I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 239

239. Dongbang, Cheonseon Academy (4)

The four-day sword method, the season of fortune-telling.

According to my shallow knowledge of martial arts, which is only superficial knowledge, I know that it is a sword technique based on the myth that a legendary archer named ‘Huye’ struck nine out of ten suns.

Even if we put aside the question of how Earth’s martial arts exist in this other dimension, one question remains.

The descendant was an archer, so it’s such a nonsensical question as to why swordsmanship emerged.

Well, anyway, befitting a swordsmanship based on the myth that the sun was shot down, the herbivores of the four-day swordsmanship are all fast and sharp, like an arrow shot rapidly toward the sun.

Jin Yeo-ryeong of the fortune teller group.

As her ultimate master, she knew what kind of attack she would come up with.

But it is also true that she was difficult to stop even though she knew it.

ㅡ Fit!

The thin sword that Yeo-Ling Jin sent out barely passed my cheek.

Since the sword was stretched all the way, it seemed like they expected me to avoid it for granted. You don’t have to worry about getting hurt.

Anything like her would have the ability to stop her sword right before it touches her throat.

The problem was me.

In the end, Yeokcheon is a swordsmanship, and Chapter 2 was impossible to cast without a clear mindset to wield a sword.

‘I can’t believe it’s such an inconvenient thing to not be able to cut it.’

It may sound like the madness of a homicidal maniac, but it is the truth.

Because it was my first time to do such a restrictive dance, I was having a hard time. It would have been more convenient if all the academic officers attacked at the same time and slaughtered one to many.

[ I’ve never dealt with the fortune teller’s four-day sword method. Relativity is simple. Don’t hesitate after the stab comes in, prepare for the next stab. There is no such thing as cutting in the minds of the fortune tellers. ]

Sierra watched the battle and gave me some advice.

True to her words, the sword of Jin Yeo-ryeong, which passed by my cheek, swung sideways and did not aim for her neck.

Her choice was retrieval.

The arrows she shot can no longer move from the spot. The archer simply draws the bowstring again.

The four-day sword method is a quick sword composed of all herbivorous thrusts.

However, the speed of the quicksword itself is one step lower than the lycanthrope ‘Volk’ I met before.

So there was no problem with speed.

It’s just that stabbing is tricky because I’m not used to it.

In original swordsmanship, the action of thrusting is a risky action when it fails to make an effective hit.

If you just hit it, you can give a critical hit that goes beyond containment, but the problem of area remains.

Will you imagine drawing a picture on your head?

Sword strikes that cut diagonally from the opponent’s shoulder to waist, and stabbing that pierces the opponent’s shoulder blades.

It is needless to say which one has a greater range of impact.

Moreover, if it is not a thrust that goes into the middle of the combo that follows the action, the body will naturally lean forward.

That’s why I don’t use moves like stabbing unless it’s in the middle of a double attack or when an effective hit is certain.

However, this was a normal swordsmanship stab.

Let’s think about the origin of the four-day sword method.

Will the body lean forward just because an archer shoots a bow?

Of course, an archer who has shot an arrow from a distance will not lean forward.

It was the same with Jin Yeo-ryeong.

Retrieving her sword, she tried to land her follow-up blow, but couldn’t.

It was a distance that the sword could not reach.

She will come in aiming for my shoulder as she swung her sword.

Qin Yeo-ling kept his distance like an archer shooting from afar.

‘If you want to end this dance…’

Anyway, I was able to catch up with Yeoryeong Jin’s speed, so if I used her prosthetic arm, I would be able to snatch and subdue her sword that stabbed me, but she wanted a fair fight.

So, if I use this method on a woman who may not know that I am wearing her prosthetic arm because it is covered by her glove, it will be an unfair weapon.

So she had to aim for her sword.

If this was a real battle, there would be no reason to worry about it.

She would have been able to win lightly if she had just dodged her Qin Yeoryeong’s sword and cut off her outstretched wrist.

Of course, Jin Yeo-ryeong was also able to handle swordsmanship, so it had to be seen that she did not reveal all of her skills, but even so, her power was more limited by me.

Isn’t it true even with Yeokcheon, Shady, and prosthetic arms?

Instantly, the tumultuous sound that resonated in the unarmed person came to my ears, and the long contemplation that followed the moment when I barely exchanged unity with Jin Yeo-ryeong was cut off.

“Oohhh!!!”

“Jin Sojour! Be sure to win!!”

“Zetto, are you okay?!”

I ran across the cheek where the sword had passed.

It’s been a while since I’ve been hurt.

“You read my numbers.”

Jin Yeo-ling, who drew a circle with me while maintaining a distance, said.

“Don’t step on the obvious trap.”

“It’s strange. You can’t see the trap…”

“It smells.”

“Smell?”

Suddenly, Yeoryeong Qin lowered her head and sniffed the smell of her own collar.

“It’s not that kind of smell… In a different sense…”

“Ah…”

Qin Liu Ling opens her mouth.

She had a bit of an eccentric side.

“Sure…”

After the short chat ended like that, I heard the small sound of Qin Yeo-ling breathing again.

If my prediction is correct, now that I’ve realized that I’m an opponent who can’t work with shallow moves, I’ll be pouring in a series of attacks.

ㅡ Shyuk!

As expected.

Qin Yeoring’s sword, which became a little faster than before, instantly headed for my abdomen.

Anywhere in the abdomen can lead to fatal injuries.

I was able to respond because I had read her breathing and wrote the inverse in advance.

ㅡChang!

I narrowly missed her sword with ‘Sierra’.

It was no different from a stunt to block a thrust with a thin sword rather than a shield, but it was only possible because I was able to outrun her speed the moment I used the reverse.

I slashed her sword and at the same time threw her urethra in a circle into the air.

The urethra floated low into the air.

There was a period of time before the urethra was snatched again.

ㅡPeruk!

I kicked Empress Qin who was retrieving her sword, and Empress Qin lifted her arm to lightly block her from kicking me, but it took her a while to retrieve it.

ㅡChin.

At that moment, as I had calculated, the urethra held in my hand quickly aimed at her throat and heard it.

ㅡChae Ae-Aeng!!!

The wide-eyed Jin Yuling blocked my sword attack.

“…You have extraordinary skills.”

“I tend to move as my body goes.”

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From the moment the reversal was activated, the sword could not be stopped. This was possible because she believed in her level.

[ Whoa…? ]

Sierra let out a small exclamation.

The effect of Reverse Heaven is obviously fraudulent, but it is not a swordsmanship that anyone can learn and become stronger.

Because there was no set action to be a herbivore, the battle was entirely up to the caster.

I think there’s probably a difference between the way I’m handling inversion and the way Sierra handled it.

Even so, the reason why she doesn’t touch it must be because she decided that my creativity shouldn’t be hindered.

ㅡ Kigi Geek…!

The blades clashed against each other, and the sound of friction pierced my ears.

At a very close distance where you can breathe each other.

I said that to Jin Yeo-ryeong.

“I can see it now.”

“……”

Qin Yeo-ling frowns.

It must be because I don’t understand what it means.

I was looking at her sword.

It didn’t have any special decorations, but I could tell at a glance that it was a good sword.

That’s because the red circle on the sword was hard to see.

The red circle is a weakness.

It was the effect of the Weakness Detection skill that penetrates the weaknesses of things beyond humans.

The reason why the red circle is hard to see is because it is hard or does not pass through physical shock.

When it becomes a sword, it means that it is a well-made sword with no weaknesses.

It was only after the distance had closed like this that a small, pale red circle from Yeoryeong Jin’s sword could be seen near the back of her nose.

‘Is this really an ordinary sword?’

If you want to finish the sword dance quickly and at the same time move on to finish the sword fight quickly, you needed an impact that would break the sword.

To be honest, I didn’t think it would be an ordinary sword.

If it’s a slightly expensive sword, I’ll pass it on.

Considering Jin Yeo-ryeong’s personality, since it happened while she was fighting, she may not specifically demand compensation.

Aren’t you the one who said it was an ordinary sword in the first place?

So I am not responsible.

ㅡ Chaeeng!!

After a brief thought, I cut off Qin Yeo-ling’s sword.

Me and Jin Yeo-ryeong exchanged a few more sums after I opened my distance again.

I was looking for the right time.

Around the time when we exchanged ten dozen like that, it was the point where Jin Yeo-ling was slowly grasping my breathing.

“Wow… I can’t see something.”

“So that person is at least a top pick? Why is Jin Sojeo a top pick?”

“Didn’t you hear that earlier? They say they can’t handle swordsmanship. It’s possible because watering is prohibited.”

Every time she exchanged her sum with her, her audience burst out with exclamations. I can’t tell what it will look like in their eyes, but that wasn’t the point right now.

I pretended to be out of breath for a moment and guided her stabbing by continuing the movement deeper than usual.

To put it simply, it was knocking down the floor.

It was a clumsy posture that revealed the gaps.

There was no way Qin Yeo-ling, who had eyes completely immersed in the battle, missed it.

In the first place, since I held the sword in reverse, I hadn’t done anything like knocking down the floor.

It is inversely difficult to slash the sword from top to bottom honestly. It had to be seen as a structural problem.

So, as long as the sword was held in reverse, it was more effective to cut upwards, diagonally or horizontally.

ㅡ Shuuk!!

Yeo-ryeong Jin, who lightly dodged my downward sword attack, came in aiming for the left side of her exposed neck.

She must have thought that Yeoryeong Jin should stop her sword, and Gwanju should announce the winner of the sword fight.

But that was my trap.

Dots and lines are different.

A dot is simply a dot, but there are straight lines and curves in various lengths and shapes.

I can draw her curves differently than her.

Unfortunately, this battle will end with Jin Yeoryeong’s defeat.

Just before the sword hit the floor, I twisted my body counterclockwise as I jumped.

In that fleeting moment when the world stopped and the noise in my ears became deafening.

The sword of Qin Yeo-ling, which reached out toward me, barely passed my left shoulder.

With that rotational force, he twisted the blade of the sword that was heading toward the floor.

The place where the red blade was headed was near the nose of Jin Yeoling’s sword, where the red circle I just checked was.

Reverse shift canceled at the same time.

Because there was nothing more to see.

ㅡPacan!!!

Then the sound of hard metal breaking rang loudly in my ears.

Qin Yuling’s sword had been shattered.

Remnants of the blade flew all over the unarmored area.

ㅡ Drrureuk!

In response, Gwanju raised his hand in time, and the wall underneath the rain stage stood up.

ㅡQuad Deuk!!!

Small pieces of metal protruded and were embedded in the wall.

“What’s up?”

“I didn’t see it either. Why did you put up the protective wall?”

“I heard something breaking…”

I could hear the murmur of the spectators who didn’t know what was going on inside the wall.

“……”

Yeoling Qin stood still, as if frozen in place, in a state of fascination.

Her trembling pupils were directed at her shattered sword.

Soon, the protective wall of the non-stage is lowered, and the situation on the non-stage is captured in the eyes of the spectators.

“…The blind man is down!”

“Did Jean Sozer win?”

“Oh, but Jean Souza’s sword…”

Yeo-Ling Qin stood still, unable to take her eyes off her sword, and I spun low and broke her sword, so I lay flat on the floor.

The headmaster raised his arm to determine the winner.

“The winner is… The academy’s Jeto cadet!”

Only then did Qin Yeo-ling speak out of her mouth.

“Ah…?”

It was a foolish cry.

The reaction was not good.

It didn’t seem like it was a problem to wear a sword.

I scratched my cheek while admiring Jin Yeo-ling’s pale face from below in real time.

‘As expected, it wasn’t an ordinary sword… I guess.’

***

After Zetto defeated Jin Yeo-ling, he had a total of three more fights.

The match ended with a total of five dance moves.

Of course, the winner was Jetto.

Because no more challengers appeared.

The reason why no challengers appeared was simple.

Zeto broke his bones when a martial artist came out, and broke his arms when someone with an armor came out.

It was an opportunity for Zeto to have nicknames such as ‘The Crusher’.

There is a risk of broken bones and broken weapons, but there are also cases where the winning prize has no merit to the extent that you have to shoulder that risk to win.

It is because their knowledge was insufficient to find out the true value of the winning prize, ‘Guwolhwa’.

At least Dang Ji-hye and a small number of people were aware of the value of the nine moon flowers… But, as I said, there is a risk.

The rivalry between academies and academies was limited to high-ranking people, so it didn’t mean much to the students.

At least, five of the students at the academy were energetic Murim people.

On the other hand, among the five Jeto and Bimuhan, there was the only man whose bones were not broken despite being a martial artist.

That’s right… It was Jangsan who stood on the stage with a feeling that he didn’t know what to do when the students of the academy seldom came out at the end of the fourth dance.

Jangsan was thinking about one thing as he stared blankly at those who were escaping unarmed.

The fight with Zeto ended quickly with his surrender.

There was no way he could be an opponent as he was only a third-class player.

Jangsan has been thinking about the advice Jeto gave him after the fight.

“You’re rotting your talent… I can’t understand the meaning…”

Jangsan thought so.

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I was wondering if I had any talent.

“…Because I’m learning things that don’t fit me.”

Someone suddenly appeared from behind him and answered.

“Surprised!”

Jangsan looked back and saw a black-haired young man with a white bandage covering his eyes.

“…Uh, isn’t that my little brother?”

“Is it my small business?”

“My first name is Sat after my last name. So that’s my narrow mindedness. Now, I’ll refrain from using names incorrectly.”

Jangsan, who recalled the bad relationship with Hwang Bo-jin, held back a sigh and shook his head.

“That’s… You called it wrong already.”

“Then…”

“I don’t have a last name. It’s just ‘Zeto’. It’s not even a name from the East in the first place.”

“Ah…”

Jetto stared at Jangsan, his mouth wide open, and smiled.

‘To think that such a naive young man would later become a bloodthirsty sword that would make the country tremble…’

As expected, life is something that can’t be known even an inch ahead.

That’s why it’s more fun.