Episode 73 Ttiling. belt ring. belt ring.
My ears hurt from the flood of system notifications. I opened my mouth and erased the message window that filled my eyes.
‘Why are there so many rewards?’
New skills were given by leveling up twice, increasing all stats, and achieving achievements.
‘A non-level production?’
belt ring.
【Non-class production】
Rating: none
Realm: castle
Explanation: Only for great martial arts can you craft a secret weapon.
Currently available non-level: Jingachangbeop, Jingabobeop After reading the explanation, it’s just what I guessed.
‘First of all, since it’s a skill, it’s better than not having it… …
As of right now, it doesn’t seem very useful. It’s kind of strange to think that they also give these production skills?
‘At times like this, it’s definitely like a game.’
There are still so many things I haven’t experienced in this world.
Everything is unfamiliar and unrealistic. To the point where I am still confused as to whether Moorim is a game or another reality.
right!
“Ah.” I grabbed the tingling back of my head and turned around. Jin Moo-gyeong, holding a half-cut wooden sword, was looking at me with a pitiful look.
“Aren’t you paying attention?”
“Oh, really. It makes me feel bad and keeps hitting me on the head.”
“This kid speaks naturally again.”
Jin Moo-gyeong narrowed her eyes, but she wasn’t afraid anymore.
‘Looks like you got hit once or twice.’
Today is the 10th day since the hell training started.
As soon as I started, I realized an important fact.
‘It’s okay to use honorific words!’
It really hit me. After only two days, the ability [Toughness] was developed, so I said everything. No matter how you do it, the result will be beaten up anyway, but if you prefer, using rude words and getting beaten will help you win mentally.
Tadak!
“This is itchy.”
It’s not that I didn’t have the toughness ability.
Just as a flower grows with sunlight and water, my abilities grew rapidly through harsh violence and hell training.
“Oh, wait a minute, I was hit with a bone.”
“The dance is not over yet.”
furbuck
As I approached the wooden sword that hit the vital points with skill, I also swung my spear.
Shh shh! Tadak!
Ten days of hell training.
Finally, the Jin Ga-chang method and the Jin Ga-bo method, which reached greatness, flowed out naturally like breathing.
belt ring.
-[Time limit: 2 hours and 22 minutes.
-[Time limit: 2 hours 22 minutes
“… ?’ ‘What, why does it ring twice?
Shh shh!
Kang!
Blocking the pressured window, Jin Moo-gyeong swallowed a laugh that was about to leak out.
‘Look at this guy.’
ten days. Short is short, long is long. However, if that was the amount of time it took to achieve first-class martial arts, the story is different.
‘What’s with all these guys?’
It’s a thought I’ve had dozens of times over the past ten days. The speed of Jin Tae-gyeong’s growth was not enough even to say that he was one of the best.
‘Because knowing and experiencing are different.’
The word that you have achieved great achievement means that you have been able to fully understand and practice that martial art. Jin Tae-gyeong made two first-class martial arts his own in just 10 days.
Even considering the fact that he has already reached a certain level, this is a very difficult achievement.
‘This is how it works.’
Jin Moo-gyeong was dumbfounded. What was your initial estimate?
What is certain is that we have far exceeded our initial goal.
‘I was trying to fix the habit of stepping out of my hands and feet, and to hold on to the basics… … When I started, the story changed.
basic skills? There is no way to know Jin Moo-gyeong, but Jin Tae-gyeong has been training continuously for 7 years. She struggled to live while training to become stronger.
The leather on his palm was torn dozens of times and healed, so his spear became faster and stronger. For that reason, Jin Tae-gyeong’s basic skills are flawless except for a little posture correction.
‘Other parts are the same.’
Horse training was also just a waste of time.
Strength, stamina, agility. All of his physical abilities far exceeded that of unmanned soldiers of the same class, and were developed in a very well-balanced manner.
‘It wasn’t just luck that made me survive until now.’
lanky height and elongated limbs.
Look at those sharp, firm muscles. Three years ago, I wondered if I was a skinny guy who built abs to look good to gisaengs.
‘Damn it, it’s not something heavenly.’
It was at that time that Jin Moo-gyeong felt absurd once again.
Wedge love!
A spear piercing through with mighty force.
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Jin Moo-gyeong stepped back and stepped back, but Jin Tae-gyeong persistently followed and continued the attack.
Hiss! Shh shh!
Even the same martial art differs depending on who uses it and how it is used. His temperament and inclination are fully reflected in each move.
It was the same with Jin Moo-gyeong’s Jin-ga singing method that is unfolding now.
‘Was Jin’s singing method such a martial art?’
unmanned and roman. Somehow, the creaky and uneasy movements slowly began to harmonize.
‘I already made it my own, this is it.’
Before ten halls, Jin Tae-kyung was half-sized, but… … Change has already begun. Jin Moo-gyeong was proud of his brother’s achievement, but on the other hand, his stomach felt hot.
‘This.’
It is a feeling that I felt once in the past, against someone else. I didn’t even dream that the target would be Jin Tae-kyung.
‘Jealousy and pity.’
Jin Moo-kyung froze in place. The last herb of the Chen Gachang method, Cheon Kwan Il, was shot toward the momentary gap.
“Hap!”
The wind that blew through the spear swallowed up Jin Tae-kyung’s spirit. At the moment when it seemed as if his heart would be pierced at any moment, Mu-kyung Jin’s hand grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Fuhuaak!
A flash of light shot from her waist and split the wind. At the end, there was Jin Tae-kyung.
Hiss!
The upper body cools down with the brief sound of wind. From the right waist to the left shoulder. The cool air of the underground gymnasium permeated through the neatly cut uniforms.
A sigh of relief came out only after confirming that there were no wounds.
“after.”
Anyway, it’s suddenly black. My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
“crazy. I heard you don’t use swordsmanship.”
“… … The person who believed that straight away is an idiot.”
Jin Moo-gyeong answered with a puzzled face and inserted her sword.
“Training ends here.”
belt ring.
-[Jin Mu-kyung] declared the end of training.
– Remaining [time limit]。I will expire.
-The quest’s success will be determined by [Jin Mu-kyung]’s evaluation.
success? or fail?
Receiving my expectant eyes, he opened his mouth.
“It’s been a while.”
“ah.”
“I can only follow this much in ten days. is my time worth it?
Jin Moo-gyeong stopped talking and put on an astringent expression.
“What is that expression?”
“huh? what.”
“That monstrous expression you’re making!”
“It’s not? I don’t know what you’re talking about?”
But Jin Moo-kyung was right.
I had to use a lot of effort to hide the corners of my mouth that kept rising.
It was because of a system message floating in the air.
belt ring.
– The quest success conditions have been met!
-[training? test!]
Quest complete!
– Level up!
– Quest completion rewards are moved to your inventory!
– That’s a great achievement. Additional rewards are given!
“hmm. You are a very shy child.”
honest young man. Jin Moo-kyung.
“this guy! What are you talking about!”
“No, go ahead. Twenty-three is when you’re really shy.”
“This bastard?”
It was at that moment when Jin Moo-kyung, whose eyes were turned upside down, was about to attack me.
I’m sorry.
At the same time as the door leading to the ground opened, a servant peeked out his head.
[Lv.12 Jang Chil Deuk]
“Huh, Confucius?”
three days? It was the servant who had brought me meals every now and then. Her face was bruised and her teeth were broken four or five.
He continued with a leaky accent.
“The Lord Soga is looking for you.”
“… … shit.”
Jin Moo-kyung, who was looking at me and Childuk, lowered his fist with a sad face.
We followed the guide. Jin Moo-gyeong walked, looking at the ground with a sullen face, wondering what was so disapproving of it, and every time Childuk-gi walked, the pain seemed to rise and he kept making a sound of pain.
“Ouch, oops. Ugh.”
I care so much
“How did you get hurt?”
“That, there was a minor misunderstanding.”
For a minor misunderstanding, it sounds like you’ve been seriously injured.
In reality, there is no disease that cannot be cured because there are potions, but Moorim is different.
I clicked my tongue as I looked at Childuk’s broken teeth.
“You must be very sick.”
“it’s okay.”
Childuki resolutely puffed out his chest.
“If you are a martial artist of Taewon Jinga, you have to endure this much.
Just a moment ago, I felt sick and wanted to die.
But wasn’t this man a servant?
‘Come to think of it, the clothes have changed.’
He was wearing a dark navy blue uniform worn by soldiers belonging to the Taewon Jinga. I think he used to wear servant clothes.
Noticing my gaze, he smiled shyly.
“ah. I officially became unmanned a few days ago.”
“soldier?”
Jin Moo-kyung, who was walking silently behind him, suddenly opened his mouth.
“Where do you belong?”
No matter how famous I am, I am not as famous as Jin Moo-gyeong. Childuk replied with an embarrassed face.
“I am under the direct control of Lord Soga.”
“My older brother’s direct subordinate is a place that only select warriors can enter, even within the head family.”
Jin Moo-gyeong looked Chil-deuk up and down. Rather than condescending glances, it was more like an observation to gauge the opponent’s state.
“You have quite a few muscles and bones, but you don’t seem to have learned martial arts.”
“Yes. In fact, I’m bewildered too.
I’ve never been able to properly spread martial arts for a second and a half.”
The level of Childuk as determined by [Feeling] is 12. It is high for a servant who used to carry food, but it is third-rate for an unmanned person.
‘The first-class masters directly under Jinwigyeong are at least level 40.’
what? Is the background loud?
Jin Moo-gyeong also frowned, as if she had similar thoughts.
“Your stomach looks good. What are you doing, Chief Chun?”
Childuk blinked his big eyes like a calf.
“He died ten years ago.”
“He was a famous herbalist, but he was disqualified and that’s it.”
In an instant, my eyes widened. Jin Moo-kyung, who was the first to regain his composure like a peak master, hurriedly set out to catch up.
“Huh, you were a great person.”
“Thinking about it now, he was a very naive person. Mom and Keum-seul were nice too.”
“Then what about your mother? isn’t it?”
“How are you?”
Just as we let out a sigh of relief, Childeuk stared at the distant mountains with sad eyes.
“I buried him next to my father, so both of you will be well.”
After that it was a death march. I wanted to run away with all my might right away, but I gave up after hearing Childuk’s words to himself.
“Oh, it’s been a while since I saw that flower. I saw a lot of them when I went to the mountains with my father.”
If they had walked together one more time, Jin Moo-kyung might have committed himself. However, after 5 minutes that seemed like 5 hours, we were fortunate to reach our destination.
“Oh, you’re here!”
Tears come to my eyes when I see Jin Wi-gyeong waiting in front of the pavilion. We cried out in a watery voice.
“Tongue!”
“older brother!”
Childuk awkwardly took the throw.
“I have brought the Confucius as per your command.”
Jin Wi-gyeong, who was running toward me and Jin Moo-gyeong at one step, hesitated and hugged Childuk.
“Jang Chil-deuk, who has humanity, righteousness and wisdom! Our Jang Mu-in is here!”
“ancient! Lord Soga.”
“You have accomplished a great mission! Just go and get some rest.”
what the hell is this Just as Jin Moo-gyeong and I were watching the scene with bewildered faces, there was an electric sound that pierced our ears.
– That’I had a little misunderstanding with this friend??… ..
Somehow, it seems like a seven-deuk benefit.
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