Mom is my constellation

"What is domestic education? I just wanted to bully my son. It's academic."

[All of a sudden, SeongHyun-sook smiles and leans his head!]

"In common sense, don't you even think about seeing this?"

No, you're right.

I also saw 10 moms standing in the middle of the stadium two columns across.

Each of them saw 10 mothers with swords, spears, axes, crossbows, bows, etc.

That's the Buddha, isn't it, man?

What nonsense? I want to hear some nonsense too.

But I just described it the way I see it.

She was really looking at me with the same look on her face.

What kind of end-of-century sight is this?

Have you finally lost your mind because you haven't slept in three days?

"Mr. Rebecca. What am I looking at right now? Is this a dream? Please tell me it's a dream."

"For the future of home education, this is a serial mannequin created by Messiah in sweat."

"So what I want to ask you is, why is it that all those junior mannequins are looking at my mom?"

[SeongHyun-sook smiles loudly because he prepared it especially because he wants our son to work harder in family education!]

"The question won't be solved..."

Wait a minute.

Then I have to fight the mannequin who looks like her.

What? I feel like I'm going to be a loser.

"I don't want to ask, but..."

I'd rather think of it this way.

Let's bump into each other in time and get some sleep by solving the trials we faced quickly in a minute and a second.

Even though my mom is a terrible person, she'll let me sleep when I'm done with the first level curriculum.

"If you have to do it anyway, let's just get started quickly."

['SeongHyun-sook' is satisfied with the desirable attitude!]

Likewise, Rebecca nodded.

"The title of the Phase I curriculum is [Draft]."

"… an amendment?"

Ten eyes, no eyes.

In a word, it opens its eyes.

When I heard that, I had the first skill in my mind.

"Different from Punishment. Well, the names are similar."

"I was thinking about it, but you're so sharp."

"Did you say the eye pierces the nature of the enemy? It's a great skill. It's a fact I have to admit."

[Then Seong Hyun-suk kicks his tongue because he can penetrate it!]

I thought that was a silly joke she made, but it was quite a stabbing joke, considering Rebecca's solemn expression.

"Messiah's words are correct. Yes, let's say you've crossed enemy weaknesses with Touan and sealed one of your skills or attributes. But if."

Rebecca's eyes, blurred for a moment, were cold and sharp.

"What would you do if you faced an enemy that was overwhelmingly strong enough to ignore such penalties?"

"……."

"If you can overcome a weakness, you can throw away one trait or skill and take a lighter picture of the Yellow Jaw children."

Immediately, my head began to feel new, and my speech was blocked.

Rebecca told me the situation would definitely come one day.

"Will you still rely on Tuan then, Yeongjae-min child?"

"... I would have been pierced, just like you said, right? Physically."

Honestly, it's true that Tuan has been very helpful so far.

So you can't be more vigilant.

This is the moment when Touan is transformed into a completely pointless skill.

At that time, my mother's message came out in front of me.

[Sung-hyung suggests that you close your eyes for a moment and open up all senses except your eyes!]

"Do as Messiah says."

"Ugh..."

I told you to try it first.

Close your eyes in a standing position, calm your mind, and calm your mind...

…….

['A Physical Blow With Love' is inflicted on the Representative!]

Perfect!

"Ne!"

At the same time as my mother's back smashing, my eyes flashed and a harrowing alien fish popped out of my mouth.

I just passed out, didn't I?

I don't remember what I did for 10 seconds.

[I told you to close your eyes and ask if you're sitting down. SeongHyun-sook gives you the castle!]

"If there was a punitive system, that was just 50 points, Yellow Jaw Children."

"No, you don't have to listen to me...?"

If a human who can't close his eyelids once in three days closes his eyes and calms his heart, of course he comes to sleep.

Even though I woke up because of the smashing of my back... that's why it's more unfair.

"Oh."

But if this is all the way I'm going to get stronger, then shut up.

I carved the Endurance () three times into my mind, then closed my eyes again.

After kicking out the horse who was trying to get a little sane again.

I felt slowly in the darkness of Sakaman.

"……."

A breeze through the tip of the nose. The sound of the wind touching your ears.

The wind permeates the skin.

... Wind?

"Strange."

There are a lot of things around me. For example, this Colosseum itself.

Ten mannequins that looked like her. Or Rebecca.

Or,

'I'm myself.'

They each have their own scent. Of course I'm talking about it. It has a form.

The same is true of sound.

If you want to hear Rebecca's unconscious breathing or her panting, you can hear her. I have developed stats.

'But why..'

More than that many and many 'shapes'.

The 'no form' wind is the most vivid of my senses.

It doesn't mean I can't smell or hear anything else.

However.

'Only the toxic wind feels strong, so other things are being buried.'

Maybe you can hold it yourself.

Such a futile thought was disparate and vivid.

'I didn't feel it until I focused.'

I can see that when I fight, I sharpen my senses more than I can imagine.

Here, we know that the wind of the 'sanctuary' is very special.

Admired by the difficult mystery of adjectives, I opened my eyes and asked.

"The wind here... is something different?"

[Holy Father, SeongHyun-sook is satisfied with our son's answer!]

Whether I asked the right question or not, Rebecca opens her mouth as if she was waiting.

"Exactly the atmosphere, the air, is different. So the wind, which is the flow of air, has to be different."

"Does air mean that the elements that make up the world, the sanctuary, are completely different from the Earth?"

['My son' is too smart to be surprised by SeongHyun-sook!]

What a surprise, what a surprise. My son is hurt.

"Yes, the Sanctuary is where all dimensions of the sanctuary live, regardless of time and space. The other thing from the air is obvious."

"… I'm suddenly worried about whether I can be human in another world from that air."

"Not normally. A creature that could not climb into the sanctuary would soon fall like a sand castle."

[But 'our son' and himself are perfectly protected by the system due to their unreasonably high affinity, supplemented by 'Hyun-sook'!]

Another affinity buff? I just don't have a death sentence.

That's what I'm thinking.

"Think carefully."

Rebecca lowered her voice even more heavily.

"It's not impossible for a new sensation to be opened up in a world where temperament is different from origin, if you train your mind to the limit."

"A new sensation…."

"May you be faithful and sincere. Yellow children have plenty of time and opportunity. Because we can trample the land of sanctuaries that are not allowed to other creatures of the summit, and how long can we trample on the children of the Yellow Jaw?"

"……."

Did you say there are roughly 500 million awakeners on Earth?

So, this is...

'Only one fifth of a million would be privileged.'

And I am the one who enjoys that privilege.

His fist was caught in a burning flame and the heartbeat pounded his chest.

It's the drowsiness that runs away and clears your mind.

I looked back at Rebecca and said in a confident tone.

"We're ready, so let's get started."

"Got it."

Rebecca came to me, frightened to hear the noise.

And all of a sudden, I looked inside and I took out two sacks of sand, and I sat down, and I squeezed a little bit.

Good.

I hung a sandbag on both my ankles one by one.

"Why the Sandbags...?"

"From now on, you can confront those mannequins."

"……."

I know what a sandbag car is.

It's a training method that comes in a lot of Japanese boy cartoons.

Even if it's filled with any grain of sand in the world, the bag is heavier than any piece of iron.

I don't know, but I'll sweat it just for a walk.

'Yes, Spartaceous is the way to open your eyes to new senses.'

This is good.

However...

"What about the Retreat Weapon?"

Why does she just fill her sandbags and fall beside me, that woman?

Have you forgotten anything?

Let's keep my eyes open as if I were asking.

"Weapons? Nothing like that."

"……."

"The objective of the drill is not 'counterattack' or 'retaliation', but 'evasion'. From now on, Yellow Jaw children should avoid attacks by mannequins for a given period of time."

Isn't that supposed to be a walking sandbag for me?

.. I wanted to ask, but once I moved one foot lightly.

Maybe it's different.

The moment I didn't know, I thought I had hidden arthritis.

"Without a weapon like this, you just want to avoid attack with your bare hands?"

"Yes."

"It's not just one mannequin, it's all a 10-cause attack?"

"You understand exactly."

The ten-minute commitment to complain and finish quickly has already begun to shake.

... I don't know what all this is for.

Three days ago, I rethought the conversation I had with Rebecca in my head.

What I just did is if you follow the curriculum faithfully, you can do it for Yellow Jaw children.

If that's what Rebecca did..

Predicting the opponent's attack a few seconds in advance.

With my ears recalling a series of conversations, I heard Rebecca's dry voice.

"I will fight against enemies who will not win by fighting."

"……."

"If you don't get hit, you can't guarantee victory, but at least your survival will increase exponentially."

It's boring.

It makes sense to avoid a definite survival strategy rather than stopping it.

"The winds of the sanctuary will inform the children of the Yellow Jaw Turo. Then you can follow that path."

"... Is it because you want to see the path?"

"For three days, didn't the Yellow Jaw children quite catch the wind of the sanctuary?"

"Ah."

Obviously.

When Gobi came in the middle of his sleep, he would go out for a walk or run and wake up in the wind.

"Without knowing, the body of the Yellow Jaw children would have finished adapting to the environment here."

"Then why didn't you sleep..."

[The more you push it to the extreme, the more adaptive your body will be, "adds Hyun-sook!]

Then I shouldn't have told you why I couldn't.

For 72 hours, I couldn't stop feeling what I was doing with my eyes open.

I was stretching my shoulders because I was unfair, Rebecca said.

"The mentality of Yellow Jaw children is more twisted than ever. Moreover, since you've felt the nature of the wind before, I think it's the perfect condition for you to make a change."

"Draft…."

I became curious.

I can see in advance what kind of attack the opponent will make.

Is that really possible?

* * *

In a moment.

Jerbuck.

I stood in the middle of the stadium with a hard walk like a thousand thousand joules.

Silent silence flows.

Me and 10 moms... Ah, Mr.. It's so weird. Me and 10 mannequins stared at each other.

You can't see the wind's path at once. '

I still don't have the ability to foretell, but I can prophesy with certainty as much as this one.

'I have to be right enough to throw up all night... I can barely see it.'

Damn it, it's getting dark in front of you already, but let's eat it hard.

Even if you vomit all night long, you must not use this golden opportunity given to me.

And with that in mind,

"Start!"

Pavavac!

In response to Rebecca's signal, three mannequins with spears, knives and axes each ran at the same time.

"From the beginning…!"

Aren't the three a little Eva?

I even chew on S-class players who have some maneuverability on the subject of mannequins.

Whoo-hoo!

In the blink of an eye, the mannequins' aggression approached me.

It is an established fact.

This is how I'm gonna get through their attacks like a skewer!

'I can see the path that the wind leads...!'

You can only see the big, dead, growing letters.

Moreover, the fact that Mannequin's appearance was the same as that of her mother also helped to provoke my fear.

'To do this, I designed the mannequin...!'

I don't see a bit of 'The Way the Wind Leads', but I didn't want to get attacked after being this fat.

Open up!

Thinking of clearing a little, I stepped back.

It takes too much time to spread your wings and fly upwards to use Ascendant's Emergency.

'It's a simple move, but I think my calf will tear because of the sandbags on my ankle.'

At the same time as I frown in the air.

Pavavac!

Three mannequins, who had been chained to a straight path, were suddenly scattered on both sides.

Among the scattering creatures, a bowed mannequin bounces off protests and blows arrows into sight.

"... What?"

Wait, no way.

The three of you up front are gonna cover the archer in the back?

But when we're done figuring out the situation,

wedge solution

The arrows shot by the archer flew all the way to the point.

'Damn it...!'

It is not possible to modify the evasion path because the soles of the feet have not yet touched the ground.

However, I did so right away because I thought it would be possible if I could just twist the axis of my torso a little and grab an arrow with my hand.

Heh!

I reached out like a lightning bolt and grabbed a sharp arrow to the front of my nose.

Oops, if you're really half a second late, just take a headshot.

Weieing.

It was then.

It was not until the arrow caught in the hand turned into a smoke like gas that it scattered.

"What...?!"

The moment I was confused with the feeling of empty palms.

Pavavac!

Obviously the three mannequins that had just been scattered on both sides were scattering back in the same direction.

Wedge solution!

Behind him, the archer mannequin bounces back and shoots arrows in the same position as before.

Kwajik!

Because the fisheye was dumb and could not avoid it, this time the arrow stuck into my forehead.

"Argh!"

However, the pain was no different than a very intense honeymoon.

It was because of the sanctuary's system that no matter what attack it allowed, it did not die.

The arrows on the forehead also became pixel-like mouths and disappeared.

"……."

But that's not the problem right now.

'... What just happened?'

I thought I caught an arrow, and it turned out to be a fiction, and the real arrow flew to me with about two seconds apart.

It's like I previewed 'The Future Two Seconds Ahead'...

"……."

.. No, right?

... How easy can it be?

[Skill, 'High Sense' is awakened!]

['High Sense' skill has been adjusted to '1'!]

Yeah, that's right.

The writing of a system that seemed to say so appeared in the air.