table.

    This is the time to meet both of your parents.

    I don’t see my parents very often, but I always get to see them together during this time.

    At times like that, I always have a meal with my clumsy father and my mother who always teaches me well.

    But, at what point?

    My mother started getting angry at my father all the time.

    I think the reason was because of my older brother.

    My mother always said to me,

    “Baby, you have an older brother named Baek Yi-han.”

    “Are you Baek Yi-han?”

    “Yeah.”

    It was something I always heard.

    “Your twin brother.”

    “Twins… .”

    The word twins has always been exciting to me.

    From the fact that I have a brother who has other people, to the fact that I have a twin brother.

    That was enough to get me excited.

    but.

    “Why on earth would you leave that kid there?!”

    My parents started fighting like this.

    Every time I found out that my brother was being treated unfairly, I hated my clumsy father.

    I didn’t like the fact that my mother got so angry.

    ‘I don’t know why, but….’

    Still, I ate quietly for now.

    There must be a reason why my father acts like that.

    -Dalgrak.

    At some point, the bowl appeared to be empty.

    ‘ah.’

    It seemed like he had already eaten everything.

    “I ate well.”

    In the awkward atmosphere, after finishing my meal and getting up from my seat, my father’s puzzled eyes looked at me.

    “Yeah.”

    It wasn’t a good atmosphere to say sorry.

    “I’ll go up first.”

    “Yeah. I guess so.”

    -Squeak.

    I say hello and quietly leave the restaurant.

    “Whewwww.”

    I felt much more at ease once I got out of the scary atmosphere.

    But, after wandering around like this, I started to wonder about something.

    Indeed, what kind of person does my older brother do?

    “Your Majesty!”

    “Ah, San-ah.”

    “Have you finished eating already?”

    “Okay. Let’s go study quickly.”

    “Yes!”

    You’ll find out about your brother later.

    Now, my priority was to study as my father had told me to do first.

    -Evil. Evil.

    In the empty training ground, the sound of a broom being swept echoes.

    A child with white hair and golden eyes, and a completely different demeanor from the one seen earlier, was diligently cleaning.

    “Hoo… .”

    At 9 o’clock, the soldiers will start to gather.

    ‘Let’s finish this quickly and get out of the way.’

    After sweeping all the sand from the training ground, organize the scarecrows placed on one side.

    -Swish, swish.

    “Okay. No problem.”

    Anyway, when this thing fell over, it wasn’t my job to make up for it.

    Because all I had to do was report.

    Now let’s prepare the wooden swords.

    -Knock knock.

    “Quickly… .”

    We need to quickly provide food for the soldiers.

    To be exact, I was a newbie.

    Since the soldiers’ training started at 9 o’clock, there were many who ate breakfast, but few who ate lunch.

    Also, although they do give us time for lunch at 12 o’clock, rations are not exact, so we had to bring out dried bread and other things to eat.

    I just recently realized that it’s a bit much for a 5 year old to eat, but

    -Hwaak.

    This was easy for me.

    -Tadadak.

    “After.”

    Just finished.

    “Is this enough?”

    It seemed like everything was pretty much sorted out.

    “Sigh… .”

    I woke up early and was about to fall asleep.

    “I should get some sleep… .”

    Head to one corner of the training ground.

    It was just right for me, since I had some time before the people arrived.

    If you sleep curled up and curled up, people will come and wake you up later… .

    “–Lee Yeon! Baek Lee Yeon!! Baek Lee Yeon!!!”

    “… Yes… .”

    “Are you sleepy now?”

    “I’m sorry… .”

    I guess it’s almost time to start training.

    I see people waking me up.

    “Tsk. Get up right now and go to the end of the line.”

    “Okay.”

    I don’t know why, but I had to learn martial arts from this Baekho family at the age of five.

    “sum!”

    When someone who appears to be an instructor demonstrates something in front of us, we just follow along.

    Private tutoring sessions are given around lunchtime.

    But, apart from that, this time is really boring.

    ‘If you told me to do chapters 1 through 10 right now, I could do them all.’

    Of course, the good thing about exercise hasn’t changed.

    -Pot, figured it out.

    In this place, filled with the sounds of shouts and clothes moving quickly, it seemed impossible to describe it other than as being quiet.

    “Hoo… .”

    Now, this was the final chapter.

    “The end!”

    “… .”

    -Ouch.

    A drop of sweat runs down.

    Sweat is pouring down in the seats of the other newly enlisted soldiers.

    When it comes time for private lessons, all I hear from my seniors is to repeat chapters 1-10.

    ‘If you don’t have anything to teach, just let them rest.’

    Since it wasn’t much of a workout, I was extremely bored.

    Well, whatever, do they even care about this?

    “Hoo.”

    Repeat steps 1 through 10 until lunch time.

    And when lunchtime comes, I’ll eat some bread again.

    I’ve thought about trying something different at least once, but I’ve recently realized that it’s a luxury.

    ‘At least they serve different food for dinner.’

    In the evening, the person who basically educated and guided me, saying, ‘You are an illegitimate child,’ and torturing me, gave me food.

    ‘What should I eat this time?’

    -pop.

    “Ah.”

    I made a mistake.

    If you scream with all your might, you’ll start to hear a sound like that these days.

    I know that it is rare for a five-year-old child to have this kind of strength and learn martial arts with the right posture, so I have always kept this fact a secret and practiced with moderate strength.

    As I thought about what to eat, I felt like I gained strength without realizing it.

    My senior, who had instructed me to repeat, ran towards me.

    “What did you just do?”

    “Yes?”

    “That’s the sound of a bang.”

    “… It just happened.”

    The senior glared at me with an expression that said, “Don’t lie.”

    “… I just screamed with all my might.”

    The senior looked dumbfounded at those words and said:

    “With all your might?”

    “Yes.”

    “… You, are you the one who does the training?”

    “Yes, that’s right.”

    “… . How many times do you transfer the food?”

    “Transfer to a bag at once and divide into small portions.”

    “… … … . at once?”

    “Yes.”

    “… This platoon has 50 people?”

    “Yes, I know it’s weird.”

    “No, no.”

    The senior thought for a moment and then said.

    “I think you could skip the time spent learning martial arts and learn how to handle weapons.”

    “… Yes?”

    At this age?

    It is generally known that the most advanced level of martial arts is achieved by those who have mastered all 1 to 10 chapters.

    And I know that once you’ve mastered one chapter perfectly and can make the same popping sound as I just did, you’re supposed to advance to the next level.

    And no matter how early you start, training usually starts at age 10,

    Although the learning period varies from person to person, I know that some people take 5 years to learn and maintain perfect posture in chapters 1 through 10.

    But then you suddenly tell me to only learn weapon skills?

    I glanced at the place where only weapon skills were learned.

    There were many people there who were older than me, and while there were about 40 people here, there were only about 10 over there.

    Besides, most of them were seniors.

    ‘I hate going in there so much.’

    “You’re not going to disobey orders, are you? I’ll go up and report right now.”

    “… No.”

    If I had reported it to the top, it was obvious that a superior above me would force me to be assigned there and receive training.

    “Hmm. Okay.”

    When I was trained like this, it was actually comfortable.

    They treated me like a soldier when I was training.

    In the first place, it seemed like that was because there were more people who enlisted voluntarily.

    ‘It seems like there are often people who are initially surprised by the fact that there is a young child.’

    What does that matter?

    If you tell me to do it, I have to do it.

    You have to do what you are told to do, wherever you are.

    That’s how I learned to survive.

    “Let’s go do some weapon training.”

    “From now on?”

    “No, starting tomorrow. Today, let’s eat and continue with basic physical training.”

    “Okay.”

    You must have already eaten.

    Rather, this was more comfortable when it came to exercise.

    Rather than saying it’s boring, it would be more accurate to say it’s fun.

    -Wagjak.

    Now, I have learned how to eat this kind of solid rice to some extent, so I chew it little by little.

    ‘I don’t want to go into the room.’

    Because if I went into the room, I would be tormented by unreasonable suffering again.

    “But doesn’t that hurt your teeth?”

    “Yes?”

    As I was eating the dried bread, crunching it, my senior asked me as if it was interesting.

    ‘Is this what teeth are supposed to hurt?’

    I shook my head, since I’ve never really felt anything like that.

    The senior looked at him as if he found it strange and left.

    No. Why. What is it?

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