Steel Gun and Kim Suk-cheol were riding in a black van to the Hero Academy.

Iron Gun, who was in the passenger seat, made a fuss about keeping his face stiff.

"… 4 Team Leader. Is something wrong?"

"Yes? I'm sorry. Was I too stiff?"

Stone iron that opens its eyes wide and makes a shy face.

And the iron gun waved as if it wasn't.

"Hmm? No, I'm not. I'm worried about the head of the fourth team."

"Ah…."

Seok-chul sighs as if he knew what he was talking about.

Within a while, I sighed and looked into the car with only two.

"… this time there was an enormous terrorism outbreak in the organization, Billon… I've never seen such a massive terrorism attack since I just became the head of the fourth team."

"Hmm..., was that what you were worried about?"

"... Haha. I'm ashamed, but yes."

Iron Gun nodded gracefully at the stone that makes a fabulous smile.

"I see."

The stone iron swallowed up the saliva, which didn't react much.

"... and what a stupid idea. I also heard a little fear that I might survive such a massive terror."

"Hmm…."

"Going to see my nephew at the Academy, in fact, has something to do with that."

I had never told anyone from the Society about this phrase.

I felt comfortable for some reason because it was a steel gun I had admired since I was a child.

He sighed deeply and painted a quiet smile on his mouth.

"... My nephew and I have been best friends since we were kids. He and I aren't that different in age."

"Really?"

"But... ever since I was head of the four teams of the Hero Association, Suddenly, he started avoiding me."

"Hmm... Did you come to puberty at a late age?"

Seol Chul-soo shakes his head, smiling at the words of iron.

"It's not like that. My nephew felt a little inferiority towards me."

Iron Gun looks up at him and says.

"… Team Leader 4, you are a very successful hero."

"Haha, thank you. Sunbae."

His eyes paused, and he felt a grip.

"… the problem is that I didn't survive this mission. I'm more worried that I won't be able to solve my life's problems with him for nothing."

Iron Gun turns his head and stares at him.

Old hero, son of Kim Chul.

He was born of his own blood.

A superb swordsmanship prowess from the late twenties, the Choelite responsible for four A-rank missions and the Association.

'… but a young man who has not yet experienced it.'

A quiet smile was drawn on the mouth of Iron Gun.

"Hmmm..., Team Leader 4 is a good uncle, right?"

"…!!"

Kim Seok-chul opened his eyes wide and looked at the iron gun on the passenger seat.

Then I looked forward again and smiled.

"Haha! This is embarrassing."

A smile spread over the mouth of Iron Gun.

And I suddenly wondered about the stone that I had been smiling about.

"… by the way. You're amazing."

"Hmm?"

"You should have seen the scale of their terrorism, too, Willan... but you weren't shaken up. You're not afraid of anything now?"

Chelsea sighs a little after understanding his intentions.

Then he slowly lowers the window next to him.

Jieing

Shoot him.

A cool breeze pours through the open window.

Iron Gun leaned his elbow against the window, and glanced back at the city view as fast as he could.

"… I'm scared too."

"Yes?"

I asked again because I didn't think I heard him driving well.

Iron Gun smiled and answered again.

"Why wouldn't I be scared? Just..., just hang in there."

"Ah…."

"Ever since I received my first mission at the association,"

He paused for a moment and looked at me heavily.

"… there were no missions that were not afraid of death. Particularly, a very dangerous operation like this one just survives that fear."

"I see…."

"If I don't endure this danger, the precious people behind me will be in danger of 'Billon'."

In the head of Iron Gun, all three operatives, Baekbeom and New Black.

And I passed through the image of Kim Chang-shik.

Soon, he smiled quietly at the mouth.

"... so I can do this crazy thing where I die for someone else?"

Kim Seok-chul thought of his nephew, Kim Ki-wan, who would be at the Academy because he said, 'Other people behind him.'

"……."

He holds the handle firmly in his hands.

Kwaak

"I see…. Thank you."

The story of iron made me feel more comfortable.

There was a constant cool breeze inside the black van.

The two heroes in the car were heading to the Academy, smiling calmly.

* * * * *

The old hero Kim Chul was a man with an unusual history.

He was a worthless hero at first.

After the 2nd Awakening, his position skyrocketed to a high level hero.

And his secondary awakening was the origin and secret of the strongest sword, the steel sword in the world.

In addition, many of his descendants emit superheroes who inherited the traits of 'Kim Cheol'.

Right away, Class A Hero Association Operation 4 Team Leader Kim Suk-cheol.

'... and he was born with that peculiarity.'

Chang Ceremony flinched at Kim Ki-wan looking at herself.

Kiwan's unique mission is for him to become the true master of the steel sword.

"Do you want to battle me later?"

"??"

Kim Ki-wan smiled beautifully at the questions of the brutal ceremony.

It was a ceremony that I knew because it was so famous, but I had never mixed words.

A scratch on the ball at the offer of a ceremony that doesn't make sense.

"What are you talking about?"

"I saw you earlier in class. He seemed to have a lot on his mind."

"……."

"... I wonder if I can swing a sword and find some answers."

Since then, information about the ceremony has passed through my mind.

After entering the Hero Academy, there was a second time for the extraordinary performance of the individual.

The B rank, rumored to have invented it.

'... Kim Chang-sik helped me when I was a candidate, right?' '

There was no reason to help the sob rumors.

Simply by helping the Nazarene, a red line is drawn on his student record.

I was followed by a mockery called "The Hopeless One."

'But now the situation has completely turned upside down.'

A creature with tremendous growth that can never be found at all.

And it was the dominant opinion that there was a Kim Chang-shik ceremony in the growth of such narratives.

'That means that if I do well...?'

Of course, there was no assurance that he could achieve the same growth.

However, it's only a matter of time before I can carry a steel sword.

Kiwan felt like catching a straw.

Eventually, he swallowed and replied.

"… Well, yes. A good battle. When?"

It was a ceremony I wanted to tell you so abruptly.

Surprisingly, I stumbled upon the positive slope.

"Well, I only have class this morning, so why don't you just have lunch?"

"Great! So we're looking at C-class outdoor training grounds?"

"Well..., it's fine wherever you are."

The ceremony scratched the cheek in response to the active completion.

'... I think he wants to support me on his own.'

And so they thought differently and pledged a battle.

.

After the morning lecture, Chang was having lunch with 'Kim Chang-sik Child'.

In class B, but still hovering around the ceremony, my eyes were wide open.

"Why are you suddenly fighting him?"

"Huh? Oh, just what."

I shrugged away from the questions of the enemy.

Gu Chi-Seong, who secretly ate next to me, grumbled and replied instead.

"I've been watching you. It reminds me of the old days."

"Huh?"

He tilts his head as if he didn't know his name would come out.

And today, Han Woong, who dipped the fire meat from the main course in honey, opened her mouth.

"... Yeah, I don't know what you're thinking all of a sudden. I thought he was trying to help Kim Ki-wan."

"…??"

I asked Gookjeong to explain whether he thought he didn't know because of what happened in class C.

He replied with a spoon in his mouth like it was nothing.

"Kim Chang-shik saved me suddenly when I was bullied when I was your candidate."

"Yeah. You did, didn't you?"

"Phew, something like that. I used to doze off in class, but his eyes were completely numb. You won't see Kim Chang-sik like that again."

The ceremony closed my eyes after eating food in the story of the chieftain.

"What, his eyes were dying? '

The reaction around him was uncomfortable because it was simply a coveted ceremony.

"... It's not like that, so just eat."

"This guy's a real pain in the ass, isn't he?"

"Phew...? What?"

You shake your hand, giggling at the unconscious response.

"No, no, no. Anyway... Kim Chang-sik did Kim Chang-sik again."

"……."

The situation seemed to flow strangely even after trying to explain it.

The ceremony just let out a small sigh and lifted the spoon.

And Nariho stared at the ceremony dazed without even thinking about eating.

"... Kim Ki-wan?"

There was a strange jealousy in his eyes.

* * * * *

The ceremony went straight after lunch to the C-class outdoor training ground.

And Kim Ki-wan was waiting for the ceremony with the face reminded that he was warming up appropriately.

Tiring!

Name: Kiwan Kim

(Descendant of old hero Kim Chul)

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§ Force: C

§ Agility: B

§ Health: C +

§ Magical Power: C +

[Exclusive Attribute]

unbreakable (Rare)

It consumes mind and magic to harden the strength and hardness of your sword.

[Skills Owned]

1. Intermediate Slash (Rare)

2. Concentration (Rare)

'Hmm, I thought Kim Suk-cheol was famous for his swordsmanship, but is he worth it?'

The ceremony leans toward him with a snap at his status window.

"You're here early."

"Oh, I don't usually eat that much. But..."

His gaze turned towards' Kim Chang-sik Child 'behind the ceremony.

When the ceremony saw him, he sighed a little.

"... I was going to come alone. I always wanted to see these guys."

"Oh, really?"

I don't know why, but Kim Ki-wan met Nariho who was staring at him coldly.

He gives you a big twitch and indicates that he's okay with both hands.

"Ah! I don't care!"

"Really? Well... I guess I'm pre-warmed anyway, so shall we get started?"

"Oh, yeah! Let's get started."

Giwan hurriedly nodded and opened his head a little.

I looked at him and saw a practicing sword next to him.

Suddenly, someone entered the situation that seemed like it was about to start.

"Now, wait a minute."

"…?"

The one who stands between the two is nothing but a narcissist.

Suddenly, he turns to the altar and asks.

"Tea, Changshang. Aren't you going to help Ki-wan improve anyway?

His trespass was unexpected, and the ceremony tilted back and gave him an answer.

"... right?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you didn't have to deal with it yourself, but watched from behind and focused on the feedback?"

I questioned his sudden opinions.

"What's that? Then who's going to deal with Gi-wan?"

And a quick reply as if waiting for the question of the ceremony.

"I, I'll take care of you!"

From lunch time, a deep smile was drawn on the mouth of Nariho, who was a hard-faced face all the time.

"……?"

The ceremony suddenly reminded me of the 'crooked smile' in the days of Hojin Seok.

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