episode_0006
by admin-Cheonmu-myeong
I already guessed that the Master had lived for quite some time.
Unlike my teacher, I am not clueless, and there were many clues that could be used to guess.
Even when I first met him, I had to give him high marks, but compared to him, who had just become an adult, the house he lived in was very old.
‘It was so serious that I wondered if I was really living in a house like that.’
Some logs were placed roughly together and were being eaten by insects.
There were even mushrooms growing in one corner of the room.
So were other places okay?
‘at all.’
The ceiling was not functioning properly, it was leaking and there was mold on the floor.
The floor is also uneven, so if you sleep here, your back will get twisted.
So the first thing I did as soon as I got here was tore down and renovate the house where the teacher lived.
Of course, there was a little opposition from the teacher.
When I secretly asked the teacher to fix my house,
The teacher’s eyes lit up as if he had been waiting for them, and he began to boast that he had built them one by one.
How did you get the materials, what did the animals you met look like?
How his mouth was itching,
Even while talking about home, the conversation kept going off on different paths.
He proudly sticks out his chest, which is somewhat weak in assertiveness,
The image of the master, with his chin raised, explaining the circumstances of his building the house,
To be honest, I was a bit shocked at that time.
I can’t help it, because the feeling I had for the Master when I first saw him was one of immense awe.
‘Of course, when I think about it now, he was just a cute teacher.’
Anyway, at that time, seeing the Master pouring so much love into this house,
I did think that maybe I shouldn’t fix the house, but
I couldn’t let my benefactor stay in a place where his health would deteriorate, so I secretly started repairing the house little by little.
Of course, the master still doesn’t know that,
It’s a bit of a disrespectful thought, though.
‘How clueless is the teacher?’
At this point, I was starting to get worried about the teacher, but I wasn’t worried at all.
Rather, I was happy to see this kind of teacher.
Because I found a part where I can help you, Master,
Because I can fill in what the teacher lacks.
Some may look at me in a somewhat gloomy light, but this is the disciple I think of.
Oops,
As I spend time with my teacher, am I starting to resemble him?
My thoughts almost wandered off to another direction.
Anyway, what I’m trying to say is that I already knew that Master was old.
But there is a clear difference between vaguely noticing something and hearing it from the teacher’s mouth.
I was glad to hear those words from my teacher’s own mouth.
I felt like we were getting closer, so I smiled.
The teacher thought it was a joke and threw a punch.
For a moment, my mind almost flickered to a distant place, but I managed to hold on and reassure my teacher.
It’s probably not true, but he just threw his fist in anger.
The teacher has a warm heart.
Look, right now I’m groaning with my head on the floor, and you’re fidgeting like that.
But it was true that I was in pain, so I continued to lie face down. Then, the teacher glanced at me and asked.
“Ahem, are you okay?”
“… Yes.”
But after some time, I felt really better and tried to get up from my seat,
At that moment, I felt my teacher’s hand slowly caressing my back.
I stopped trying to get up and put my head on the ground again.
It felt like my teacher’s love for me was seeping into his hands.
Those loving touches were so sweet.
Even though it wasn’t the kind of affection I was hoping for.
“I’m sorry, I got angry for no reason when I was supposed to be a teacher and a parent.”
I know he must be really sorry to me, but I didn’t like the way he said that.
“I would have said it myself since it’s the military’s unity.”
The moment I heard that, my expression darkened.
‘That damn military department, that damn military department.’
Who on earth said such a thing to the Master?
I wish you would come back to the Master and tell him that what he said was wrong.
It may seem like I’m overreacting, but I have my reasons.
The reason why I am talking about that horse,
One day, when I was a child, playing around and measuring the distance, wanting to become close to my teacher,
The Master once said something I had never heard before, that the military is one, and told me to show him the respect he deserves.
The teacher gave a plausible explanation, but the point was to stop teasing him.
He also said that he would do his best to fulfill his role.
Since then, I have been listening to the teacher’s words carefully, because I think they are half right.
‘That’s only half true.’
Teachers and kings are on the same level, but parents are not.
I know this could be misunderstood, but
I don’t say this in a negative way, especially because I have affection for my parents.
After hearing those words, I started to take care of my teacher with utmost sincerity.
I know the Master doesn’t eat,
I would wake up before my teacher, prepare a meal, and even wake him up.
Of course, it was true that I had pure intentions of helping my teacher, but there was also a slightly dark reason.
To make you not think of me as a child,
I have done everything I can as a parent.
Anyway, that damn military department,
That’s the only part of what the Master said that I don’t like.
I won’t hear that again.
My parents don’t like it.
He wanted to live like a king, serving and caring for him without getting a drop of water on his hands, but his parents did not want him to.
Anyway, I don’t like it.
-Cheonharang
Was it a bit too much?
Myeong-i is now okay and is preparing to go to the training ground, carrying a wooden sword.
Looking at that still grimacing face as if in pain, she didn’t seem okay at all.
‘But he was the one who teased me first..’
Why should I be sorry?
Tears well up in my eyes at my miserable state,
Of course, I wasn’t really crying, I was just pretending to.
Sob sob-
After a while, Moo-myeong went out to the training ground without even looking back at me, who was exaggeratedly rubbing his eyes with his arms.
‘He went.’
After confirming that the nameless person had completely left the house, I hardened my face and thought about my age.
Of course, it was shocking that I lived to be 300 years old.
If I think about it a little more seriously,
I thought that if that much time had passed, the main story might have already ended.
Then, Myeong-i might just be a kid who happens to be handsome.
‘Can I relieve some of the burden?’
Of course, you can’t completely let go of the tension.
If you can send me here, you must be omnipotent, even if you are not omniscient.
No matter how much I think about it, there’s no way they would have sent me here without a reason.
And if you recall what Anonymous said, the year Anonymous became an adult who could enter the academy was also the academy’s 300th anniversary.
It’s a symbolic number that falls too neatly to be dismissed as a coincidence.
So, does this world have a tag called Academy?
‘That’s very likely.’
At this point, over 300 years later,
It was so long ago that I don’t even remember what I read.
Now I have a clue about this place.
Cold sweat runs down my face.
Then, the unknown person who has to go to the academy in 4 years makes excuses for this and that.
Have you never been taught proper vegetarianism before?
Most of the works with the Academy tag have protagonists who are talented and relatively munchkins.
How about anonymous?
Even at first glance, he seems to be overflowing with talent, but if you ask if he is a munchkin without a name… .
‘I’m the teacher…?’
This time, I feel like I’m really going to cry, not just because I’m crying.
It seems that I ruined the novel before it even started, contrary to my resolution.
As my mind began to wander from the truth that had finally been revealed, I made a decision.
Still, after 300 years, I was pretty tired.
I’m not just talking metaphorically, I trained really hard and my bones gave out, so can’t I teach you?
If it’s a talent that even my limited eyes can see.
‘Wouldn’t I be able to make it bloom enough?’
At that moment, I was about to introduce the 1-second method, because the bowl was almost complete.
I slowly got up from my seat and walked towards the door.
If it were the original, we would be facing each other with swords by now,
I would have gained practical experience together with you, but the plan went awry.
I feel like I have to tell you the essence of everything in my life.
Let’s head towards the open space used as a training ground with the wooden sword slung on our waist.
I saw Anonymous swinging his sword just as I had told him.
The Samjae sword technique that I learned not long after I entered the mountains.
Very, slightly too simplistic and clear, just cutting and dicing.
That alone was a movement that contained the essence of swordsmanship.
But it wasn’t enough, that alone wasn’t enough to reach my goal of the sky.
So I created it.
It does not stop at the simple movements of cutting and stabbing, which are the secrets of the Samjae Sword Technique, but rather, it is a method of layering internal energy and perfect muscle control that has been forcibly ingrained into my body for 300 years.
It is different from the 10-second diet that I made before.
A swordsmanship that can cut the sky on the outside, and in my mind, can cut God.
I will name it Cheonharangryu-Shin Ssalgeombeop (God-killing sword technique)
I will now force it into the nameless body.
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