Paaaaang!!!
Sakura’s arrow was filled with light and passed through the forest.
Wood clatter-!
The arrow containing the power of wind lightly devastated the surrounding area, and Lee Si-woo somehow managed to avoid the arrow by flying his body.
thud!
“Oops!”
Lee Si-woo, who fell to the floor, crawled as quickly as possible to hide himself. At that time, the sound of air bursting from afar was heard.
‘What kind of attack is that… … .’
Lee Si-woo’s attack only did damage to the barrier, but Sakura’s attack had a different approach.
Just grazing by an arrow completely destroys the barrier. It was eliminated right away.
‘… … Still, it’s okay as long as you run away. ‘Because there is a chance.’
As Lee Si-woo was crouching down to kill any sign of the enemy, a familiar sound was heard from Sakura’s direction.
Paaaaang-!!
Sakura’s second arrow shot shortly after.
Wood-dud-deud-duk-!!
Lee Si-woo turned his body as he heard a bloody sound coming towards him.
Kwagwaaang-!
The wind completely swept away Lee Si-woo’s side at a narrow interval. Fragments of broken trees and dirt were flying around. Literally crushing.
Lee Si-woo’s F-class trait, Clairvoyance, was an excellent help in long-distance attacks, but Sakura’s S-class trait was different.
Amplification of the destructive power of arrows.
Barrier using wind.
Even exclusive skills of different scales had very powerful firepower.
‘The good thing is the visibility… … .’
Lee Si-woo frowned and thought.
An open view of the forest due to Sakura’s attack. For Lee Si-woo, who has clairvoyance, it was advantageous to have no cover.
Wow!
But the problem is speed and accuracy.
Lee Si-woo thought as he ran through the forest.
‘… … My arrows are stronger than that guy’s. ‘Not even fast.’
It would be suicidal to compete with Sakura, who has honed her archery skills so far and has S-class characteristics, with all her might using the same bow.
‘But if the weapon is a gun and not a bow… … .’
Then there is definitely a chance of winning.
But I still felt a physiological reluctance to hold a gun.
‘Damn… … .’
Inhumane training with no option of giving up. An authoritative figure who considers all his efforts his own merit.
To Lee Si-woo, his father was the worst.
‘… … Holding a gun. In the end, it’s like admitting that your father was right.’
Percussion.
Lee Si-woo leans back against a tree and loses himself in thought. Sakura clenched her teeth to hold back her anger – and began walking very slowly in Ishiu’s direction.
“… … Answer me. “Are you kidding me?”
Sakura’s angry voice sounded somewhat sad. Sakura was furious that Ishiu was holding a bow instead of a gun, which was her main weapon.
Archery is Sakura’s pride.
However, the fact that Lee Si-woo did not pick up a gun meant that he would not do his best to deal with him.
“… … What a piece of trash. The archery you ridiculed as old… … .”
Sakura’s voice trembles.
Only then did Lee Si-woo begin to recall memories from his childhood.
[Don’t treat archery like a fool!]
[Arrow! Even with archery! You can become as strong as you want!]
‘That guy back then… … .’
Sakura walked slowly and continued talking.
“… … Ooh, us. Father… … .”
The voice suddenly became blocked.
Sakura stopped right there. Before entering Choten Academy, Sakura got angry with his father and left home.
Because I was so angry that my father was closing the dojo that held his memories. At first, I couldn’t figure out what that feeling was.
Just vague anger.
But as time passed, Sakura found out.
Sakura wanted her father to give up on the dojo and shout again with passion, not with a soft smile.
Archery is not old.
We weren’t wrong.
I didn’t want my father to give up.
“Archery… … . “It’s my pride.”
Sakura glares in Lee Si-woo’s direction with angry eyes. Sakura, who had attended a dojo since childhood, knew very well how seriously her father took archery.
“You are laughing… … , It’s not something you can joke around with… … .”
When Sakura picked up a bow, her father always taught her to have a simple attitude. He couldn’t have known.
“Pick up your gun.”
Sakura’s firm voice.
Lee Si-woo, who was listening to the story, slowly walked out from behind the tree.
Lee Si-woo and Sakura face each other. Dazzling sunlight shining through the trees. A silver pistol sparkling in the light.
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Lee Si-woo looked at Sakura with cold eyes. He said the experience was amazing. Just by holding the metal object, my head became quiet as if it were empty, and my rapidly beating heart found rest.
What are the chances that he can beat Sakura? Lee Si-woo, who continued to ponder, looked at his pistol and smiled inexplicably.
‘It might be worth a try.’
Jump and jump.
Lee Si-woo walked forward and showed the pistol he was holding in his hand.
“Is this what you want?”
Sakura frowned at that sight. It wasn’t my misunderstanding after all.
‘As expected, this guy… … .’
The son of a man named Lee Seong-hwan who ridiculed archery at the dojang. Sakura could never lose to Lee Si-woo.
But Lee Si-woo had different thoughts.
“But what should I do?”
widely.
Lee Si-woo let go of the pistol from its place.
Slowly!
A pistol that fell on the dirt ground.
Lee Si-woo looked straight into Sakura’s eyes and said.
“I don’t want to cater to your feelings?”
A provocation that Sakura could never have imagined.
Sakura looked at him dumbfounded, and then her expression turned ugly.
“you-!”
Sakura’s bowstring aimed at Lee Si-woo.
“… … Us! Archery! Are you going to act like a fool until the end?”
Hearing Sakura’s angry voice, Lee Si-woo raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.
“… … Um, well? Unlike your bow, which is full of pride. “To me, guns don’t exist like that.”
Lee Si-woo looked at Sakura with cold eyes and spoke calmly.
“You might have been happy shooting a bow. Every minute and every second I held the gun felt like hell. “I’ll never hold a gun again.”
Lee Si-woo spoke firmly and smiled provocatively at Sakura.
“Why don’t you just shoot me unarmed? “Your excellent arrow.”
Sakura, unable to resist the provocation, rushed towards Lee Si-woo.
“you-!”
Sakura, who grabbed Lee Si-woo by the collar, used her legs as leverage to knock Lee Si-woo down in a simple manner.
Quang!
The place where Lee Si-woo fell is right next to the pistol. Sakura pointed her index finger at Ishiu and muttered softly.
“… … “Hold your gun.”
Whiiing-!
The power of the wind began to gather around Sakura’s index finger. Nevertheless, Lee Si-woo was very relaxed.
“no.”
Lee Si-woo knew what Sakura looked like from what he had seen so far. Sakura could never shoot Lee Si-woo.
It’s an ironic situation where a state that was so defenseless has become so safe. Sakura climbed up on the fallen Lee Si-woo, grabbed him by the collar, and forced his head up.
“Pick up your gun!”
Sakura’s life-threatening eyes.
However, even though Sakura grabbed him by the collar, Lee Si-woo was relaxed.
“… … Then how about this?”
Rather, Lee Si-woo grinned, raised one corner of his mouth, and made a suggestion.
“Don’t use traits.”
Sakura stiffened and narrowed her eyebrows.
“… … what?”
“I told you. “Don’t use the trait.”
widely.
Lee Si-woo pushed away Sakura’s hand that was holding her collar and added.
“You compete with me solely on pure marksmanship, without any special characteristics.”
And then he grinned.
“… … Then I’ll hold the gun as much as I want. why? “Didn’t you want to compete with me in skills?”
Lee Si-woo, whose eyes changed, drove a wedge into Sakura.
“… … No way, you can beat me with S-class characteristics. “Did you mean to say that the bow beats the gun?”
It’s a story Sakura can never refuse. Lee Si-woo’s words were no longer a suggestion.
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