Villain's Hero Life

Kiwan Kim's 2nd Awakening, the Heavenly Sword.

It is a very special characteristic that produces a steel sword whose rigidity and sharpness are determined by the will of the Awakened.

And there was one secret to that characteristic that I didn't even know about.

Right...

Tiring!

6.

In response to the will and heart of 'Chang-shik Kim', it creates a colorless sword.

The hardness and sharpness of the sword produced in proportion to the unshakeable mind is determined.

with salt attributes.

* TYPE Kiwan (2nd Awakening)

It had the attributes of salt.

The ceremony opened its eyes to unexpected attribute skills.

"Huh…, saltiness?"

Creation is not yet fully aware of the power of salt attributes.

I just glanced around like I was amazed at the gray sword he had made.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wait..., so this means you can use Awakening skills as Carl Axius, too?"

The gaze of the chanting pierces Carl Axius, floating around.

His main artifact that enchants the attributes and then exerts different powers each time.

It was a source of the power of consciousness that had been able to solve so much adversity.

And it was an unexpected harvest that allowed it to grow even more unexpectedly.

The expression of the chanting echoes through the gray sword he created again.

"... I feel like I can give Kim Ki-wan a big hug if I meet him."

In the meantime, I struggled to find attribute-related traits in class C.

Surprisingly, it was a more valuable reward because it was difficult to find attribute-related characteristics.

"Hmm…."

The ceremony stroked his chin as if for a moment.

He once cast his eyes out the window where the sun was falling, and drew a deep smile on his mouth.

"A new Awakening Skill, shall we try it?"

* * * * *

Index was lying in her dormitory bed just hours ago thinking about the outdoor training ground.

'… who is he really?'

A ceremony recently returned to the Academy.

In fact, Index wanted to ask for a battle when the ceremony came back.

Because I have prided myself on having achieved a lot of growth through traits and high speed growth.

In fact, all body grades other than magical power were above Class B, and in fact, her body specs were the towers within Class C.

"So I was confident that I would take the B class promotion test this semester..."

The index recalled the battle of the ceremony against Kim Suk-cheol, a class A hero.

There was a flying man on top of the running man.

If I'm the runner, I'm Kim Chang-sik.

She sighs heavily at the frustration.

'It's simply a body fluctuation that can't be explained by high physical ability.'

A ceremonial battle of absolute control.

He understands his body type very well.

It has a much higher level of body specs than you, combined with highly controlled and sensitive senses.

I showed him that Kim Seok-chul didn't lose.

"Whew..., I have a long way to go."

As she lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, she looked at her smart handset.

'… should I call for help?'

Her finger stands still as she tries to send a message to the chandelier.

"……."

Then, the index of the handset is shaken, shaking its head.

'I'm not Kim Chang-sik Child either.'

She closes her eyes for a moment and leaves the dormitory alone, jumping up and down.

"... I'm going to have to sleep with a sparring doll."

It was a little late in the evening, but she was frustrated by the idea of relieving stress at the C class private indoor training ground.

.

A nice breeze blows through her path to the indoor training ground.

A huge training ground building that soon started to stand out.

However, I saw someone quite familiar who was close to the wall of the building from afar.

A big, fuzzy little backpack.

The one who winks at the window like he's looking at something inside the training ground.

"Hey, lady. What are you doing in there?"

"… Hiic!?"

It was a woman of the same class as the index.

You raise your hands as if you were caught by the call of the index.

And then a woman who slowly circles back with a embarrassed face.

"…! Index?"

"Uh, why?"

As the index approaches in a slightly louder voice, the woman urgently shuts the mouth of the index and looks at it.

"Joe, be quiet...!"

"??"

I could see her squinting at the inside of the building in her eye-catching view of the index.

The index mysteriously followed her eyes to the inside of the training ground.

It's Kim Chang-sik.

The one she was spying on was a ceremony wielding a gray sword.

The index nods its head and removes her feathery hands.

"... Why are you looking at me?"

Lower your voice as the female wishes.

The woman squirms with her fingers in front of her index question.

"Oh, no. I'm not peeking..."

Afterwards, the story of the woman began in a daze.

that she came to train as stimulated by the enormous stature of ceremony as her index.

But there was already a ceremony.

It was that he was concentrating on something, and he was able to catch his breath for no reason.

"… that's it."

"……."

The index smiles as she wriggles her fingers as she sweats.

'Anne, it's so cute...'

The first time I saw him, I thought he was just a creature with a mind of his own because of his temper.

It was a very cute woman who became close to her in the last few months.

When she was restless, she said a single word while still drawing her mother's smile.

"But... if you're going to steal it anyway, shouldn't you just look at it as a person? You're too bright right now."

"Huh? Ah, ah! Right?"

The woman nodded, as if she was right. She immediately dismissed her traits.

Glug-ug

She transformed from the shape of a delicate, small person in the shape of a bear that was wrenching and large.

An inch smaller than herself, the index strokes her long, raw hair.

"Honey, I really like this look."

"… ugh. Stop it."

The smile of the index mouth grew on her prowling hands as if not to do it.

The index, which had been harassing her for a while, turned its gaze and looked through the window again.

"Um..., but what is Kim Chang-sik doing right now?"

The woman leaning against the window frame with her flimsy feet held aloft by the words of the index.

"Oh, yeah? You must have been wielding your sword a while back."

The ceremony they saw was very unusual.

A statue that stands still with a training doll in front of its eyes and closes its eyes.

What was unusual was his sword.

"Hmm...?"

A moment ago, he wielded a gray sword, and now he holds a strange sword that has no sword but a bag of swords.

"Is that...?"

"…??"

Both of them opened their eyes and gave a curious look.

After a few seconds.

"… Huh?!"

"What the hell!"

They open their eyes wide as if they could not believe what was happening in front of them.

* * * * *

A spacious indoor training ground with no one.

There was a huge herd of training dolls in the training ground.

The sound of the breath of the ceremony wielding the sword that I like very much becomes rougher.

"Phew...! Hook!"

The swiftly swinging spear smiles deeply, looking down at the gray sword axius enchanted by its salt attributes.

'... I like it.'

Tiring!

[Chaos: Carl Axius [Salt]]

'Sword of Mind' has been enchanted.

A mysterious sword that can be changed fluidly to the weight, center of gravity and sharpness of the sword, although it has no great features, depending on the user's will.

[Awakening Skill]

Intangible Blade

???

The weight of the sword or the center of gravity could be changed to the desired moment.

I really liked the fact that I could change the details of the sword depending on the situation or movement needed.

"By the way..."

The ornament that wiped off the sweat on my forehead grabbed the colorful black picket that was floating around.

Let's get this thing started right. '

A decoration with a deep smile put a grey sword into the sword to use Awakening skill.

Scheech profit

A gray sword was drawn and swallowed by a colorful sword.

Within a few moments, an eye-catching ceremony draws Carl Axius from his sword.

Zec

"Huh...?"

The uncovered ornament caught my eye in the visuals of a rather shocking intangible sword.

"What, this."

A sack of swords with no blade at all.

Such a peculiar form of Awakening Skill, an intangible blade.

The Changing Ceremony reached out where the Sword should be, just in case.

Wheaties

"... Nothing?"

The sole hand of the ceremony clears the void.

The ceremony, staring at the sword, sighs and sighs.

"... I pay for the name."

The ceremony reaffirmed the palate and checked the system window.

And the more I read the system window, the darker the smile was drawn on the face of the curious mind.

"Wow…."

[Awakening Skill]

Intangible Blade

"Unlimited" casters, such as the streets of space, can be cut once.

(The strength of the sword is proportional to the magical power of the caster)

The chanting brightened my eyes.

Grasp the sword.

He closed his eyes and took a short breath.

"Phew..."

The statue of the Spear remains for a moment, and you straighten up the sword with only the sword sack.

How many seconds have passed.

"…!"

Eyes of a glittering ceremony.

His gaze touched the puppet that was farthest from him.

At the same time, the sack of the sword is slit open.

Whee!

All I could hear was the sound of the wind cutting through the air where the ceremony was drawn.

However, the change came a long way from the ceremony.

Uahhhhhh!

A training doll that crumbles with the sound of shirins.

The ceremony sighed a little when it saw what had happened from afar.

"Phew..."

The tingling on your fingertips.

The ornament looked down at an intangible sword that was left with only a sack of sword.

"... a sword that cuts through the streets."

At the mouth of a small muttering ceremony, a deep smile was drawn.

'I will show you endless utilization depending on the situation.'

The satisfactory crowning ceremony shrugged its sword and placed its gaze at the side of the training hall.

The ceremony, looking at the slither, said a word.

"Why don't you come out now?"

At the same time, two shadows, an index, and a human-shaped woman flashed over the window were flawed.

* * * * *

Late in the evening, Kim Jong Moon was tapping the desk in the Vice President's office leaning against the chair.

Tsk, tsk, tsk...!

"Hmm…."

He did not forget the image of Kim Seok-chul, the heavenly swordsman who was at the C-class outdoor training ground a few hours ago.

'There's a wound on the chest of a class A hero....'

Their story back then was that all the students fought with him.

Awkward behavior of other educators except Seok-chul Kim and Chang, who examine the elongation.

Kim Jong-Moon noticed earlier that they were making more excuses to hide something.

His fingers, which were heavily tapping on the desk, stood still.

Tsk...!

And a dark smile painted on the mouth.

"... As expected, it's Kim Chang-sik, right?"

Obviously, after the New Black project, I thought I was getting stronger.

I didn't think it would grow this much.

"Ha…! Hurt a Class A Awakener already?"

It was just too much growth power to be one of Sulyerin's puppets.

It's just, Kim Jong-Moon thinks it might be a good idea to recruit to Vigilante.

It was right when I was thinking with an anticipated smile.

Knock, knock.

Someone knocks on the Vice President's door.

"…? Who is it?"

"Ah, Vice President. That's me."

Kim Jong Moon glanced at the desk for a moment.

Then there's his other personality.

As far as Kim Banmun, vice president of the academy, looked at the documents, he noticed.

_______________________________

[Appraisal papers by dedicated professor]

Dedicated Professor: Chon Su-ho

(Lecture List: Awakening and History of the First Heroes)

Students' satisfaction: the lowest

Course Preparation for Students:

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Students' Intimacy with Dedicated professors: Lowest Priority

Professor's Overview:

_______________________________

The gate shrugs the evaluation paper and lets out a small sigh.

The Academy's overall work was done by Kim Ban Moon, and the front door quickly touched his partner Barton.

Swook

His eyes became vacant for a moment, and a new life arose in his eyes.

Then I opened my mouth with my eyes wide open.

"Oh, come on in! Professor Choon Su!"

Knuckle

A middle-aged male professor, nicknamed 'bald eagle', opened his door in the Vice President's office with Kim Banmun's permission.

"Yes, the deputy director called..."

"Oh, right. I have something urgent to tell you."

Assistant Vice President Kim, Banmun Kim, touches the professor's evaluation paper on his desk.

Seeing Kim Byungmun like that, a middle-aged man shrugged his back head.

He is now a professor of the 'Awakening and First Heroic History' lecture, which is rumored to be boring.

In the past, it was a shelter very famous for its' wing hero '.

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