Chapter 2320 – 2320. Savior of the Academy

Boom.

I fell from my back to the floor. The trick wasn’t even implemented. My current body is not weak enough to be damaged by a fall from a height of only 4 to 5 meters. Even if you fall defenselessly from a height of 10 meters, you will probably be fine.

“Gwae, are you okay?”

Namgung Hwa-yeon approached in confusion. I felt like she didn’t know what to do when she saw me lying down. When I tried to help her up, she put out her hand. She wakes up holding her hand.

“It’s okay. Because one body is strong. There’s nothing to worry about. “It was my fault for carelessly putting my hand on my senior’s shoulder.”

“No, it was me who overreacted. Normally, I would have noticed it by sight… “I was so lost in thought.”

I asked her, brushing the dust off her back.

“Still, the response was good. Did you also do judo?”

“I learned various martial arts from my parents since I was young. Judo is one of them.”

“I saw you earlier, and you looked worried. Would you like me to listen to you?”

“… It’s a personal problem. “I can’t ask this of you, who has nothing to do with me.”

“Because it’s not related, there are things you can say. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone. “I have a really heavy mouth.”

“Okay. “Thank you for just listening to me.”

Namgung Hwayeon smiles slightly and says. She clearly refuses. Namgung Hwa-yeon was not a simple woman who could be misunderstood with just a few words.

‘Likeability is the problem. If you had a high level of likeability, you would have come to me when you had a problem.’

Fortunately, I had the ability to view the status window. You can infer what the worries are through Namgung Hwa-yeon’s abilities.

『Name: Namgung Hwa-yeon

Strength: B+ Stamina: B- Dexterity: B Durability: B+ Mana: C+

Trait: Fighting Aby (S)

Skills: Guido (S-), Chukji (A+), Wind Blade (B)

Likeability: 38』

‘Her abilities have increased overall.’

It was proof that she had been training hard all this time. Even in the original work, it is difficult to have this level of ability at this time.

‘In particular, the rank of the ghost sword is S-. I understand what happened to Namgung Hwayeon.’

In the original game, there was an awakening event for each playable character. This is an event where you become significantly stronger by learning new skills or techniques after experiencing the event.

The activation conditions for this awakening event are different for each playable character. In the case of Namgung Hwayeon, the rank of the ghost sword is S-.

Namgung Hwayeon is currently experiencing an awakening event. Judging from their worries, it is clear that the event is in the early stages.

“I’ll just go now. There is not much time left until dinner, so be careful not to be late.”

“Aren’t your dreams disturbed these days because of Guido?”

Namgung Hwayeon, who was leaving, stopped her steps and looked back at me. Her eyes are shaking violently as they hit the nail on the head.

“How… ?!”

Of course, I knew it from the original work. I also know other minor information. Namgung Hwa-yeon is a playable character, so there is a lot of information released.

I pointed my index finger to my eye. When you activate the spirit eye, it glows golden.

“Ghosts and spirits have some similarities.”

“Yes, indeed.”

What exactly? It’s not similar at all. Namgung Hwa-yeon was only captured because she was an outsider who did not know much about spirits and ghosts.

“I think I can solve your problem… “Shall we talk?”

Namgung Hwayeon came to the end of her troubles.

We sat side by side on the bench. In her hand was a drink from a nearby vending machine.

“I dream old dreams through the ghost on the sword. What existed on this land in the past… My dream is to become a fighting father and engage in battles that kill and kill. Through this dream, I was able to quickly become stronger by gaining experience and experiencing real combat in my dreams.”

“From a senior’s perspective, it could be said to be an opportunity. “Isn’t that a good thing?”

“I used to have dreams like this about once or twice a month. It was okay at the time. But lately, I’ve been dreaming of fighting birds all week. I know it’s a dream, but… When I woke up, my bedding was soaked in cold sweat and my body was so exhausted that everyday life became difficult.”

“It’s hard to fall asleep at night because of dreams. Right?”

“…”

Namgung Hwa-yeon nods her head.

“Can you tell me exactly what the situation in the dream is?”

“Become a fighting father on the battlefield and fight against enemies. Even though I realize it’s just a dream, I have no choice but to fight. If I give up and die, it will be a burden on my colleagues… But no matter how hard I tried, the results were the same. The number of enemies was too many, and the camp I belonged to was eventually defeated. The dream ended when I also died.”

“Hmm. As a solution, there is a straight method and an expedient method. There are two things.”

“I will listen.”

“Jeonggongbeop is about winning in your dreams. There is no need to kill all the enemies in your dreams. It is enough to find the enemy, fight him, and win.”

“It didn’t look easy. “Is there another way?”

“It’s about eliminating the cause of the problem. In this case, Guido. In other words, get rid of the sword your senior is wearing.”

“That’s not possible. The Guido skill I have is only effective when using Guido. “It is difficult to find a new guido itself.”

If you use an ordinary sword instead of a sword, Namgung Hwa-yeon’s fighting power will be greatly reduced.

“Then I guess I should go with the regular method.”

“… “I have no choice but to fight until I defeat the enemy.”

“You won’t be able to use mana or abilities in a dream… Pure swordsmanship skills will be important. “I will help you.”

“That can’t be possible. It takes up too much of your time. “Aren’t the midterm exams just around the corner?”

“Let’s do it like this. I am confident in my practical skills, but I am not confident in my handwriting. Please help me with the written test.”

Namgung Hwayeon was first in the second grade. She is a second year student since she entered school, and she is a superhuman who has never missed first place. It wasn’t for nothing that she took on the role of leader.

Despite my suggestion, Namgung Hwa-yeon shook her head.

“Anyway, I don’t think it’s a good idea to take up your time because of my personal problems. And… It’s a bit awkward to say this, but I don’t know if even you will be of help to me. “Aren’t you a spiritist?”

If you think about it with common sense, it would be so.

Rumors about me have already spread throughout the academy, but few people know in detail about my skills. I was more famous as a spirit master, and from Namgung Hwa-yeon’s perspective, I was only a first year student.

“Senior. I’m a spiritist, but… Who did I learn martial arts from?”

“…”

I flinch. Namgung Hwayeon’s body stiffened.
I can feel her fighting spirit in her.

To Namgung Hwa-yeon, Seong Ha-ri is not just a hero she respects. When she was young, her family survived thanks to Seong Ha-ri. Although Seong Ha-ri, her party, does not remember… This is an incident that had a great impact on Namgung Hwa-yeon’s life.

“Would you like to spar? No mana is used, just pure swordsmanship skills. Honestly, I don’t think I’ll lose.”

『Namgung Hwa-yeon’s likeability: 35』

Namgung Hwa-yeon’s likeability has dropped. The provocation worked well.

“… Okay. “It’s not bad to spar once.”

• • •

Namgung Hwa-yeon held her wooden sword in her middle posture and glared at Seong Yu-jin.

Seong Yu-jin’s attitude toward sparring was poor. Her legs are crossed, and her wooden sword is held in one hand and draped over her shoulder.

Know. Her Seong Yu-jin is openly trying to provoke herself. Furthermore, her purpose would be to disturb her own composure.

Knowing that, she had no reason to suffer. But when I saw that leisurely face, I felt jealous.

Because he is Seong Ha-ri’s son, he stays with Seong Ha-ri and receives martial arts instruction from him. It’s natural. Because he is Seong Ha-ri’s son. Namgung Hwa-yeon envied that natural thing.

‘… It’s a useless thought. Let’s focus on sparring now.’

I had to focus on sparring, both for myself and my opponent.

Namgung Hwa-yeon took a deep breath and walked towards Seong Yu-jin. In an instant, the distance between her is closed, her wooden sword cuts through the air, and she rushes into Seong Yu-jin’s shoulder.

Seong Yu-jin easily dodged it by turning her body as if she had known in advance. Namgung Hwayeon was not shaken. Because sparring has just begun.

As time passed, Namgung Hwa-yeon’s composure disappeared. None of her attacks work on Seong Yu-jin. She dodges most of them, and her attack, which she thought was a turning blow, is blocked without success.

On the other hand, what about Seong Yu-jin’s attack? One, one, attack catches her off guard. The attacks she would have suffered if she had been a little late in reacting.

Seong Yu-jin’s face was calm as she attacked her. He still wasn’t giving his best.

Namgung Hwa-yeon gritted her teeth and swung her wooden sword.

Sigh! Perfect! Perfect!

Wooden sword and wooden sword clash. Drops of her sweat also fly through the air and fall on the floor.

Namgung Hwa-yeon felt that her sword had forgotten its sharpness and was becoming dull. Isn’t this why she’s wielding a club, not a sword?

Taaaaagh!

After pushing Seong Yu-jin’s wooden sword away once, she stepped back and caught her breath. And she ran out to Seong Yu-jin again.

‘Not by force, but by skill… !’

The wooden sword and the wooden sword intersect. Namgung Hwa-yeon turned her wrist as if she had been waiting. Her wooden sword rotates and she shakes off Seong Yu-jin’s wooden sword. No, she had to shake it off.

‘Why do you keep sticking around? Huh?’

Seong Yu-jin raised her wooden sword. Her wooden sword was lifted along with her, as if glued to her. She didn’t take her strength away from her wooden sword. She is actually giving more strength. However, her wooden sword does not move according to her will.

Namgung Hwa-yeon was embarrassed and stepped behind her. She clung to Seong Yu-jin without letting go. The wooden swords that were attached to each other fell. However, Namgung Hwa-yeon, whose posture was broken, was unable to counterattack.

Perfect! Perfect! Taaak!

All he could do was somehow block Seong Yu-jin’s fierce attacks.

Puck!

Her wooden sword hit her thigh. Namgung Hwayeon had to block her enemy’s attack without even having time to feel her pain.

Even in her hectic state, she sensed the result.

‘I can’t win.’

Both physically and technically. The opponent was overwhelmingly superior.

‘But if it’s just one counterattack… !’

It was a moment when I tried to force myself to fight back. I felt an overwhelming sense of life from Seong Yu-jin. Embarrassed, Namgung Hwa-yeon lost her footing and collapsed on the floor.

Seong Yu-jin raised her wooden sword. The incredible feeling of living that comes from that. Namgung Hwayeon looked at him in shock. There was a monster.

A monster filled with blood and death.

Have you experienced a brutal battlefield filled with blood and internal organs in your dreams? It’s nothing compared to what’s in front of you. That was death and destruction.

“Ah, I got excited without even realizing it. … Senior?”

Seong Yu-jin’s life disappeared. The monster turned back into a human. Namgung Hwa-yeon felt all the tension in her body relax.

Rumbling.

Warm liquid flows out from the groin and spreads in all directions.

“… Hiccup!”

It’s too loose.

She blushed and thought as she showed her indecent behavior to her junior.

‘… ‘I want to pass out.’

It was a wish that did not come true.