89 – Autumn Mutuje_1
[Freedom] Title: Are there any first year students looking forward to this fall Mutuje solo exhibition?
Everyone knows that most of the 2nd to 4th graders are great, so let’s discuss the new face.
I’m looking forward to 1-A’s Isia.
It’s true that I broke through the 4th level of simulation called a kind of wall in 1st grade. Everyone knows how hard it is to break through that in 1st grade. There are rumors that you can use it, but since you have a beautiful appearance, isn’t there another person with expectations like this?
Honestly, I think I will easily pass the preliminary round, and if I have good luck in the final round, I think I will be able to enter the top ranks.
More than that would be impossible because the walls of high school students are too thick.
What do you guys think?
If you have any information or promising prospects, please share them.
-Anonymous 7455 : Among the first year students, I’m also picking Lee Siah as the best prospect, but honestly, wouldn’t it be a little difficult in the solo exhibition? If it’s a pair division with someone to support it, it seems possible to win a high rank in any way, but it’s inherently difficult in individual competitions for magicians. You have to fight in a confined space, but the distance is short, so it would be no problem if you were in the same magic world, but if you met a martial arts fighter, you would give up the distance and drop out right away while trying to perform a chant?
ㄴ Anonymous 522: Born? Distance? You’re martial right? Or else I wouldn’t be so ignorant. It’s obvious that the chant is faster than the speed at which martial art muscle wrappers jump, but don’t say nonsense.
ㄴ Anonymous 7455: Ignorant? You must be really ignorant. Isn’t the record of all time opponents in the Martial Arts and Magic Finals 420 : 37 before 457?
ㄴ Anonymous 522: That’s because it’s not a proper magic world, it’s because some goofy person came forward.
ㄴ Anonymous 7455: What’s the matter? You know that this opponent’s record includes the current S-class magical heroes, Bombardment King and Sage, right? Of course, it wasn’t S-class back then. Are you saying that they are also in the middle of the day?
ㄴ Anonymous 7455 : 522 Did you jump? Why no reply for an hour? Anyway, every time I see guys like you who are full of hard work and don’t even look for proper information and reply with delusions of their brains, I want to kill them.
ㄴ Anonymous 4949 : There are parts I agree with, but saying that I want to kill you is a bit…
-Anonymous 659: What should I do if I have to choose a promising player from among the first graders… The golden generation, do you think that the first graders can beat the upper grades no matter what? Of course, among the upper grades, the kids who are not at the top may win, but the real ones can’t. Some of the top-tier kids in the upper grades are already doing half of their hero activities. 100 Days of training in simulation is important in real life. In that sense, I believe Jin Seong-hoon, the ace of martial arts in the fourth grade, will win the championship.
ㄴ Anonymous 772: Sung Hoon, grow up.
-Anonymous 678: 4th year Yusera is likely to win.
-Anonymous 7011: Won’t Utah on the side of the East Army win the championship in the third year? Even if you’re late, your father is a swordsman…
-Anonymous 113 : 3rd or 4th graders will win…
-Author: Since we are talking about freshman year, why are you talking nonsense?
-Anonymous 135: That’s why I should talk about freshmen. In that sense, I’m picking 1-A’s Marie Lindberg, Tachibana Rie, Lee Won-joon, Noah, and Xiaolong as promising candidates. As everyone knows, Marie Lindberg is from the Lindberg Group, Tachibana is the daughter of an official from the East Army Union, Lee Won-jun is the youngest member of the Yi One Group, and Noah is the second son of a British count family, and Xiao Long is the grandson of the S-class hero.
-Author: Is there anything else?
-Anonymous 135: Well, other than that, the mourning that 1-A’s natural Yooseong stands out, but there is also a saying that it passed the 4th level of the simulation… There have been a lot of eventful events at the academy these days, so I didn’t have time to confirm it. I don’t know if Still, if it’s true, what can I expect?
-Author : I see, but everything is 1-A. Is it too?
-Anonymous 136: Actually, the main strength of Laplace Academy is A or B, and the rest is chaff. C, the same upper class, is full of ambiguous guys in any grade.
-Author : Yes, but I was wondering if there are still unknown gemstones…
-Anonymous 136: If it was, rumors would have spread right away. Still, if it’s enough to get into Laplace Academy, the level will be higher than other academies. These days, that’s a bit… Oh, by the way, there was a story that someone in Class 1-K cleared the 4th level. It’s blurry like it’s been erased, so I’m not sure.
– Author : Yes? Anyway thanks for the info.
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“Then, let’s start the preliminary match for Group G. The cadet whose name is called, prepare with me.”
One side of Laplace Academy’s first auditorium was divided into several areas, and the preliminaries for the Autumn Fighting Festival were being held.
Lee Won-joon, who was waiting for his turn near the duel place named G-group, the innermost of them, clicked his tongue lightly.
‘It’s all chaff.’
No matter how much I looked around, I couldn’t find anyone with a name or skill.
The momentum he felt was all flimsy, to the point where I wondered if he would get scared and run away if I took a sword and swung it once.
Of course, it’s not really like that, but there was no one who caught Lee Won-joon’s eyes.
There were other students besides the first year, but they all looked similar to the first year.
Still, since it’s Mutouja, I had some expectations, but my interest cooled off.
‘Tsk, can’t help it.’
Still, there was no option to give up and go back.
Cheon Yoo-seong, who humiliates herself and farts at her fiancé, Lee Jia, had to go through this process in order to achieve the goal of publicizing his ugliness to the world by crushing him in public.
‘Now, my victory. As I bet, don’t approach Isia from now on.’
In order to crush the face of that guy who gets angry just by thinking about it and prove to Isia that she is stronger than Cheon Yuseong…
That’s why Lee Won-joon endured a long waiting time.
How long has it been?
“For 1-A Lee Won-joon and 1-K Lee Seong-hyun.”
It’s finally time.
As soon as the professor’s call came down, Lee Won-joon stood up from the waiting seat and raised himself to the duel site, took out his magic sword, and blew mana into it.
Then he slowly gazed at the teeth in front of him.
‘It’s chaff.’
The face looks a little reshaped, but I don’t feel any particular momentum.
Come to think of it, from what I heard at first glance, I think it was class K.
That is the lowest rank among first-year students.
“Seonghyeon, cheer up!!”
“Fight!!”
With the power of such a subjective face, the girls cheered him on, and he was making a relaxed expression.
‘Anyway, he doesn’t know the subject.’
It seemed clear that he had said that he was accumulating experience by doing something like memories, but in fact he had come out to show off to the girls.
‘You mean I wasted my time on something like that?’
Of course, even without that guy, it would have taken the same amount of time and sparring with others, but Lee Won-joon was so disgusted with Lee Seong-hyun’s appearance.
Someone hates the girls in class A because of that bet and goes wild.
What the f*ck is a guy who looks worse than himself?
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‘I’ll put you in the hospital for a month.’
It was impossible to kill because it was a magic sword, but it was easy to end up in the hospital if the damage was accumulated.
Of course, it wouldn’t be possible if I surrendered quickly, but the girls were cheering me on, and I didn’t want to look ugly.
“Then let’s begin.”
So, as soon as the professor announced the start, Lee Won-joon rushed in with a clumsy look.
I gave a signal with my eyes so that I could clearly see where I was aiming.
With this, it was clear that even class K would be able to respond.
-Kang!
The sound of swords clashing echoed.
Then Lee Won-joon saw the other person smiling.
‘Asshole.’
You didn’t know that I was looking for you to play with, and you were smiling happily.
Perhaps even 1-A doesn’t matter in his head. I wonder if you are thinking the same thing.
No, maybe we can win? It was clear that the same hope was springing up.
So he gave a signal with more strength than before and swung his sword towards his right shoulder.
-Kaang!
Another sword and sword collided and bounced off.
It was a matter of course.
Since you pretended to be weak in number 2 like this, next time you put in a little more effort and aim for that gisaeng brother-in-law…
-Kaaang!
It bounced off.
It wasn’t much different from when I first exchanged sums.
Next is the torso.
-Kang!!
It bounced off.
Next, while pretending to aim for the arm, his face…
-Kaaang!!
It bounced off again.
How many times did you repeat that?
Lee Won-joon realized that something was wrong.
It was only natural to block the first or second attack, as they were given signals on where and how to attack and made it according to the K class level that they had in mind.
The subsequent attacks did not differ from the first sum even though they did not give a signal and rather faked the attack.
No, it was perfectly the same as the first time.
It was not an illusion.
If you don’t know if it’s once or twice, the same thing happened over 10 times during the exchange of agreements since the beginning of the fake, so even if you don’t want to know, you have no choice but to know.
Something is strange.
And that something was the opponent’s skill.
Lee Won-joon realized that his skills were not at the level of K class.
He thought he was playing while looking after him, but when he opened up the truth, it was said that he was also playing while looking after him.
‘Damn it.’
Lee Won-joon was furious.
He completely forgot what he had done, and only that the opponent had insulted him was full in Lee Won-joon’s head.
‘I’ll hit you and kill you.’
So, I released mana with all my power to close the distance with her, and pretended to slash with the long side of her blade.
Then, the opponent reacted and tried to block it, but Lee Won-jun momentarily crossed his arms, let his opponent’s sword flow, and cut off his other side.
Hwangyo wonsak.
Cheongwon Lee is the basic swordsmith.
Although it is said to be basic, how to perform basic prayer is important.
It took less than 0.5 Seconds for that series of movements to proceed.
An attack that even class A cadets cannot easily avoid.
Lee Won-jun, who succeeded in attacking, expected the opponent’s face to be distorted in pain.
“…?”
And what came into sight was the ceiling of the auditorium.
“Aagh!”
I also felt a strong pain in my chest.
I couldn’t quite understand what had happened.
Obviously, why did the self -sword would have cut the f*ck to eat, why are you lying on the floor, the pain, and the opponent aims at your sword?
That’s why it’s strange. I tried to argue with whether he used magic or magical tools.
“Lee Seong-hyun, the winner.”
As soon as the professor’s words echoed, Lee Won-joon’s vision was only sucked into the darkness.