Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

A long sword engulfed in golden flames glides through the blue sky.

The sword was as elegant as the flapping of a butterfly's wings, but as beautiful as a mermaid's dance.

lesser evil.

The golden sword that was enjoying the utmost freedom came down to the ground and was held in Baek Woojin's hand.

“Now you’re used to this sword too.”

As he lightly swung the sword in his hand, the cell phone placed on the table vibrated.

Whoa!

When I brought my cell phone into the air, it wasn't a phone call, it was an alarm that said 'the day of the start'.

“It’s time.”

Baek Woojin turned off the alarm and released the golden sword in his hand. It crossed the black space and disappeared into the blue dimension.

“Inspector!”

After tidying up the gym, he went outside, and a guest who was sunbathing on the lawn waved his hand.

“Where are you going on a holiday morning?”

“To confirm my start.”

“A start?”

Perhaps it was an unexpected answer, the silent guest stood up.

"Ohh! The wedding is just around the corner and you want to have an accident? Inspector too! I respect you!”

“What nonsense are you talking about again?”

Baek Woojin frowned as he looked at the smiling dancers.

“If you say “beginning” at this time, there is nothing but first love. Who is your first love? I will bring you without anyone knowing... .”

“The Lord is not a scum like you!”

Moon Ju-young, who was carrying the documents, sighed as if pathetic.

“Do you know what the prosecutor’s beginning is and open your mouth?”

“Lord Lord, start with basic swordsmanship! It’s only natural that you want to go into the studio to practice basic swordsmanship!”

“Is that so? Aw, that's not funny... .”

“Are you saying that the basics of the Lord are not interesting? This thief is real!”

“I’m sorry, but that’s not it.”

"Eh?"

"Yes?"

In response to Baek Woojin's resolute answer, Mu Yeong-gaek and Moon Ju-young quickly turned their heads.

“Then where are you going?”

“You said I'm going to check my start."

“I don’t know what you’re saying, but I’ll follow you.”

“It sounds like fun, I’ll go too!”

Moon Ju-Young came to the side, and Mu-Young-Gak wiped his mouth.

“You don’t follow me.”

"Eh? Where are you going to leave me, my right arm!”

“Lord!”

“To protect the family.”

Saying so, he waved her hand. The two stopped blankly and looked at their backs.

‘I’m sorry, but it’s a really important day.’

Today is the only day when you can confirm who you were before and who you are today. You must go in person and alone.

"then."

Baek Woojin smiled and wore a mask of all-around ears. An intense light flashed through the eye sockets of the mask.

“Shall we go?”

**

Baek Woojin headed to the shopping district of the apartment complex near Shingeombaekga. He looked up at the sky while sipping coffee in a cafe in the mall.

“I remember. That dark sky.”

The sky is dark as if it will rain soon. But it's not raining today.

As I was watching the people passing by the mall, I saw two children walking cheerfully.

It was the first time I saw them, but it wasn't the first time I saw them.

‘It’s time.’

Baek Woojin exhaled low and left the cafe.

Don't fall for it!

With the sound of stepping on dry branches, cracks like spider webs were drawn in the sky.

“It’s a crack!”

“There was no alarm, but suddenly what!”

“Hey, run away!”

The cracked sky is torn, and hundreds of red dots glisten. It was the vicious eyes of monsters filled with life and madness.

"iced coffee… .”

“Uh-huh!”

The children were tired of the killing intentions emitted by the monsters and sat down on the spot. His hands trembled as if he had no strength to move.

“Kye-eek!”

“Koooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

The cracks widen and the monsters jump out. There were many, but there were also various kinds, from goblins to trolls to ogres.

at that time.

Baek Woojin moved.

He harmonized the will and the auror and floated all the monsters that were pouring into the air.

“Good profit!”

“Shut up!”

They only did evil, and they couldn't move as if they were chained.

Only one.

Except for one huge ogre in the center.

“Koooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

An ogre fell behind the children and ran screaming.

"I remember it. As much as you are.”

Baek Woojin blocked the front of the ogre by sending the children back.

Whoops!

The ogre's vicious club fell towards his head.

“I’m sorry, but I’m different from back then.”In a previous life, it was an attack that he had to do his best to avoid, but now he could easily block it by raising his hand.

“Aaaaaah!”

The ogre roars and strikes the club in succession.

Before the return, there was a fear that my heart would fall every time the club came down, but today I was able to beat it with my eyes closed.

“Aww!”

The ogre, engulfed in irritation and fury, swung his club across the board.

'I fell for this.'

It was the attack that crushed the bones of his whole body and drove him to death.

‘I still remember.’

The image of a swordsman who slashes monsters between the huge feet of the ogre is still good in the eyes.

He is where he is now thanks to his despair that he felt unfair, unfair, and that his talent was like a dick.

It was thanks to that memory that I was always strong, lucky, and recognized by everyone.

Whoops!

He waved his hands like chasing a fly, and his club broke, and the ogre flew away, vomiting blood.

“Turn it off… .”

The dying ogres and monsters floating in the air were gathered in front of the rift.

“Gone with the rift.”

Baek Woojin slammed the capital with his right hand vertically.

Aww!

The subversive sword strike that soared from the blade of the hand split the monsters and tore the rift as it is.

“Kyu, you tear the cracks?”

“Is that possible?”

"100 million!"

“Wow… .”

People around them sat down in shock, and the talented people who ran to stop the monsters opened their mouths with bewildered faces.

"iced coffee… .”

Baek Woojin turned to a low-pitched moan. Two children looked at themselves with tears in their eyes.

"Are you okay?"

With a soft smile, he approached the children.

“Go, thank you.”

“Aww!”

One child stopped crying and bowed his head, and the child next to him burst into tears.

“It’s okay now.”

When I stroked the children's heads, the crying child stopped crying, and the child who said thank you started crying.

“Hey there!”

"Hey!"

While he was comforting the children, people and talented people around him ran to him.

“Go home.”

He waved to the two children and hid them.

"uh? Ah, uncle!”

“Where did he just go?”

"Hey!"

Baek Woojin went up to the roof of the building next to him when people and talented people were looking for him.

“This was my beginning.”

His own beginning was neither at birth nor when he returned.

right here

It was his beginning that he risked his life to fight against the ogres for the sake of his children, even though he had the cause of revenge for the 100 families of divine swords.

Karen had also seen her saving children and she had chosen her own.

Baek Woojin took off the mask of universality as he watched children cry in the arms of talented people.

"Thank you."

**

Whether it rained or snowed, the front door of the Shingeombaek family, which had been closed like an iron fist, was wide open. Above the main gate, white and red flowers were spread out like a bridge.

"welcome."

Prosecutors at the Medical Swordsmanship Department greeted the guests who entered in robes, not combat uniforms.

When you enter the front door with their greetings, you will find a path lined with countless wreaths.

What was written on the wreath was a cliché to celebrate a marriage, but the group that wrote it was a large guild and capable people who could be recognized just by name.

If you walk along the Wreath Road, you will find the central garden of the Shingeombaekga.

It is a garden managed by Baek Cheon-woong, the owner of the bougainvillea. It is not fancy, but it is a place where you can feel elegant and warm.

In front of the garden, Baek Woojin and Baek Yeon-hui, who wore black tuxedos, came out to greet guests.

“Old man. Thank you for coming."

Baek Woojin held Yoon Woo-min's hand and smiled broadly.

“What are you talking about? It’s my disciple’s wedding, so of course I should come!”

Yoon Woo-min smiled haphazardly with a lively expression.

"uh? student?"

Jeong Geun-ho looked at Yoon Woo-min and rolled his eyes.

“Old man! Obviously we're not disciples... .”

“It’s not you, but Woojin is right.”

“Okay!”

"Hahaha!"

Yoon Woo-min tapped Jeong Geun-ho on the back of the head and entered the garden.

“Well, congratulations.”

Contrary to the words of congratulations, Jeong Geun-ho's tone seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction.

"Thank you. You still look.”

“Can you be happy that you are taking the most beautiful woman in Korea? I know you are blessed!”

"I know."

“Zeep, live well!”

When he smiled leisurely, Jeong Geun-ho regained his appetite and followed Yun Woo-min.

“My lord. Congratulations on your marriage.”

After Jeong Geun-ho left, Yoo Jin-ah, who became the general manager of the black market, approached with a smile.

"thank you."

"That's too bad. The headmaster was trying to seduce me.”

She chuckled and winked.

“I only see one side.”

“Well, the bride’s beauty is no joke.”

Yoo Jin-ah, with her mischievous and sincere smile, headed to the garden with her direct subordinates.

“Your face is clear!”

Hwang Byung-hun walked over with a cool smile.

“Commander-in-Chief!”

“Now just call me Uncle.”

“For us, you are always the Commander-in-Chief.”

Baek Yeon-hwi, who came to greet other guests, took Hwang Byung-hoon's hand.

“Hey guys! Let me go so I can retire!”

“With that said, didn’t you fly around in last year’s ‘Cheonma Daejeon’?”

"Don't underestimate the old man's year. I am getting old with each passing day.”

Hwang Byung-hun shook his hand as if to break it, unlike making a weak sound.

“You are a good child, so don’t cry, and live happily.”

"thank you."

Baek Woojin smiled softly and lowered his head. He greeted the talented people on the front line with Hwang Byung-hun and sent them into the ceremonial hall.

“Congratulations on your marriage. benefactor.”

When I turned my head to the gentle voice, the swordsman and swordsman were standing there smiling.

“Thank you for coming this far.”

“It is incomparable with the grace the benefactor has bestowed upon us. If the benefactor had not come last year, the sword would have been destroyed.”

The swordsman was talking about the 'Cheonma War' that took place last year.

“I have only given you a little help.”

“It seems that we will not be able to repay that little favor even if we spend our whole lives. Thank you again."

The swordsman and the swordsman took a respectful pomp and went inside.

“Lord of the White House! Congratulations on your wedding!”

Lee Young-hyun, who became the head of the Association of Talented Persons, ran and bowed his head.

“You must be busy, but thank you for coming. Manager.”

“It’s the Lord’s wedding, but even if the world perishes, you have to come!”

Lee Young-hyun jumped as much as the higher position.

“As a senior in marriage, can I tell you one thing?”

"of course."

“Marriage really starts when we get used to each other after an exciting newlywed life. There will be hard times and sad times, but if you eat well and understand each other, you will be happy.”

“Thanks for the advice. If I had known it would be like this, I would have asked the head of the department to officiate.”

“Kyaa! It would have been the pride of the family if I had officiated to the White House Lord, but it’s a pity.”

Lee Young-hyun scratched the back of his head and laughed loudly.

“Thank you so much for 10 years.”

“So do I.”

He bowed his head deeply and entered the dining room.

After that, people from many groups and guilds gave congratulations.

“Everyone who comes in just says thank you. I've been to a lot of weddings, but this is the first time I've seen the groom just say thank you."Baek Cheon-woong came over with a smirk.

“It’s mutually beneficial.”

Baek Woojin shook his head. They say thank you for the help each time, but he himself has been a huge help from them too. Because of each other, we were able to rise to our respective positions.

[It is 10 minutes before the start of the main ceremony. All guests, please come to the ceremony.]

The voice of the moderator could be heard from inside the dining room.

“I’ll go to the bride’s waiting room for a while.”

Since I couldn't see any more guests coming in, I thought I could move for a while.

“You’ve been there before.”

Baek Eun-kyung, who was about to enter the dining room, turned her head.

“I’m going to see you one last time.”

"anyway."

“I’ll be here soon.”

He smiled and headed to the temporary bride waiting room.

“Twitter.”

Baek Woojin smiled and clicked his tongue briefly.

‘After all, this scrap metal is not coming.’

Even after two months had passed, Darkness and Karen did not return.

I didn't even say that it was 4 years, but I didn't know that it wouldn't come after 2 months had passed.

‘Are you okay?’

Worried that something bad might have happened to the two of them took precedence over the regret of not being able to attend the wedding.

As I walked, thinking, I arrived in front of the bride's waiting room.

"Come on in."

As I lightly knocked on her door, I heard her voice filled with excitement.

She opened the door and she went inside. Jeok Yeon-hwa and Seo In-ah, who were sitting on the white sofa, raised their heads at the same time.

Even though they were sitting together, their outfits were markedly different.

Jeon Yeon-hwa wore a white wedding dress that exposed her shoulders, and Seo In-ah was wearing a dark-toned suit.

"Wow! How long have you been wanting to see the bride again?”

Seo In-ah rolled her eyes thinly.

“Rather than wanting to see it, it was before the start, so I came to check if the preparations were all over.”

Baek Woojin scratched the hair under his ear and saw the red lily.

Her figure, with her skin whiter than her dress and red hair reaching her waist, was more beautiful than any woman she had ever seen.

“Are those friends here?”

She looked at herself as she lowered her ever softening thin eyebrows.

“I’m sorry, but I didn’t come.”

"Ah… .”

"it's okay. Afterwards, you can receive several times the congratulatory money.”

She smiled generously, as she didn't even have to worry about softening the enemy.

[It is 5 minutes before the start of the main ceremony. All guests, please take a seat.]

The voice of the moderator saying that there are 5 minutes left came from the speaker.

“I will go too. See you later."

"Yes."“Are you still John?”

“Ah, yes.”

Jeon Yeon-hwa bowed her head as if embarrassed.

“Thank you for coming.”

“I didn’t come because of the Lord, but because of Yeonhwa!”

"anyway."

I waved his hand and left the waiting room. As they were about to go to the dining hall, the front door of the Shingeombaek family began to darken.

Aww!

Something protruding from the distorted space fell and dust spurted out.

“Wow, what’s going on!”

“Are you an enemy?”

Surprised by the roar, Seo In-ah and Jeok Yeon-hwa opened the door and came out.

“Finally here.”

"Yes?"

“The guy I mentioned earlier is here.”

I smiled at the two of them and ran to the front door.

Whoops!

The gray dust settled, revealing a man and a woman.

The woman was a beautiful girl with blonde hair and white skin like an angel in the myth, and the man with a bad appearance blew out waves as if he had been fighting a war a while ago.

“Ah ha ha ha!”

The man who found him burst into laughter.

"who are you!"

“Dare you in a hundred houses… Ugh!"

The swordsmen of the White House tried to run at the man, but he stopped as if frozen by his mighty momentum.

Shreung!

A man pulls his sword from his waist and walks.

“Changcheon.”

Baek Woojin also approached the man and stretched out his hand. The sky split open and a golden sword descended into his hand.

Woo woo woo!

Baek Woojin and the man slashed their swords at each other's necks as if they had met their enemies.

Aww!

The shock wave that exploded as the sword collided sank the earth and split the sky.

“It’s a sword I haven’t seen.”

The man looked at the golden sword and said.

“Somehow, I got it.”

Baek Woojin laughed.

“Luck is still there.”

“Your frailty is the same.”

"huh!"

The man frowned and drew a sword to the right.

“If you are getting married, it is clear how much Jeok Yeon-hwa has burned.”

“How about Karen, who has waited for thousands of years?”

Baek Woojin grinned and glanced at the blonde woman behind him.

“I, I have a different situation!”

“You still don’t know? You can't beat me with words."

After spilling the man's sword, he brought the sword of the Changcheon Sword to his neck.

“Looks like that. Swordsmanship is still there.”

The man put the sword into the sheath and grinned.

“I went. Baek Woojin.”

“Come on. darkness.”

Baek Woojin returned the Changcheon Sword and painted a smile on his face.

“They really don’t change.”

Karen, who was behind the darkness, approached with a smile.

“Congratulations on your marriage. Woojin.”

"thank you. The ceremony is just around the corner, so let’s go inside.”

He guided Darkness and Karen, gently wiping the dust off his clothes.

"Cain. let's go."

"Well."

“The two of you should stay for a while after the ceremony is over.”

I turned to the darkness and Karen that followed.

"Why?"

“Because I want to introduce myself to Yeonhwa and other people.”

Baek Woojin gave a warm gaze to Karen in darkness.

“What are you going to introduce?”

“It’s called a friend.”

He turned his head and spoke.

“You should be my best friend.”

“Cork!”

“Fufu!”

Darkness coughed for a long time as if embarrassed, and Karen smiled brightly.

“ Baek Woojin, Le, you must have paid for Reflex, right? The drama I want to see is one truck.”

The guy bowed his head, trying to hide his shyness, and turned the topic around.

“It’s ruined there.”

"uh? Well, did you record it?”

"Ah… .”

Baek Woojin closed his mouth in a circle.

“I forgot.”

"profit!"

Tendons bulged out over the forehead of darkness.

“To the end of this idiot!”

"Hahaha!"

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