Wipe Out the Academy With a Wooden Sword - Chapter 62
62. Untitled (1)
Lee Do-jin had to feel a sudden surge of fatigue. He’s not even a direct attacker, so he can do psychic damage with just this kind of attention.
Baek Hwa-yeon approached Lee Do-jin’s side. Baek Hwa-yeon grabbed the sleeve of Lee Do-jin, who was trying to move to avoid her seat.
“Where are you going to bounce?”
Lee Do-jin tilted his head.
“Something jumped out.”
“What happened, why are you directly mentioning your existence like that? A rookie idol girl group too! A man!”
Lee Do-jin nodded her head slowly. No matter what you try to refute. That was the right word for me.
“Why is that?”
It was also very questionable from Lee Do-jin’s point of view. Why are you doing that?
“Yes, who knows if you don’t know!”
Even with Baek Hwa-yeon’s prompting, Lee Do-jin had nothing to say. Another person appeared next to her.
It was Choi Bitna.
“Let’s sit down. I like Aurora Park, too. A rare girl group that won first place with their first song. Aurora Park. Oh, I love it.”
Choi Bit-na waved her arms and made a great gesture, then she sat down. No matter who heard it, it was a soulless tone and gesture.
“Do you sell pajeon?”
At Lee Do-jin’s question, Choi Bit-na stretched her body.
“It was the last day, so there were fewer people than yesterday. He told me to take a break after working hard for two days, so I said I would.”
Park Seong-gu, a big man, sat next to Lee Do-jin.
“Hey, I’ll have to be careful at night when I go to the dorm today. I’m not kidding.”
Park Seong-gu said it as a joke, but Lee Do-jin didn’t hear it as a joke. It is because the life of her that Lee Do-jin received this time was more sincere than anything else.
Lee Do-jin suddenly sensed that her murderous gaze toward him had magically disappeared.
I see.
It must have been because they were coming up on stage.
“”Aurora Park! Shining——Aurora! Lightning——sparks!”
The enthusiastic singing of the male cadets hit my ears.
Strangely, the face of Choi Bit-na, who was next to Lee Do-jin, turned red.
“Oh, no matter how much I listen to that, I can’t get used to it…”
It would be embarrassing for anyone to hear such a loud cry with his name in it.
A woman with long, raw hair, who appears to be the leader, grabs a microphone fixed in her center.
“Hello! Thank you for welcoming me! I am Yu Hana, the leader of Aurora Park! It is an honor to be able to perform our stage for future heroes who will work hard for peace in Korea and the world!”
Once again, cheers like thunder erupted from the audience.
And then the stage of Aurora Park, a 5-member girl group, began.
It was the debut song and representative song, Aurora.
The elegant choreography unfolded on stage. The voice of the main vocalist filled the academy.
The main vocalist was none other than Lee Se-rin, who had gotten an autograph from Lee Do-jin.
“Aurora, Aurora, fill our night with light! This moment you and I create together——!”
Se-Rin Lee’s blue hair seemed to make her great singing ability feel cooler.
Even the terrifying chorus of male and female cadets couldn’t drown out Lee Se-rin’s voice.
Bitna Choi and Hwayeon Baek were attracted to the powerful stage of Aurora Park. He continued to watch Lee Do-jin’s mouth. If the corners of her mouth rise above the level, she intends to interrogate.
I don’t know if the fact that a strong 20-year-old looks at a female idol and raises the corners of her mouth is a reason to question her. Anyway, I was thinking of asking.
“As expected, junior.
Yeon Si-mun, who had decided on his position as a spectator watching the youth, giggled and looked at the three in turn.
“Let’s focus on the stage. Senior.”
Unlike Baek Hwa-yeon, who endured the sarcastic remarks of her opening door, Choi Bit-na, who was stabbed, said while glaring at her opening door.
“Shiny junior. You can’t do that with such a clumsy attitude. Oh, I have a shine… I have to think that way and get away with it. I’m going to enchant you. Isn’t that right, junior?”
Yeon Si-moon lightly ran the thighs of Lee Do-jin, who was clapping his hands.
The pupils of Baek Hwa-yeon and Choi Bit-na widened. Urgent words flowed from Baek Hwa-yeon’s mouth.
“Do Jin-ah! Cut that hand off! Cut it off!”
It was sh*t.
And in that mess, the Aurora Park stage ended after one more song.
“”Thank you! Until now, we have been Aurora Park! Iroas fighting!””
Once again, shouts for Aurora Park resounded. Lee Se-rin winked at Lee Do-jin, who was sitting on her far left.
The problem is that all the male cadets sitting in the radius around Lee Do-jin made a fuss about it, thinking it was a wink at him. The point is that Lee Do-jin did not pay much attention to that wink.
Only now, Lee Do-jin’s cell phone rang as he returned to the dormitory feeling relieved.
It was a vibration.
010-89……
It was a message from an unknown number.
-Hello.
This is Se-Rin Lee from Aurora Park. That’s right! Se-Rin Lee, who was signed by Cadet Do-Jin. Thank you in many ways today.
Lee Do-jin looked at the text carefully. How did you get the number? Her question did not go deep. Although we only met today, considering Lee Se-rin’s behavior, it seemed like there was nothing strange about finding her number. What should I answer?
-Yes, I enjoyed the stage. Good luck.
Lee Do-jin sent a very formal reply.
Then her cell phone ran out of battery and turned off.
“Oh, it’s off.”
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Lee Do-jin, who reacted insignificantly, put his cell phone in the charger and took a meditation posture.
He had a flowerpot in his arms. At the center was the king of the great forest, Khan, who was active today.
Lee Do-jin stroked Khan and continued his meditation.
***
After the three-day festival. Another week has come to an end.
The first semester of Iroas Academy was about to come to an end. There was only one gateway, the end-of-term non-fighting system.
Bimuje literally means to do the dance.
The Untitled Festival was both a test and an event.
Basically, the Bimuje is conducted as a ‘final exam’, so students in the same grade will have a Bimu. And the moment the first place is over, the event begins.
A competition between the winners of each grade that does not affect grades.
A total of 4 winners will each perform a dance once.
In most cases, the upper grades beat the lower grades. Very occasionally, there was a variable in which the lower grades beat the upper grades.
Academy cadets are thrilled at the name of ‘Untitled’ as they can enjoy the event in spectator mode while chewing popcorn at the moment their non-moving schedule is finished.
Lee Do-jin was one of those cadets.
No matter what the result, it was quite attractive to compete with each other with each weapon.
Park Cheol-woong, the homeroom instructor of the combat class 1, entered the classroom.
He looked over each of the cadets in their respective seats before opening his mouth.
“As you know, the final exam, Bimuje, is a long exam that lasts for two weeks.”
As soon as the story of the Bimuje came out, exclamation flowed from the mouths of the cadets.
“From the 2nd year onwards, the students of the Faculty of Magic will also have a non-fighting festival from the beginning, but for the 1st year, the combat system will be separated from the Faculty of Magic, and the cadets will have a non-fighting system. The winner in the middle will be qualified to go up before the event.”
A still blank bracket was displayed on the screen.
“The undisputed system is a complete tournament. Cadets who will compete in the 1st year undisputed match will have a total of 9 undisputed competitions.”
One of the cadets raised his hand.
“When will opponents be decided?”
“It’s Monday.”
The topic of non-mujeon was just thrown out. The body of the cadets, who had been drooping due to the aftereffects of the festival, stretched out.
It was the fighting spirit that energized their bodies. The intense fighting spirit possessed by all combat cadets.
Time passed helplessly and quickly. There were some cadets who couldn’t shake off the entertainment of the long festival, but most of the cadets at Iroas Academy were people who did not lag behind others in their competitive spirit.
We started training to raise our form in a short time as each of us could do.
Lee Do-jin just trained as he has been doing. Wielding a wooden sword
I practiced the Reverse Sword while operating the Naegongsimbeop.
I met Jeong Yong-ha, a swordsman, and had another life-and-death battle. Of course, there was no sign that the win or loss would change so far.
Jung Yong-ha looked at Lee Do-jin and raised the corner of his mouth.
“I’ve never seen anyone grow as fast as you in my entire life.”
It was the same that Lee Do-jin’s sword path still felt sloppy, but that sloppy was definitely gradually diminishing.
Lee Do-jin, wet with sweat, was listening to Jeong Yong-ha exhausted.
“Do you think everyone understood?”
At Jung Yong-ha’s words, Lee Do-jin nodded his head broadly.
“Yes, I think I can use it properly.”
Distorting the shadow by living. And soon, it distorts the entire body, adding to the confusion of the other party. Finally, the goal is to save one’s life.
Lee Do-jin quickly learned the swordsmanship and footwork taught by Jeong Yong-ha. Jeong Yong-ha’s sword and footsteps were not only accepted as new, but he also taught how to change the existing Yeokcheon sword and footwork.
Of course, that was something Lee Do-jin realized himself. The Sword Demon’s sword path and footwork gave him a clue to that realization.
‘It’s a scary talent.’
I thought it sounded funny.
When he heard from his old subordinate, Sword Master Seolah Yoo, that he was the lumber to save the world.
Are there one or two people named that way? And half of those so-called are dead. In the dungeon. To the powerful enemy that jumped out of the gate. And at the top.
Sword Demon Jeong Yong-ha was well aware of how talented he was. As of right now, there is only one person, at least in this country, Korea, who can only respond to his sword with a battle suit without any other countermeasures.
Monster attacks. Attack by demons. And if you look at a person’s attack, you can see at a glance how to respond to kill the opponent.
However, the existence of the ‘apostle’ in the tower had a strange form in which the attack itself could not be measured by the human eye. So, they had to suffer damage that led to annihilation.
So I was in despair. That this world will be swallowed up by the tower. And the fact that no swordsman worthy of being his successor appeared.
However, ironically, now it has become clear that the lifeline is running out. An unmanned man with more talent than himself appeared in front of him.
“Wake up, I’ll teach you a little new way to sword.”
Lee Do-jin, who was out of breath at the word that he would tell me something new, raised his head.
“Yes.”
Anyway, he was a sword-mad bastard. The Sword Demon raised his mouth and said something that suddenly came to his mind.
“I heard it’s coming soon.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“Don’t use any skills related to me there. Footwork, sword, etc. There will definitely be people trying to keep you in check. It’s useless.”
Lee Do-jin understood exactly what he was talking about. The Sword Demon’s sword is quite unique. Apart from the high level. It had a strong originality.
If the people who were to come to the audience as an advisory member were in the ranks of the 10th or higher, he would have noticed that when he used the sword and footwork of Sword Demon Jeong Yong-ha.
It was the sword demon’s idea that there might be someone who would take heed to Lee Do-jin after noticing that Lee Do-jin had been taught martial arts by the sword demon.
“Okay.”
“Well, even if you don’t use it. If it’s you, you’ll be able to eat it without difficulty until you get to first place in the grade.”
Lee Do-jin tilted his head.
“Well, I guess we can’t be sure until we fight, though.”
Lee Do-jin was not humble. He was aware that he was overwhelmingly stronger than the other first year students. But he literally just thought that he didn’t know what variables would happen.
“Yes, that kind of heart is your strong point.”
“I think I can do it up to 1st place in 1st grade. Otherwise, I won’t be able to say that I’m a student of the sword demon later.”
To be able to say it later, he had to write his own probable epic. Dojin Lee’s eyes burned with speculation.
That’s how he decided to become a winner.