Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

As Baek Woojin entered the auction house, he felt a strong hostility towards him.

- There are so many people who hate you. I must have lived very well.

‘That’s it. Not one or two.’

He was not the only one who sent him hostility and life.

There were only six people now.

‘Can I provoke you before the auction?’

Baek Woojin walked up to the man wearing the gray mask with a fishy smile.

“Are you here to find weapons?”

“Wow, what nonsense!”

A bewildered voice came out of the gray mask's mouth.

He waved his hand violently as if it were nonsense.

“If you came to find your weapon, you would cover your face. What are you doing when you're tired of wearing a mask?"

“Hey, this guy! Shut up!”

Baek Woojin's smile deepened when he saw the gray mask bewildered.

“Song Ji-hoon of Gwangdomun.”

"Ugh!"

No, the man in the gray mask, Song Ji-hoon of Gwangdomun, stopped moving as if frozen.

“Uh, how… .”

Song Ji-hoon's eyes trembled violently.

He wore a specially made mask to keep his identity hidden, and even used a voice-modifying tool, but he couldn't figure out why he was found out.

-I ate a lot of good things, so my sense of Aura and Mana is really crazy.

Darkness stuck out his tongue at Baek Woojin's sense of humor.

Baek Woojin remembered and recognized Song Ji-hoon's aura he met in the Gargoyle Dungeon.

“It must be frustrating, are you going to keep using it?”

“Ugh… .”

Song Ji-hoon took off the mask while grinding his teeth.

A face full of shameful emotions was revealed.

“If I had shown my face earlier, I would have said that I was uninhabited, but it’s a pity.”

“Why did you put my weapon up for auction!”

“Why? I gave it away because it was useless.”

"her… .”

“You have a chance to retrieve a lost weapon, and I sell you a weapon you don't need. No problem.”

Song Ji-hoon was speechless.

That was correct.

But Baek Woojin was the only one who put the stolen weapon up for auction.

His actions made him even more proud of himself.

“It was over here too.”

Baek Woojin approached the right wall.

He stood in front of a man whose entire face was covered with a colorful mask.

“Shall I guess your name? Or will you take it off yourself?”

“… done. I take it off.”

The colorful mask was removed, revealing the frown of Seo Jin-hwan, the Phoenix Guild.

“How can you not?”

“I see it.”

With those words, Baek Woojin turned to the smiling masked man leaning his back against the wall inside the auction house.

“Did I know?”

“Then did you just come?”

“Really… .”

The man sighed and took off the mask.

He was the hero of the Heroes Guild.

All three people who had their weapons stolen from Baek Woojin participated in the auction, and their identities were revealed.

“Kang Hoon from the Heroes Guild, Jihoon Song from Gwangdomun, and Jinhwan Seo from the Firebird Guild? They are all talented people who lost their weapons to Baek Woojin!”

“How the hell did you find out?”

"I do not know. The mask must have been specially treated. Do you have any gods?”

People around them couldn't understand the situation, so they had a bewildered expression on their faces.

"also."

Moon Joo-young was watching Baek Woojin proudly as if it were taken for granted.

He was thinking so great now that he wouldn't be surprised no matter what Baek Woojin did.

“Black cow. You are here too.”

Baek Woojin looked back and grinned.

A small man with a black cow and pig mask covering his face was looking at him.

Baek Woojin looked at people who were supposed to be Lucas and Zeno, who had shown hostility toward him, once in a while.

“See you inside.”

Baek Woojin entered the auction house after pushing people into a wave of chaos.

**

-Why did you provoke them? Why not just the three of you, but the others as well?

‘You will see.’Baek Woojin was only smiling.

“Here is the master’s number.”

“It’s number 77, that’s a good number.”

“It is. It’s a double chance of luck.”

Unlike darkness, Moon Ju-young did not ask Baek Woojin anything.

It was the perfect belief that Baek Woojin would take care of it.

“They say you have to pay the money as soon as you win the auction, and the money you sell the weapon will come in tomorrow at noon.”

"I know."

It was said that you can't use the money you sold today's weapons at the auction, you should only use the money you have.

"long time no see."

As Baek Woojin and Moon Joo-young were waiting for the auction to start, a red tender flower appeared.

She didn't even wear a mask, and was proudly wearing the enemy's battle uniform.

“Yes.”

Baek Woojin shook his head.

- That girl has grown up again.

‘Is she receiving special training? She grew up much faster than in her previous life.’

The growth of Jeokyeonhwa was incomparably faster than in previous lives. It was like her own influence.

“How did you find people in the lobby?”

"well."

“Wow, you’re answering like that again.”

Enemy Yeonhwa shook her head.

Unlike other people, she treats herself rudely, and even though she uses a cheeky tone, I keep getting attention.

She was truly an unknown person.

“I just remembered their aurors.”

"Yes? Is that possible?”

It's true that people's aurors are different, but recognizing them isn't easy enough to say so simply.

It was an astonishing level of sensation.

“I found it because it was possible.”

“I’m also training hard, but it seems like I’m getting farther away from you.”

“Have you progressed a lot for that?”

"Well… .”

Enemy Yeonhwa bowed her head in embarrassment.

“Are you receiving any special training?”

“I’m practicing with my brother.”

“If it’s your older brother, then Kwon Jeok Kyung-hoon?”

"Yes."

"Right."

Jeok Yeon-hwa seems to have achieved such growth by training with Jeok Kyung-hoon, who is called Kwon Ryong.

Rather than taking revenge, I was much better off acting in real life than those who said I would regret it.

“I thought you wouldn’t be interested in a place like this.”

“That, that… .”

The redneck didn't answer.

She couldn't say that she had come to hear rumors that Baek Woojin would be participating in her auction.

widely.

Suddenly, the lights went out, and the lights in front of them began to shine.

“You are starting.”

"Ah yes."

Jeok Yeon-hwa nodded her head with a lively expression.

“From now on, the black market auction begins!”

**

“The next auction item is the Feather Gloves from the Harpy Dungeon. It is light, thin, and has a special effect that increases attack speed and movement speed.”

The host boasted for a long time the effectiveness and ability of the feather gloves.

It wasn't bad, but it wasn't terribly good either.

“The starting price is 200 million won.”

Hands began to rise here and there at the announcement of the start of the presenter.

“Number 130! You re-bid for 500 million! No more? If not, number 130 will take the feather glove. 10, 9, really not? 5, 4… .”

"shall we start."

Baek Woojin raised his hand.

"Five! Customer 77 made the first bid with 600 million!”

Because they raised 100 million at a time, the voice of the moderator rose greatly.

“Baek Woojin?”

“As rumored, you’re aiming for gloves.”

“Bid quickly!”

As the surroundings began to murmur, people with bad feelings toward Baek Woojin, including Song Ji-hoon, Seo Jin-hwan, and Kang Hoon, began to raise their hands eagerly.

“1.3 billion! 1.3 billion came out!”

The moderator's voice trembled.

In less than 10 seconds, the price of the gloves went up to 1.3 billion, so it was natural.

‘What’s going on?’

A feather glove was a good thing, but it wasn't something that would cost 1.3 billion.

People have been going crazy since Baek Woojin raised his hand.

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin raised his hand as he pondered.

"Oh oh! 77 times 1.4 billion! here… .”

"huh!"

Before the presenter could finish speaking, Song Ji-hoon raised his hand.

"uh? You made a bid with 1.6 billion won 111 times! 1.6 billion!”

The voice and tension of the host who grabbed the microphone rose to the highest level.

“Twitter.”

Baek Woojin bit his tongue and didn't bid any more.

“The feather glove was sold to the 111th customer for 1.6 billion won. Congratulations!"

“Ah ha ha ha!”

Song Ji-hoon looked at Baek Woo-jin with a big smile.

He bought the gloves for more than double the price, but thinking that Baek Woojin had intercepted the things he wanted, it made me laugh out loud.

It was as if his crumpled self-esteem had been opened wide.

“The next item is the gray wolf boots I got from the wolf bear dungeon. It increases muscle strength and agility, has aura reinforcement and aura defense, and shows excellent movement speed increase. The starting price is 600 million!”

Because it was a boot with a good effect, the starting price was 300 million higher than that of a feather glove.

“One billion came out. Isn't it 1 billion? uh? You bid for 1.1 billion won for customer number 77.”

Baek Woojin raised his hand and intervened in the bid for boots.

“I was also aiming for boots.”

“Bid. Don't give anything to Baek Woojin!"

People like Song Ji-hoon, Seo Jin-hwan, Kang Hoon, and Heuk-woo did not work together, but took turns raising the auction price.

“1.4 billion, 1.5 billion 104 times, 1.7 billion!”

It was a sign that he would raise the price as much as possible even if he handed over the boots to Baek Woojin.

“77 times 2 billion! 2 billion came... .”

Kang Hoon raised his hand before Baek Woojin could even say that he had raised the money.

"Wow! 21 billion. 104 times 2.1 billion!”

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin only frowned, but he didn't raise his hand anymore.

“The gray wolf boots were won by customer 104. Congratulations!"

Kang Hoon laughed at Baek Woojin biting his lip.

Seeing Baek Woojin's humiliating expression, I felt refreshed as if a ten-year-old congestion had gone down.

'It's a bit pricey though.'

I just wanted to waste Baek Woojin's money without thinking of buying boots, but Baek Woojin didn't follow.

Still, I felt refreshed for disturbing that damn bastard.

- What are you doing? Compared to your gloves and boots, those aren't trash or next!

'I know.'

- But why did you bid?

'on purpose.'

-uh? you wish!

'right. I had no intention of buying them.’

Baek Woojin was grimacing on the outside, but on the inside he was singing with joy.

He had no intention of buying any equipment.

He just wanted others to get in the way and spend his money.

‘When I called for 1.8 billion won and 2 billion won, what should I do if I don’t follow? Thank you guys so much. Provoking is worthwhile.’

-her…

It wasn't weird.

Baek Woojin was using the hostility pouring towards him in reverse.

‘Can I tell you something more interesting?’

- What else are you trying to say?

‘These gloves and boots are from the Seongnam branch.’

- Well, then...

'okay. A lot of that auction fee will go to Eugene. I would make quite a bit of money.’

Baek Woojin, as I said before, gave Yoo Jin Ah a lot of fees.

- Was it because of this that you asked Jin-ah Yu to spread the rumor?

'right. I ordered Jin-ah Yu to spread the rumor that my gloves and boots are old and I’m looking for new ones.’

Baek Woojin secretly spread rumors that he was getting her gear through Eugene Ah.

He said that the Geomchi gloves and Laporte boots he has are actually old and shabby compared to the options.

They were more easily deceived because it was hard to believe even if it was a low-level rare, let alone unique.

‘There was even a rumor that he had spent a lot of money to buy a sword from a craftsman and learn the spirit art.’

-Everyone here was playing with you.

The soul was drained from the voice of darkness.

Not only characters like Song Ji-hoon, Kang Hoon, and Seo Jin-hwan, but the entire auction house was being massaged by Baek Woojin.

No one would have thought of using hostility to control the auction price.

- The real you is...

‘If there were one or two of my enemies, I would have teamed up, but I didn’t think of that because there were so many. That’s their defeat.’

The guilds had a common goal to crush themselves, but they did not kiss together.That's why there was a hole to use.

- Really, you're a nerd. Hey again!

In the midst of this, Baek Woojin was managing his expression with a humiliating face.

He was a guy that could only be said to be great.

**

“Ojiseonflower has been sold for 3 billion won! Congratulations."

In subsequent auctions, Baek Woojin did not win a single bid.

He was missing everything by entering the Gwangdo Gate, the Firebird, and the Hero, the Black Ox of the Daeyeon Gate, and the interference of Lucas' wizards.

As the price of auction items went up due to disturbing Baek Woojin, the prices of items he did not participate in also rose.

The entire auction house seemed to be caught up in madness.

“The new sword bag is dirty. Even though I am direct, I don't think I have money. Looking at it now, it seems like 3 billion won is a lot of money.”

“That’s it. I got all the forms, but I can't find any. 👑👑”

“I heard that they spent 10 billion won on spirits, is it true that there is no money?”

“That’s what Kang-jung, a hollow-headed person, is talking about.”

Amid the laughter of the people, Baek Woojin was lowering his head as if his pride had been hurt.

"Well… .”

Jeok Yeon-hwa, watching it from the side, felt sorry for him.

He wanted to lend even his own money, but he was just looking at Baek Woojin for fear that it would hurt Baek Woojin's pride.

“The next item is Eunwolcho.”

The host smiled broadly and brought the following auction items.

“You are finally here.”

Song Ji-hoon clenched his fist.

It's not a very good elixir, but it has a strong yin, so it was a perfect match with his auror.

Except for recovering the weapon, it was an auction item that had to be bought unconditionally.

“If it’s okay with me… .”

Baek Woojin raised his head as the enemy Yeonhwa was about to carefully say that he was lending money.

His face was more open than expected.

“Each one has spent 15 billion won, so we can start now.”

"Ah… .”

At Baek Woojin's cheerful voice, Jeok Yeon-hwa felt goosebumps rising up her spine.

It wasn't a lie.

Baek Woojin was really enjoying it.

“We will start the auction in early Eunwol! The starting price is 1 billion.”

Although it is not as popular as the lily of the valley, the price of Eunwol was also popular, so the price skyrocketed.

“30 billion. 30 billion. If there are no other bidders, Eunyoungcho will be awarded to number 111 for 3 billion won. 5, 4.”

Jihoon Song smiled and Baek Woojin raised his hand as the host counted.

“3.2 billion! Customer 77 bid with 3.2 billion won.”

At the host's words, everyone looked at Baek Woojin with blank eyes.

It was because I never thought that Baek Woojin, who had become lethargic, would come and participate.

"huh!"

Song Ji-hoon posted another 100 million won, but Baek Woojin immediately followed suit.

The price of silver moon rose to 3.5 billion won.

“Would you regret it if you did it without money? Do you have any money to pay if I step out of here? If you don't pay right away, you'll be kicked out of here."

“You have to worry about money, you buy useless junk.”

Baek Woojin's lips curled up.

It was an obvious laugh.

The target is not just Song Ji-hoon.

It was a ridicule he threw at everyone who interrupted him at the auction house.

“Is it useless? All I bought are the ones you bid on. Is it a fox looking at green grapes? The bowl was smaller than I thought!”

“Ah ha ha ha!”

“You speak well!”

At Song Ji-hoon's words, the people at the auction house pointed at Baek Woojin.

“My gloves and boots are things that you cannot buy even with all your fortune. From the start, I didn't have to buy gloves and boots.”

“Hey, those gloves and boots are cheap! There are rumors that you are saving them... .”

“The rumor that the gloves and boots were old. That’s what I sprayed.”

When he showed Baek Woojin's neatly maintained Geomchi glove, Song Ji-hoon's expression changed moment by moment.

“Wait, no money… .”

"right. It's a rumor I spread."

"iced coffee… .”

Song Ji-hoon's eyes shook like an earthquake.

Only now did he realize that he had been caught up in Baek Woojin's tricks.

“No, that’s ridiculous!”

“That motherfucker again!”

“Damn… Shit!"

Others also understood Baek Woojin's intentions, and his face went hazy.

They realized that they had been deceived by Baek Woojin's acting and wasted money.

“Thanks for burning money in the air.”

Baek Woojin smiled broadly and waved his hand.

-Yamsaeng itself…

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