Became a Swordsman Genius in a Pretty Girl Game - Chapter 276



276. Asa (3)

Suddenly, Jin Yu-ha falls into a hole.

Baek Seol-hee, who had been watching him from behind, followed him and threw herself into the hole without even having time to think.

“······Here. I can’t see anything.”

But, the appearance of the disciple was clearly visible to my eyes.

Because the magic Lina cast on her was closer to power than magic.

And I can’t even talk to you.

And I can’t even contact you.

You can’t even hand something over.

However, because he had allowed ‘watching’, the disciple’s figure was clearly visible even in this space where not a single light came in.

She looked around and made a judgment.

“Is this a place where magic and strength are completely lost? Just like before awakening.”

Even the cell phone, which had been a way to communicate indirectly since Lina had not been prevented from using personal items, has now become unusable.

Because cell phones are also objects that operate on magic stones.

While she was figuring out the peculiarities of this place.

Jin Yu-ha was trying to escape from this place.

Flick.

Flick.

Her face hardened.

Even if you put strength into your toes, you can only rise about a hand’s length,

The hand holding the sword swayed under its weight.

‘That was the original state of the disciple’s body?’

The disciple’s physical abilities, which had lost both strength and mana, were much more dire than expected.

A weak boy who is not naturally gifted in anything, and is worse than an average person.

When we first met, Jin Yu-ha’s body was already complete.

The sight gave Baek Seol-hee a strange feeling.

‘The disciple······. With a body like that, how did he become this strong······.’

dump.

“Tsk, for now······. There’s no answer. Ha, I don’t know how long it will last, but we have to hang out together.”

Jin-yu, who had tried to escape several times, thought that there was no other way,

Eventually, everyone gave up and sat down to meditate.

And Baek Seol-hee also sat down in a corner of the pit and watched Jin Yu-ha meditating.

As Baek Seol-hee watches him, she only has one thought.

‘······What on earth is the inspector trying to teach his disciples through this training?’

That was the purpose of this training.

At first glance, the swordsman seems sloppy, infinitely frivolous, and a piece of trash that only slobbers on other people’s disciples.

Baek Seol-hee was secretly acknowledging her.

‘I don’t want to agree, but she knows how to see the essence.’

Because she herself benefited from the advice she would throw out there when she visited to practice here.

So, this meaningless training is the key to solving the problem of the disciple’s sword.

day.

Two days.

three days.

Four days.

And after a week.

The disciple seemed to be getting increasingly annoyed.

Unable to bear the hunger, he screamed at the ceiling.

Ask my people for salvation,

I begged again.

For someone to find him and save him.

Every time Baek Seol-hee tried to approach him, but she couldn’t overcome the annoying barrier.

And so the disciple was dying.

In extreme hunger.

At the same time, an epiphany occurred to her.

A realization as to why the sword master had made me do this kind of training.

‘I’ve become so accustomed to death······.’

Yes, that’s right.

Baek Seol-hee has driven Jin Yu-ha to death countless times.

Because I believed it would eliminate fear, sharpen my senses, and lead to the fastest growth.

She also became stronger in that way,

I had no doubt at all that the method I was giving my disciples was wrong.

But, if you dig deeper into why the sword master is doing this kind of training,

The blind spots in the training he had been doing were revealed.

‘Wolyeong Sword Technique······. Was it a sword that could kill people······?’

Not only the enemies you face,

A sword that kills even the person who wields it.

The Moonlight Sword Technique intuitively shows its potential.

How to kill your opponent efficiently.

However, user safety was not taken into consideration.

That is, a little bit stronger.

If you judge that you are facing an enemy that cannot be defeated, it is natural to retreat.

Because nothing was more important than life.

However, the Wolyeong Sword Technique shows its best moves even in such moments.

The number of people who return to the same place.

‘Because I skipped all the pain of the process leading to death······?’

He himself pushed his disciples into an extreme situation where they would lose their lives if they twisted just one step.

In fact, the pain on the way to death was not taught.

I was taught that it would all be over with just one strike of the sword.

This was something she had not realized, as she had not encountered an enemy stronger than herself since creating the Moonlight Sword Technique.

And if you meet such an enemy.

He too will show off his skills and disappear from this world.

So far, Jin Yu-ha has been lucky to survive, but what if he meets a stronger enemy?

He will rush to find the number that shines the brightest among the possibilities.

It would have led to Jin Yu-ha’s death.

Goosebumps appeared on her skin.

“What on earth did I······. teach······.”

I will make him strong,

Said he would save his disciple from danger.

He put a poisoned blade in his hand.

A master who kills his disciple.

A heavy sense of guilt and sin that I couldn’t fight off began to eat away at my heart.

“No, even though I found out too late······. Can I teach death in this way?”

no.

does not exist.

okay.

This sword master’s training method is clear.

It was a very effective way to instill the fear of death.

But, there is a way he can never do it.

Just watch your dying disciple.

There’s no way I could do something like that.

“······Master, please save me.”

My disciple was dying in front of my eyes.

Calling yourself a teacher blindly like me, even though you don’t even have the qualifications to be one.

Having to just watch it happen without being able to do anything about it.

Is this how I pay for my sins?

In that moment, Baek Seol-hee’s face hardened.

‘But, the sword master······. Do you know that the physical strength of a disciple who has become a commoner is at rock bottom?’

no.

You wouldn’t know.

Jin Yu-ha had such rock-bottom physical strength that even he, who had always been watching from the side, could not have predicted it.

Even if we assume the period as safely as possible.

The disciple’s stamina could have declined even faster.

Boom─!!!

Baek Seol-hee slammed her whole body against the barrier blocking her way.

However, Baek Seol-hee falls backwards.

“I have to give you this.”

From noble mtl dot come

She held the calorie bar tightly in her hand.

Just before entering here,

There was a time when I was walking behind my disciple and exchanging text messages.

Just as he was biting the calorie bar.

The disciple sent a text message to himself.

A loving rebuke telling you not to fill your stomach with such things.

At that time, I just thought the disciple’s words were cute, so I put the leftover calorie bar in my pocket.

Right now, at this moment,

To Baek Seol-hee, the calorie bar in her hand seemed like the only thing that could save Jin Yu-ha.

And from that day on, she started scratching at the barrier with her fingernails.

Desperately.

That extreme─

My fingernails are all falling off.

Even though the skin on my fingertips was completely peeled off and blood was gushing out, it wasn’t painful at all.

“Master······.”

Because right now, his disciple was dying right in front of his eyes and he was searching for himself.

“This is enough······.”

That extreme─

“You’ve suffered enough······.”

That extreme─

“You can stop now······.”

Eyes bloodshot and red and stained with tears,

Blood bursting from tightly clenched lips.

Baek Seol-hee’s appearance, scratching at the barrier with her blood-covered hands, was just like that of a ghost.

However, the voice that came out through her teeth was pitiful.

That extreme─

“stop······.”

That extreme. That extreme. That extreme.

“Stop it now, please stop······.”

That extreme. That extreme. That extreme. That extreme. That extreme.

“I was wrong······. I was wrong······. I was foolish. Your Majesty, please······.”

The light of life was slowly fading from the eyes of the disciple lying on the floor.

Baek Seol-hee’s gestures became more urgent.

“Why on earth. Why. Why!!!! If you’re going to punish me, you should punish me for teaching such a shitty swordsmanship!!! Why should my disciple have to pay for this!! Whyeeeeeeee!!!!”

Baek Seol-hee shouted with a feeling of vomiting blood.

And then for a moment,

Damn!

A tiny crack appeared in the once sturdy barrier.

Baek Seol-hee didn’t miss that moment.

I had to get it across somehow.

As much as I have.

Without hesitation, she threw a calorie bar through the gap.

It goes beyond the barrier.

Bam.

It settled on the disciple’s head.

“Are you hallucinating······?”

The disciple spat out weakly in a dying voice.

no.

It’s not an auditory hallucination.

Disciple.

You have to catch it.

Cold sweat broke out from my clenched hands.

I’m afraid that Jin Yu-ha might really make the wrong choice.

My heart was pounding nonstop.

Thank goodness.

Jinyu reached for the calorie bar.

“······T, what on earth is this······?”

and.

Only after I had seen that scene with both eyes until the end.

Only then did Baek Seol-hee close her eyes and collapse on the spot.

“······student.”