9 – Boyhood ~Let’s refuse customers~

One month after starting training.

My family gave me various instructors to find the most suitable weapon for me.

From swords and spears to axes, scythes, whips, and even staffs used by wizards.

After continuing training with all kinds of weapons, I couldn’t help but stick out my tongue when I saw that all the instructors had high-level skills.

In case someone wasn’t Mu, so many instructors all belonged to families.

Is that why?

The instructors who faced me all looked at me and praised me.

They said without hesitation that they were a genius, talent bestowed by God, treasure of the family, and so on.

I was recommended to be a disciple by more than half of the instructors over 30 years old, so by this point, I wondered if they had seen the name Sogaju rather than my talent.

Well, aside from that, even some of the elders who were in charge of teaching recommended it to me.

The most active among them was the elder who came as a spearmanship instructor.

The old man, who identified himself as Jeongseon Jincheol, has been persistently recommending students since the first class, as if he had a big crush on me for blocking his attack.

Since he refused so much, he didn’t mention his disciple anymore, but instead, he was brainwashing himself into handling a spear.

It seems that the policy was changed to let them hold the spear first.

Still, there were good things about being educated by so many different instructors.

First of all, his position in the family was solidified.

Since he was in the red from the beginning and he was the eldest son, the position of Sogaju was almost certain, but since he was young, it was said that it was doubtful whether he really had talent.

Of course, I was recognized as a genius by the elders as well as by awakening my Aura at the age of 6, but there are people who won’t believe it unless I see it myself.

Anyway.

Even those who participated in the training seemed to have completely turned around when they heard the instructor’s evaluation.

Thanks to this, I was almost certainly appointed as the next family head within the family, and the elders supported me, and the story of the succession was all but covered.

The second was how to deal with various weapons.

Anyway, after fighting against numerous weapons, I was able to learn how to deal with them.

The way to deal with a swordsman and the way to deal with a spearman can’t be the same.

I knew it in my head, but when I experienced it myself, it was completely different.

In particular, the most difficult weapon to deal with was the whip, but even if you are a beginner, you cannot see the form at all because skilled masters such as instructors use the whip.

If you want to aim left, aim right;

Can you avoid that by just perceiving?

I didn’t know, but it worked.

Later, I abandoned my sight altogether and relied on my senses to avoid attacks, and the instructor laughed dejectedly.

Anyway, while trying out and dealing with so many different weapons, I was able to know for sure which one would suit me best.

“Slow! Move faster!”

“Ha!”

Pain—!

Leaving a whitish afterimage, it dodges the flying fist with a paper gap.

As the fist that struck the air passed by with a piercing sound, he bent his knees as he leaned sideways.

After that, he takes a big step forward and pushes his fist toward the opponent’s stomach.

Kung─

“Excellent!”

“Wow!”

What ship makes the sound of hitting an iron plate!

Even the app… !

As soon as I managed to land while controlling my flying body, I felt a strong pain in my hand.

I hurriedly looked at my hand, and my right hand, red and swollen, filled my field of vision.

“Is it true…”

As I spit out an absurd voice at the sight of this side taking more damage than the opponent hit, the instructor who was confronting me approached with a hearty laugh.

“Ha ha ha ha! That’s great! I never thought you’d allow an attack already! As expected, you have the talent of a guru!”

Yes.

Kwonbeop(拳法).

The other weapons seemed to have their own talents, but they weren’t as good as martial arts…….

“Ha ha ha! You might become the world’s strongest martial artist!”

My father said that my body is a ‘heavenly body’, so kwonbeop was the best to use it the best.

Anyway, as much as you use your body directly as a weapon, you will be able to bring out your abilities to the limit more than other weapons.

It was a martial arts choice in that respect, but…….

“Ha ha ha ha! Okay! Then let’s go around the family estate 100 times with a handstand!”

The instructor in charge is too brainy!

“No, that’s impossible.”

“It works! Humans can do anything if they put their mind to it!”

Come on! I’ll leave first, so follow me!

Huh ha ha ha ha ───!

The instructor disappears into the distance leaving behind an afterimage of his boisterous laughter.

Looking at the back of the instructor, I felt a bit of regret.

───

I was continuing training based on Kwonbeop through a month of training, and I suddenly felt that the house was in an uproar.

“Something’s up in the house. What’s going on?”

“It’s probably because of the Yellow Dragon Emperor.”

“Hwangryongje?”

I tilted my head at the first word I heard, so Seonhwa next to me explained it.

“It is a martial arts competition held every four years in the Yellow Empire. The titles of dragon and phoenix are given to the top performers, and the title of yellow dragon is given to the winner.”

Um….

Is it like the Dragon Fengjihoe that is common in martial arts novels?

“It’s a big festival held once every four years, so many people gather every time, but this time it seems to be held here in Yeonju.”

“Participation is also for young warriors?”

At that question, Sunhwa opened her eyes slightly and answered.

“That’s right. The purpose of the Hwangryong Festival is to find new masters buried in the field, so warriors who are already famous cannot participate.”

“Huh? If you are a master who is buried in the field, there are quite a few, even if you are not a rookie. But, don’t established masters accept?”

“They are people who live in seclusion, so they won’t come even if I call them in the first place. Even if that’s not the case, most of them are masters who have already made a name for themselves, so they probably thought it would be better to discover new masters.”

“It’s amazing. The emperor also had martial arts competitions.”

Because in the game, only Academy City’s Agora Mutouje was shown.

The Yellow Empire was not a big part of the game, so there was little open information.

‘Maybe I solved some information in 3.’

Well, it might be unknown information now that it has already become a reality.

“Rather, I’m more curious. The Yellow Dragon Emperor of the Yellow Empire is quite famous on the continent, so even a child like me knows about it.”

Hmm….

I’ve been busy with training these days, so I’ve been neglecting news outside.

Seeing that Seonhwa’s eyes are getting colder, it must be a festival that even children know about within the Empire.

“Then the Yan family is hosting the Yellow Dragon Festival, so you’re suddenly busy.”

“It will be roughly that. The operation itself will be held by the imperial family, but the venue changes every time. This time, it seems that the family plans to make it as grand as it is held by us.”

As we continued our conversation while watching the fast-moving servants, the exclusive lady-in-waiting, who had just been away, walked this way.

“Bocchan, it’s just fine.”

“Huh?”

“The Lord is looking for you.”

“My father?”

Your father calls you in this situation?

Somehow it feels strong…….

“Actually, there’s something very important going on right now. Tell your father I’m sorry!”

“It’s impossible. The head of the family forced me to bring it.”

“…Huh!”

Chaehyun catches me in an instant as I run away at high speed.

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Damn it!

When the aftermath of the limited aura is like this!

I never thought I’d come back like this when I was wearing the mask of restraint!

“No! Stop it!”

“It’s okay, Bocchan. Even the head of the family won’t say anything too difficult.”

“It’s obvious! You’re going to talk about the Yellow Dragon Festival! No! It’s definitely a troublesome request!”

“…Tch. That’s why you’re a quick-witted kid…”

“I just got tongue-tied! That’s a troublesome request!”

“Don’t worry. It won’t be long.”

“Kkeuh! Why can’t it be solved!? Seonhwa, help me!”

As she desperately struggled with her body lifted, Seonhwa, who was next to her, slightly averted her gaze.

I can’t! I was believing… !

“Huh, it’s easier if you give up, boy.”

“I hate it! Stop it! Yu Seon-hwa! Seon-hwa…!”

So I was delivered to my father dangling like a caught cat.

“Tomorrow, Her Majesty will visit. The princess is also coming, so be prepared.”

It’s annoying, right? !

The emperor!

He’s the kind of guy who’s obsessed with things he’s interested in!

To meet the person you want to avoid even if you are only nearby?

“Such an idiot…!”

Even a princess!

The ‘that’ emperor got married?

The guy who was a heroic yandere in

2?

He’s so obsessed that he’s called a royal gay with a funny sound!

Besides, a princess must resemble an emperor, right?

If the princess resembles the emperor’s obsessive side…….

Creepy─

Wrong.

I have no idea what will happen!

Something like popping out of the closet or crawling out of the bed.

For a moment, I thought of the creepy CG, but I shook my head desperately as I tried to blow it off the other side of my memory.

“No! I oppose the association!”

“You have no choice.”

This has already been decided.

My father, who said that firmly, ignoring me lying on the floor, left without looking back.

No.

“Really…?”

Meeting a Royal Gay?

The ephemeral words spoken in an empty space scattered into the air like that.

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