Chapter 151
Princess Knight and Saint (3)
The time when Taeyang Geum was committing suicide socially.
Coming out of the arena, Kanghyeok separated from his teammates and walked towards the academy’s main building.
A hard asphalt road, trees on both sides of it. After walking down a sidewalk that looks like an ordinary promenade, he arrives at one of the academy’s swordsmanship clubs.
A huge plaque hangs above the entrance to the building.
-Wu Lin Feng.
“The Murim Alliance… … .”
Right after the award ceremony, after a brief engagement with Kang Ha-neul, the reason why Kang Hyuk came here was because of only one person.
sword master.
master of the sword.
who reached the peak.
The one who walks the limit of the sword.
All kinds of titles have been attached to him, and he is mentioned endlessly when talking about the strongest person in Korea.
And the one who said he would accept him as his disciple if he won the match.
It is said that entering as a disciple is the introduction of the golden sun who took Yeriel, but now Kang-hyeok decided not to care about such trivial things.
No, rather, it was the introduction of the golden sun, so I came here to find the sword master.
I only recall it now, but at the time, Golden Sun was rather avoiding the position of being a disciple of the sword master.
That’s why the chance of this side facing him is small.
The night Yeriel was taken away.
Kang Hyuk made a promise. In the future, if only I could become stronger, I would do anything.
Even if it is dirty and filthy in the eyes of others, even if it is shameful, it doesn’t matter.
Golden Sun will accept all that has been spilled by other talented people.
Even though they were useless, they were the only things Kanghyuk desperately needed.
Becoming a disciple of the sword master was the beginning.
The numbers are only temporary.
If you bark like a dog, you will bark.
If it goes under the groin, it will be long.
There is only one goal.
getting stronger.
As long as you become strong, everything will be solved.
That’s it.
-Wheein.
Standing in front of the door to the building, the glass door that didn’t match the wooden signboard split left and right with a mechanical sound.
And the back of the sword came into Kanghyeok’s eyes as he entered the arena.
“… … What did you come for?”
The students who were excited about the award ceremony were not here, and everyone was busy enjoying the festive atmosphere.
In the middle of an empty dojo with no people.
Sword Master was sitting cross-legged.
His shadow cuts through the sunlight coming through the window.
“… … .”
can’t get the words out
can’t answer
The tongue in his mouth, which was apparently fine until he opened the door, did not move from the moment he stepped into the seal.
The good news is that the body moves properly.
The moment he stepped into the dojo, Kanghyuk felt his breath suffocate as he looked at his back.
It felt like an indescribable weight was pressing down on my shoulders.
“Didn’t I ask?”
The Sword Master rose from the lotus position.
Step on the wooden painted floor.
Place your palms on your half-bent knees and straighten your back.
‘What is this… … .’
Kang Hyuk couldn’t help but be frightened as he saw the back of the sword master growing bigger and bigger.
Even when sitting, the Sword Master, who had clearly looked like a small child, now felt infinitely gigantic.
And the moment I stood on the ground completely.
Overwhelmed.
This single word explains the sword master’s appearance.
I couldn’t find anything else to say other than that.
The more the sword master’s knees stretched, the more Kanghyuk’s knees bent.
– Took.
I had no choice but to get down on my knees.
Sword Master only turned his head toward Kanghyuk.
His eyes stared at Kanghyuk.
“What did you come for?”
The sword master’s eyes were still.
There is no excommunication, just staring at Kanghyuk. There was no emotion to be found there.
I wondered if the magical power of the sword master was entangling herself.
It was literally eaten by the momentum of the sword master.
‘Is this the sword master… … .’
Facing the huge brown eyes, Kang Hyuk shuddered.
At the same time, I felt a heat burning in my chest.
How high did the golden sun reach?
Receiving such momentum, he was able to realize once again how much he was lacking when he thought of Golden Sun, who casually engaged in a war of nerves with the Sword Master.
– Fast.
clenched fists
grit it
golden sun.
It doesn’t matter how high up you are.
No matter how fast you run, eventually there will come a moment when you reach your limit and get stuck. wait there
I’ll keep going little by little.
“Sword Lord… … .”
I leaned my motionless body forward.
I could feel the center of gravity moving forward little by little.
He was so strong that the blood gathered in his face and made him feel hot.
Geomju, who saw Kanghyuk using a basket, began to turn his body little by little, as if he was interested.
The moment you stopped running out of breath.
The place where you stopped advancing, that is your end.
The more the Sword Master looked back, the more the pressure on his shoulders intensified.
what is it going to be
I always felt a sense of pressure and deprivation.
Breaking through the momentum of the sword master who restrained his entire body, Kanghyuk lowered his head.
Keep your forehead on the ground and place your hands on the floor.
And the squeak said
“… … I want to learn the sword.”
Called.
* * *
“Is it delicious?”
Coming out of the arena, I contacted Haneul, who was sure to wander around because it was Kanghyuk’s award ceremony, and my prediction was correct.
“yes! Try eating it too.”
“I’m fine, I don’t feel like eating anything right now.”
“It’s delicious… … .”
When I refused the fork she offered me, I could see my shoulders drooping, so I unknowingly popped the chicken into my mouth.
“how is it? Is it delicious?”
“hmm… … . Not bad.”
I nodded as I chewed the chicken, and Haneul, who was sitting on the other side of the table, smiled brightly.
Don’t talk about franchise chicken as if you made it… … .
However, one effect is certain.
The place we are now is an ordinary chicken restaurant located outside the academy.
Originally, I had to make my face known even when I had a meal with reporters close to each other outside the window, but that is no longer the case.
The social consequences of suicide were not bad.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m fed up with the words I’ve said, or if it’s because of the sense of crisis that I can be the one who gets hit by the sword, but the momentum of the reporters who were fiercely rushing at it has softened.
That alone made it possible to enjoy pleasant outdoor activities.
“Oh. Take this.”
“… … ?”
I held out a small box towards her.
Haneul, who looked like he was about to float a question mark above his head, chewed the chicken in his mouth a few times before swallowing it and opening his mouth.
“What is this?”
“Take it home and open it later.”
I scratched the back of my head as I watched Haneul accept it.
“I bought it because I remembered you, so take good care of it? It’s easy to lose, so don’t open it here.”
Looking around at the small box, she carefully put it into the bag she had set aside to avoid damaging the wrapping paper.
The moment I want to end like that.
– With my daughter.
“(How long do you intend to eat it? Shouldn’t we go back soon?)”
“(Jack, then why don’t you stop eating and eat fish and chips like that when you return later?)”
A man and a woman entered the store.
I tried to ignore the English coming out of their mouths, wondering if they were foreign tourists.
“(……I don’t know, Princess. Enjoy yourself as much as you want.)”
Feeling strange at the man’s words in response to the woman’s verbal abuse, he turned his head.
“Kyeek-!”
“Brother Taeyang! are you okay?!”
When I checked their faces, the chicken I was chewing got caught in my throat.
He pounded his chest hard, barely securing an airway.
No, why did they come all the way here? The Chevalier route hasn’t even started yet.
“(It will happen sooner or later.)”
He curled up the corners of his mouth and looked carefully at the woman striding towards the counter.
Deeply pressed cap hat and sunglasses. Leggings that cling tightly to the legs and a sweatshirt with three white lines on a black background.
It seemed like she was trying to hide it with reddish ponytails as if she had dyed her hair, but as soon as I saw her face as she took off her sunglasses for a while, my intuition immediately informed me.
Also known as ‘The Princess Knight’, Elizabeth Windsor.
it’s her
When the monarchy was abolished, there was no other woman in Korea worthy of being called ‘Princess.’
The girl I saw on the way out of the stadium was not an illusion.
“(By the way, there are really many things to eat in Korea. I like the taste of this kind of oil. I hope the chef at Buckingham Palace learns from watching it.)”
“(If the royal chef had heard that story, he would have hit the ground and wailed loudly.)”
“(Jack, honestly, did I say something wrong? That guy honestly has decent skills, but he was chosen because he couldn’t poison his mother.)”
“(Oh my gol…… I can’t live, princess.)”
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Jack Daniel, the excommunicated ex-Knight Commander he always takes with him as an escort, her familiar voice, and her strong British accent.
Holding a card between her elongated index and middle fingers, she approached the cash register as if she were used to it.
The clerk who took the order was frozen as ice from the moment he heard her speak English.
Fortunately for the clerk, what came out of her mouth was fluent Korean.
“Half seasoned, half fried. Oh, please make the seasoning as spicy as possible.”
As she spoke while lowering her sunglasses, the clerk nodded frantically as if possessed by something, and ran into the kitchen.
Seeing that, Elizabeth seemed satisfied, and put the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose again.
“Who is that person… … ? do you know I heard that you are just a princess next to me.”
“No, I don’t know.”
Haneul, who was looking at me, muttered behind my back, and I cut it off and answered her.
No, I said my wishes. I wish I didn’t know please.
It was best not to get involved with Elizabeth at all.
Thinking so, I turned my head back to the sky.
“wow… … .”
“Heaven, wake up.”
Haneul, who had been exclaiming at Elizabeth’s elongated legs, came to her senses only after her name was called.
“Brother, isn’t that person very pretty?”
“It is.”
Certainly, in terms of appearance alone, Elizabeth’s appearance was excellent.
Because her fame, which runs in the top along with Anya in the heroine popularity poll, wasn’t earned by scribbling.
It’s a problem because that dog-like personality remains even after covering everything.
Come to think of it, there was no way they would get involved unless they had a fight while trying to flirt with each other.
Well, there’s no point of contact, so what’s going on?
With that thought in mind, I’m going to focus on the remaining chicken bones.
“(Jack, take a seat and wait… do you want to?)”
– Turbuck. Turbuck. Turbuck.
A dark shadow was cast over the chicken, which was in full swing.
I bent my neck to the side, wondering if my head was covering the light, but the shadows couldn’t be erased.
Feeling strange, I looked up to see Haneul shaking the fork in his hand.
What is it?
Do you tilt your head upward while sitting with such a question in mind?
There was Elizabeth’s face looking down at me.
She doesn’t even move as if she’s carefully examining my face.
I could see my face reflected in my sunglasses as I munched a biteful of chicken.
“Ow sheck.”
I muttered involuntarily.