One second.

No, in less than a second.

In battles of A rank or higher, you win or lose in a matter of seconds.

That's why Kim Seok-chul was so careless.

I was shocked to learn that I had missed the enemy's move momentarily.

Bloop.

Cold sweat flowed on Kim Suk-cheol's back.

'Well, what the hell. Just now?

Kim Seok-chul, who is guarding at the highest level.

For a moment, I breathed a short breath into my surprised heart.

And the trainee in front of him, who gave him such tension,

"… huh."

Lean your head back hard and keep your whole body down.

He was in a very malformed posture.

It's like a doll with a thread at the end of its chin.

"……."

Soon there will be a nasty smile on the mouth of the enemy.

Glitter

'... is coming!'

You tighten your whole body's muscles and watch out for the movement of the red rubble.

Speed that is hard to catch up with.

However, Seok-chul Kim did not just get a ticket called Class A hero.

Blame it on me!

Kim Seok-chul reacts to his bizarre speed and prepares for a direct attack.

"Right!"

His eyes flash as if they were on.

By the way, the one with the disgusting smile on the right was heading towards him.

Kim Seok-chul straightened out his bright, translucent sword.

But that's when.

Phew...!

The coup d 'etang!

"Ugh...!"

Suddenly, a threat came upon the floor.

Kim Seok-chul was embarrassed and embarrassed by what happened.

"What...?"

Maybe he wasn't in control of his speed.

"…??"

Kim Seok-chul's gaze revealed a switch blade resting on his right thigh.

The redness does not stop there, but pierces an equally sharp blade into the left thigh.

Puck!

"Khh...!"

"... What the hell are you doing?"

It was amazing, of course, how fast it would make you nervous for a moment.

The strange self-harm show that is happening right now was also very shocking in Kim Suk-cheol's view.

I whispered a small word about him.

"... Don't come out."

"What?"

Kim Seok-chul frowned, thinking it was a word directed at him.

But the enemy wasn't aiming for him.

"Huff...! Whoo! Me. Oh, Zee. Don't!"

"?"

Tears welled up in clear eyes, completely different from before.

The enemy lay there, angry and unfair, and began to weep like a child.

"Hehehe...! Because of you! Shi Chang is disappointed!"

Like yelling at an invisible ghost.

Kim Seok-chul scratched his head looking at him.

"I can't... feel it."

Are the Academy students different these days?

The Gooch who just invaded the city ignorantly because he was going to punch himself.

It did not make a distinction whether it was just a strange characteristic that was rolling on the floor.

Within a short sigh, Kim Suk-cheol hardened his face and approached the covered red herd.

'... Whatever it is, he cannot be forgiven.'

It seemed like my qualifications would be relieved if I hurt him the same way as the scars on his body.

Soon, Kim Seok-chul raised his sword to the defenseless enemy.

Just then, Kim Suk-cheol's eyes flashed.

Kim Seok-chul swiftly lifted his body to the left and laid down his sword.

Caaaaang!

Khhh...!

Shark-tooth-like sharp deformity sword, Carl Axius (dark attribute).

The expression on Kim Seok-chul's face shed.

"… that's it."

A real madman has appeared in this district.

* * * * *

The ceremony with Kim Seok-chul's sword shook around me.

'... Kim Ki-wan fainted?'

The ceremony understood the situation at once.

Unless there's some other explanation.

Kim Seok-chul seemed to think that his nephew was being harassed by other students.

"Of course, even if..."

With a big cut on my chest, I was caught in the sights of fallen teeth and wounded places.

His eyes became fierce.

'... I can't just stand by while you touch mine.'

Chang Ceremony empowered the sword to bite Kim Seok-chul back first.

Khh! Khh!

Gaaaah!

Blame it on me!

Kim Seok-chul moved back slowly with a very embarrassed face because of the appearance of the ceremony that iron gun was looking for.

The ceremony immediately summoned Cristina and asked for a total of three people, including Kim Ki-wan.

"Ouch…! I'll get Mr. Ku first."

Cristina on the run.

Kim Seok-chul looks at the series, then nods as if he knows.

Then he blew a smile at the ceremony.

"... Were you hanging out with these punks? Steel Gun must be sad."

"……."

Kim Seok-chul knew that Cheol cared a lot about the ceremony.

So, we decided that the ceremony set an example in front of Iron, and that the ceremony had a double appearance in this way.

He laughed that the ceremony was absurd.

"It's not steel. Why don't we worry about you?"

"… What?"

The ceremony opened its eyes to the old and the new.

"Look what you've done to the trainees."

"... they just did the same to Kiwan. It is the correct warning for the follower who walks the wrong path."

The ceremony drew a nasty smile towards Kim Suk-cheol, who spread the excuse of the verse.

"Fuck."

"……."

Kim Seok-chul's expression hardened for a moment and stared at the ceremony.

Nevertheless, the chanting pointed to him with a shark-toothed sword.

"A hundred concessions, even if we were really harassing Kim Ki-wan. This is how you do things? It's like an adult in a fight about to die."

"... I don't think you've been admitting your mistakes for a long time. No matter how close you are to Iron Gun. Don't even think about it like that."

I laughed at the stone that I thought the crowd was really bothering me.

For a moment, I wanted to tell him it was all a misunderstanding.

The ceremony shakes its head.

"... Ask Kim Ki-wan, who will wake up soon, if it's real or not. Before that..."

"……?"

I looked back at Kim Suk-cheol, who was trying to heal him who was sleeping like a rat.

"You should be hit by me."

"… What?"

Kim Seok-chul made a silly face.

The idiotic remark of the ceremony.

Have you lost your mind? '

Though rumored to have played a big role in the New Black project for the Hero Tribute he hoped for.

From the perspective of Kim Suk-cheol, who didn't believe all those rumors, he was just a vacant class C student.

Kim Seok-chul gazed at the ceremony to prepare to bounce.

'Maybe the rumors got out or we're lucky...!'

And that's when.

Kuang!

A full burst protrudes from the soles of the ceremonial feet at an incredible speed.

"What, what!"

Kim Seok-chul, surprised by the explosive dash of the ceremony, held a fearless sword.

Ka 'ang! Ka 'anga...!

A translucent crimson sword, like a spark, cuts its teeth a little.

Half of the decorative face covered by a black deformity black.

And the other half of the ceremony revealed a fierce smile.

"…!!"

Kim Seok-chul flicked his carotid sword at the moment of his life and stabbed it with a bright red sword.

Shhh!

A refreshing sword with immense speed.

It was an auto-reflecting assassination for a lively attack.

'Oh my…!'

Kim Suk-cheol wanted to stop at his own murder, which appeared reflexively.

The ceremony flows through the slaughter with a sensation of irrational combat.

Boom!

'… What, what?'

and shivering workshops to start taking each other's lives.

A moment ago, the decision-making was different from that of the educators.

As the battle with the ceremony continued, Kim Suk-cheol was unable to understand the situation.

"Well, there are all these guys...? '

If only the prodigal boy was so remarkable in his tenacity.

The stature that the ceremony now demonstrates is beyond the category of astonishing.

And what was even scarier was that more and more creative attacks were getting sharper.

Hold on!

Kuaaaak!

"Ugh...!"

A shark's tooth-like sword almost touched Kim Suk-cheol's body in a moment.

Kim Seok-chul, who was embarrassed, was bitten back with a much more powerful force than the ceremony.

Blame it on me!

"Phew... Phew!"

Physical ability itself was still at the level of the trainee, and he breathed heavily.

Kim Suk-cheol, who was looking at him, looked down at his sword.

A sword that's as broken as its teeth.

Kim Seok-chul sighed and activated his character again.

Kieing

The light flashed from the crimson sword and was quickly restored to its original shape.

Then I stared at the ceremony again.

"… What are you?"

The ceremony was just a slow exhale without answering.

And Cristina, who was drooling on Kim Chang-sik Child and Kiwan, stared at the battle dazed.

"Holly…."

The breathing ceremony rears its sword and smiles on its mouth.

"From now on, I'm going to get it right."

"…!!"

Kim Seok-chul opened his eyes wide.

"Man, that's not the end of it? '

He was still showing off his skills, but he said there were more here.

Kim Seok-chul hurriedly lifted the tension of his whole body.

And the ceremony lowered its posture and triggered 'one-time' like chewing in a one-on-one battle.

The sound of the clock ticking only at the ears of the ceremony.

Tick, tick, tick!

The whole world began to bleach, except for the ceremony.

* * * * *

Iron from the Vice President's office was already waiting for Kim Seok-chul in a black van.

Chul Gun tilted his head when he didn't answer the phone.

"... Did something happen?"

That's when I remembered the Vice President's office.

Kim Ki-wan? I was with Clan C outside the training ground before I came here.

I was reminded of the words of a thick ceremony.

At the same time, various situations and ideas were mixed together in Ironclad's head.

"Hmm…."

I blinked as if I had finally realized that I had swiped my chin with a serious look.

"I see..., was that it? Haha!"

Steel grinned as if he was in a very good mood.

"Thanks to the ceremony I was watching my nephew train, you must be talking!"

Cheolgan imagined his favorite founding ceremony and the choelite of the association, Kim Suk-cheol, shaking hands intimately.

'Hmm. Yes, we should stick together...' '

The iron fist grinding his head stopped and looked around.

"... Well, it might be awkward, so I'd better go. Haha!"

Once he clears his throat, he smiles at his mouth and turns to the C-class outdoor training ground.

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