sword held by Baek Woojin and began to spin like Edgar's.

Chee hee!

A thrilling anticipation that seemed to tear apart the space emanated from the wave-like blue aura.

- Buk Myung Shin Gong!

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