How many opportunities do ordinary people have in their lifetime to hold a sword?
At most, a kitchen knife is the limit.
When asked if I had ever held a sword, my answer was ‘yes’.
I was given basic lessons.
One or two moves for filming, for dressing up.
Of course, it was not a real sword that could actually cut or kill someone.
It was the first time he had ever held a sharpened sword.
gulp.
saliva was swallowed
Is it because of the tension of holding the real sword for the first time?
at all.
It was the first time I felt like this. A sense of fullness and excitement as if I could do anything.
My heart was pounding, and all my nerves were directed toward the sword.
Each cell seems to react sensitively.
He took a short breath and closed his eyes.
how to swing the sword
In fact, there was no swordsmanship I knew, and even if I tried to wield it right now, it would be nothing but reckless wielding.
It was a no-brainer to injure yourself by wielding it recklessly.
‘What should I do.’
ponder for a while
To the extent that this concern was colorless, I already knew the solution.
There is a swordsmanship that I know of.
One swordsmanship that I know very well in detail.
‘The main character’s swordsmanship.’
A sword without a name.
It was often described in the novel, ‘The Ruler of Talent’, so I had no choice but to know it.
“Youngsik? Are you okay?”
Selina asked if she was worried at the sight of me standing still holding a sword.
It was natural for her to think that I would not be able to wield a sword.
I just wanted to try it out of anger for a moment.
‘Was it too harsh?’
The moment Selina thinks so.
He inhaled briefly, then exhaled.
That’s how my own ‘acting’ began.
I am the one who knows the main character better than anyone else in this world.
Maybe even more than the main character himself.
What would happen if I played the main character?
[‘The Unknown God’ expects your performance, and its eyes twinkle.]
Ignoring the message window, I lowered my sword.
Huung.
The sword cut through the air and swung cleanly.
Take a half-step forward and slightly twist your body.
The sword was being lifted before I knew it.
Ugh.
In my hand, which had never held a sword properly, the sword moved freely.
The sword cried as if it had finally abandoned all the stuffy things and felt refreshed.
It was a sense of liberation.
Taking another half-step forward, he sneakily lowered his body and thrust his sword forward.
A sharp blade of life was put into the tip of the sword.
He deliberately cut off his breathing and swung his sword while turning his body halfway.
The sword moved at high speed and cut through the air.
As I continued each movement, I kept thinking about the main character in my head.
To play the main character thoroughly.
To perfectly imitate the main character’s swordsmanship.
I could feel the strong emotions suppressed deep in my heart.
It was wriggling in response to my sword.
I couldn’t tell if it was Raymond’s usual feeling or if it was the feeling he got from playing the main character.
Looking at it, I had a question.
‘Do I need to keep suppressing this?’
The conclusion came easily.
There is no need to hold back.
It released the emotions that were suppressed as if it were natural.
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Kwajik.
The sound of something breaking was heard.
Emotions spread throughout my body, and it felt like it was taking over my body.
didn’t allow it
I let out my suppressed emotions, but I didn’t allow them to affect me.
All those emotions were put into the tip of the sword.
A terrifyingly strong life force stood at the tip of the sword.
Whoops.
The sword trembled more strongly than before.
Putting life into the tip of the sword, he continued to wield it.
cut, stab
If you look at each movement, it seems that you just swing it randomly, but when you swing the sword continuously, it becomes a swordsmanship with a proper form.
Only then did I realize.
When I grabbed the sword, I was no longer an extra.
If I had a sword in my hand.
At least for that moment, I was the main character.
***
Selina laughed a little when Raymond grabbed the sword, to be honest.
Raymond Millennium.
Youngsik of Count Millennium, a famous magical family.
Nevertheless, a talentless idiot who still stays in the 1st circle.
She was, of course, very aware of the rumors around Raymond.
However, Selina wanted to see and judge him for herself rather than hear rumors.
That’s why I met him without prejudice as much as possible, and I tried to see what kind of person he was.
First impressions, don’t you think you’re so screwed up? was
And the point about Raymond’s swordsmanship that followed.
“It looks like your feet are following you a little late… Is that how it is?”
When Raymond said that, Selina could see that he meant no ill will.
But despite this, Selina instinctively acted defensively, feeling as if her weakness had been discovered.
I stood up and spoke to him.
“To come to the Warrug family and criticize swordsmanship. You are a fun person.”
Normally, he wouldn’t have cared what Raymond said about swordsmanship.
The problem is that what Raymond said has been pointed out over and over again for some time.
She reacted sensitively, feeling as though she had been stabbed in the right direction.
“Kingdom basic swordsmanship. If you know, would you like to try it?”
Until she held out her sword while saying that, she didn’t think that Raymond would really accept the sword.
When Raymond picks up the sword.
She was a little taken aback inside, but thought to see how far she went and backed away, making room for him to swing his sword.
Like that, Raymond started moving his sword.
With just one swing, Selina realized that Raymond’s movements weren’t all that clumsy.
She was also from the Warrug family, and knew what swordsmanship was all about.
Isn’t that what you call a genius?
It is not difficult to see that the movement of the sword that Raymond wields is unusual.
The sword cut through the air.
When the tip of Raymond’s sword was pointed at her, Selina hesitated involuntarily and took a step back.
Instantly, she broke into a cold sweat and instinctively began to think about how to block the sword if it was pointed at her.
She brought her hand to her waist, then let out a breath when she realized the sword was missing.
Selina clenched her fists.
The muscles were tense.
The more Raymond swung his sword, the more vicious killing spree spread to the surroundings.
intimidation.
Like a prey before a predator, she was motionless.
The butler standing next to Selina was carefully putting her hand into her bosom.
It must have been that he instinctively grabbed the dagger in his bosom because of his strong will to live.
“What is this…”
I couldn’t say it was perfect.
It wasn’t a body suitable for wielding a sword, and maybe because of that, it didn’t feel like my body was moving freely.
‘And yet…’
I don’t know how to deal with it.
Wouldn’t it be the best way to endure and drag it into a long-term battle?
Thinking a lot, Selina watched Raymond’s sword.
***
By the time the sweat starts flowing. I felt a clouded mind.
I let out a short breath and drew the sword from top to bottom as I did when I first started, and finally stopped the sword.
‘Hard.’
Trying to calm my trembling arms, turn around and look at Selina.
I saw her shocked face.
[‘The Unknown God’ looks at you with a satisfied face. I praise you saying it was a perfect performance.]
The message comes to mind again.
Who the hell is the nameless god?
After thinking for a while, I shook my head.
It’s not that you can’t figure it out by thinking about it, there was something more important now.
I slowly lowered my sword and walked towards Selina.
The smoke is over.
“I didn’t know the basic swordsmanship of the kingdom, so I wielded it arbitrarily.”
Respectfully, he held out his sword to her.
action to return.
My arms trembled for a moment, but I was able to not show it.
Selina’s lips trembled and she accepted the sword I held out.
“Have you ever learned a sword? Raymond Youngsik.”
“Should I say that I learned… Today is the first time I have ever held a sharpened sword.”
Although I held a sword while acting, it was not a real sword.
I didn’t learn properly. So I answered straight away.
Being honest will make the best impression on her.
Selina groaned softly.
I haven’t even learned swordsmanship, so how can such systematic swordsmanship come out?
she was confused
“You… you are very different from what I thought.”
Selina looked at me with eyes full of complex emotions.
He knew very well the rumors about Raymond.
I seemed to know what she was talking about.
“Your young lady is also a little different from what I thought.”
“What did you think?”
“More than I thought… Silver hair suits you well.”
He smiled lightly and lowered his gaze with his hand.
It had been bothering me since before.
The palm holding the sword was terribly chapped.
Seeing him even try to get a blister, I was a little taken aback.
“under.”
I don’t think I’ve wielded the sword for that long, but it just happened like this.
It’s not like it’s showing off that it’s a flower grown in a greenhouse, what is this doing?
“Your hand…”
“Ah, don’t worry too much about it, as I’ll just need to treat it later.”
It’s nothing more than reaching your hand.
It’s not even a day or two that you get hurt. If you make a mistake while acting, these kinds of scars are created in abundance.
I tried to retrieve my hand because it wasn’t something she could see, but Selina wouldn’t allow it.
She tutted and clicked her tongue, turning her head slightly to look at the butler.
“butler.”
“Yes, lady.”
“I’ll ask for Raymond Youngsik’s treatment.”
“All right. miss.”
The butler replied, lowering his head slightly.
***
“I was surprised when he suddenly ran out. Looks like Raymond had an accident.”
Count Millennium looked at Raymond and Selina who stood far away and said to Count Warrug.
Earl Warrug just looked at Raymond, but didn’t respond.
“Gerard.”
Hearing Count Warrug’s voice calling him, Count Millennium turned his head.
With his brows narrowed, Count Warrug continued.
“Your son.”
“Why Raymond?”
“You know how to use a sword.”
“What do you mean by that? Raymond has never held a sword in his life.”
Earl Millennium waved his hand as if not to joke.
But Count Warrug’s face was serious.
“It must have been the skill of someone who had ever held a sword.”
“…”
“That too, the sword of the one who took thousands of lives.”
Count Warrug murmured.
He glanced at his arm.
All the down is standing.
The body reacted on its own to the terrible living.
‘Something big is going to happen on Millennium Street.’
he thought to himself
