Chapter Index

    A hunter’s greatest asset is his body itself.

    Therefore, methods of efficiently handling the body are also of high value.

    Especially if it has been proven through hundreds or thousands of actual battles.

    This is also why the number of PTs specializing in hunters and martial arts studios, which had been decreasing day by day before the hunter society, has increased rapidly.

    Because there is that much difference.

    What is the difference between those who have built up their skills steadily from the basic level and those who have not?

    The cost of entering a martial arts gym run by a retired hunter who was once on the verge of reaching S class but never succeeded in being promoted is a little less than one semester’s tuition at university.

    In order to complete various curricula, you need to attend continuously for at least a few years, so how much money does that cost?

    Even if you go like that, you won’t be able to learn a single move from the director’s secret secret.

    It is an arrangement for exceptional people who not only have money, but also talent.

    In other words, the price of the basic martial arts and theories established by an A-level hunter who failed to reach S-level is at least several thousand, or at most hundreds of millions.

    then.

    How much is the teaching of an S-class hunter who is ranked first in Korea, ranked high in the middle of the world, and is even still active?

    What if we assume that we learn his feasts, which are not even at a basic level?

    Even Yoon Si-hoo, who has no talent for using his brain, can understand this right away.

    ‘Nonsense… .’

    Literally.

    From the beginning, Son Si-woo had nailed it in advance through various media.

    He said he would never teach his swordsmanship for money.

    If I were to teach someone someday, I think it would only be possible if we had a deep connection in many ways.

    Son Si-woo gave so many things to the hunters.

    However, I said that I don’t think I can release this easily.

    That was natural.

    Because it has been built up over several decades and runs through my life, no, it is nothing short of itself.

    Yoon Si-hoo, who remembered this far, was engulfed in deeper questions.

    “How did the guild leader learn Hunter Son Si-woo’s sword skills…? ?”

    How does Kim Do-jin know Son Si-woo’s swordsmanship and profess to teach him it?

    He laughed at this.

    “Well.”

    It was similar to back then.

    When I gave a vague answer telling me to prove my worth.

    His words continued.

    “Sometimes in the world, there are relationships that cannot be revealed to the outside. The relationship between me and Hunter Son Si-woo… , belongs there.”

    There is some kind of relationship.

    But it is difficult to reveal this.

    To Yoon Si-hoo, his words sounded exactly like that.

    That was correct.

    You can’t say, ‘Actually, I am Son Si-woo, and Son Si-woo actually owns this body.’

    “I can’t reveal it clearly, but this much is certain.”

    “… … ?”

    “What you are learning is real, and no problems will arise in the future. Ah!”

    Suddenly, one thing came to mind and he spoke hurriedly.

    “There may be one problem.”

    “What… ?”

    “You might be called Son Si-woo Hunter’s successor or a new hope to succeed him?”

    “… … !”

    If you say it’s a problem, it might be a problem.

    However, for Yoon Si-hoo, these words were not a problem, but rather acted as kindling that lit a fire in his heart.

    ‘I… , following in the footsteps of Son Si-woo Hunter?’

    It was like a dream for everyone.

    Likewise, especially for hunters who mainly use swords.

    There was a time when elementary school students’ No. 1 future wish was not a hunter, but Son Si-woo.

    Yoon Si-hoo is an adult who went through adolescence and grew up at that time.

    A passionate young man who once hoped to become like Son Si-woo.

    Therefore, the answer was decided from the beginning.

    There are still many things that are puzzling and difficult to understand.

    “… I will do it!”

    He accepted.

    And I decided.

    I will definitely overcome training that is so hard that I feel like I would be better off dead.

    “Okay, okay.”

    Kim Do-jin smiles with satisfaction as he catches a glimpse of the will in the eyes that are burning with a bright light.

    “Then you have to vomit three times, right?”

    “Ah… … .”

    A face that decays quickly.

    I had forgotten that the ordeal of death started from today, not from when.

    * * *

    Once you say something, you must keep it.

    That is my creed.

    Oh, of course only when training.

    As previously announced, Yoon Si-hoo vomited exactly three times.

    The first time I vomited up what I ate for breakfast, and the second time I vomited up what I ate for lunch.

    In the end, there was nothing to spit out, so only bitter gastric juice kept coming out.

    “Three, three times… , I vomited.”

    dump!

    And then he collapsed.

    With the words that I did it.

    He looks down at the fallen guy with a lot of vomit on the corner of his mouth and leaves an unheard of comment.

    “… They really do this.”

    When I was at the peak of my training, I only vomited twice.

    “Well, okay.”

    After being overworked, he carries the collapsed boy over one shoulder and walks away.

    As I was walking down the hallway to roughly drop it off at my dorm, I saw a familiar face walking from the other side.

    “Ah, senior.”

    This is Jin Ha-rin.

    Like Yoon Si-hoo, he is our guild’s only apprentice guild member and his childhood friend.

    She approaches me with her head slightly lowered, looks at my shoulder, and opens her eyes wide in shock.

    “Si, Sihuya… ?!”

    what… , It had to be that way since my childhood friend was brought in unconscious.

    “Uh, what happened?”

    “I just did some training.”

    “Training… You mean?”

    Ami frowns slightly.

    “Did your senior teach you Shifu himself?”

    “Yes. I plan on doing that for a while. Ah, it just worked out.”

    He hands Yoon Si-hoo, who was pressing his shoulder heavily, to Jin Ha-rin, who looks puzzled.

    “Would you please take him to the room and lay him down? If possible, keep an eye on him and give him some water.”

    “Ah, yes… .”

    “And, that… , If it’s okay, please wipe your mouth too.”

    “Mouth? Why is your mouth… , Ah.”

    The forehead frowns more than before.

    Seeing his nose twitching, it seems he took charge of it too late.

    The smell of vomit creeping up from his face.

    Anyway, it went well.

    No matter how much I am, it would be a bit weird to even wipe away traces of vomit from a man outside the house.

    “It must have been difficult because it was the first day, so please take care of junior Harin. lover… .”

    “Senior.”

    The temperature immediately drops at the word ‘lover.’

    Turn your horse around hastily.

    “… It’s not true, but we’re at that level, right?”

    That’s strange.

    I think I felt the threat of death from this guy who was much younger and weaker than me.

    Is it an illusion?

    “Ha… , all right. Thank you for teaching me, senior.”

    “Nothing to say.”

    “Then I’ll go back. Senior, please rest too.”

    “Okay, thank you.”

    After bowing and bowing, Jin Ha-rin supports Si-hoo and heads back the same way she came.

    “… It’s so strange.”

    That female junior is just as strange as Yoon Si-hoo.

    “They are too attached to be friends, but they also firmly deny the idea of being lovers.”

    With that personality, it’s probably not like he’s managing a fishery.

    Well, the relationship will be established on its own.

    “… I guess I’ll have to think about it a bit.”

    In fact, today was almost a reckless training.

    This is just a step to test the guy’s will before full-scale training.

    Now that I have figured it out, I need to make a brief schedule on how to teach.

    If you teach every day like today, no matter how much of a hunter you are, your body will get hurt.

    “I’m embarrassed.”

    Other than that, it’s my first time teaching swordsmanship, so I’m at a loss as to what to do.

    what… , but it’s not a big worry.

    Just as you can go anywhere and only go to Seoul, if you work hard, you will find the answer.

    * * *

    Another day.

    While the Twilight guild members who arrived a week earlier were spending their time.

    “Welcome.”

    “Have a blessed time.”

    The number of people entering the Vatican began to increase.

    During the period when the altar meeting is held, the entry of visitors is strictly controlled.

    That means that all who enter the Vatican now are to participate in the Holy Order.

    “Hey, look over there.”

    “Where?”

    “Over there! Isn’t that guy ranked 3rd in America’s S class?”

    “Wow, it’s real!”

    “Awesome. I never thought I would see that person in person… !”

    Thanks to this, only the guild members were excited.

    It is surprising to see people who are difficult to meet in real life appear in droves.

    For several days, I was surprised and amazed by the people gathering together.

    A new day has finally dawned.

    A very historic day when the Holy Order meeting is held.

    They dressed themselves in the clothes they had prepared in advance.

    A beautiful, colorful dress.

    Unusual heavy makeup.

    And even accessories that make their beauty stand out even more.

    The female guild members who have become extremely beautiful.

    On the other hand, Kim Do-jin became a machine.

    “Dojin, how about me?”

    “Pretty.”

    “Hey, I am!”

    “It’s pretty.”

    “How is your sister?”

    “You are very pretty.”

    When you ask how it is, the machine replies that it is pretty.

    Of course, it was not an inertial answer.

    It was so pretty that all I could say was that.

    Dressed up to the fullest, they arrived at the banquet hall, lightly stepping on the long carpet.

    And I was amazed.

    “Wow… … .”

    Elasticity pouring out at the same time.

    It was so gorgeous and beautiful.

    All the furniture and decorative elements placed where the eye can see.

    There are plenty of delicacies piled on top of it.

    Above all, the people who freely come and go there and exchange greetings.

    He entered there, comforting the slightly intimidated guild members.

    When they sat down at a table in an appropriate location between the center and the outskirts.

    As usual, the saint, decked out in a plain white dress, stands on the podium.

    “Nice to meet you, brothers. This is Sophia Saintes, the saint of the Vatican.”

    A clear voice that resonates throughout the vast banquet hall, not through a microphone, but through pure white magic.

    This was the signal for the full-fledged beginning of the congregational meeting.

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