The day after you register with the guild.

A full-scale lecture began in the morning. Unlike the fatigued body and the weary spirit, I had great expectations. Maybe this was a genius opportunity for me to be born a real strong man.

Of course, the fact that a person has learned some tough 5-silver swordsmanship does not mean that the world's cheek calibration will suddenly be triggered and become a Swordmaster, but at least it was clear that he would have the skills to make a big noise in the downstream adventurer society.

I've been imagining myself struggling with adventurers who are less ranked than me, so I can't take this without expecting it. Even Winia won't get too close to me if she really gets stronger.

"There are basically two types of swordsmanship."

Karin, who sat on an oak barrel and trimmed his sword with a white cloth, is lucky. The sad black was very luxurious. I thought the sword was made of [Rare Metal].

The mineral world is also very different from modern Earth, so it's Misril or Adamantium. Minerals like Orihalcon existed. I don't know, but I heard that a knife made out of it is an unimaginable weapon that slices people's heads like shit.

"Two things?"

Anyway, I took my eyes off her chest and focused on the content of the lecture. In fact, while pretending to look at Carl, he was stealing his chest, so I won't invest money to see his chest.

"Yes, two things."

Two things... I swallowed the needle in that syllable. If this crazy bitch suddenly turned around and said something like a sword to save people, or a sword to protect them, or a dog cocksucker, she would bite her bubble and drool in there.

Please, I hope not... I can do all that scamming crap in junior high.

"No more, no less, all you have to do is get used to this."

"Oh, is that so?"

What the hell is that?

I'm trying to convince you of the truth of the Butterfly Squad, whether you win it or not, but I think it's probably a traditional chitkey like "Pre-Break Win" or "Rear Shaker."

No matter what the situation, the one who draws and swings the sword first eats half and goes in. It was the absolute truth that permeated the world and my personal beliefs.

"Well, let me explain. There are only two types of swordsmanship. One is swordsmanship to kill people, and the other is swordsmanship to kill monsters."

"..."

I swept my heart out at the sound of it. It's the sound of common sense and common sense.

"... I thought I'd come up with some sort of crazy martial arts idea, but it's more practical than I thought."

"What do you think of our guild?"

Whether you're dealing with people or monsters. They both seem similar in that they are simple knives, but the idea or the principle itself may be different. There was a big difference between killing people and monsters.

To be specific, there must be some difference between Cockatries and Bandits. In fact, although the two look alike and don't make a good distinction, the creature is a way of fighting whatever it takes, so an arm and a hand are a weapon, and a beaked Cockatrice is a beak to fight. It was natural that there would be different ways to deal with them.

"Swordsmanship is a martial art that has been studied to efficiently kill the other person. If I don't kill him, I'll die. Then how can I kill him with this knife? I start with the idea of swordsmanship."

"Whatever you do, once you kill someone, is that swordsmanship?"

"Yeah, that's it. I know. It's good to understand."

What is that, a CQC swordsmanship?

But I agree with that. But I think we should rename it murder, not swordsmanship.

"These days, kids just listen to the outside world and overlook the truth. Great swordsmanship or gorgeous swordsmanship... it's pathetic. It's all useless. It's cooler to cut the other person's throat clean than that useless move."

Karin is becoming increasingly trustworthy when she sees the sound of a sneaky dog psycho. People who fall into the path of the sword in their sleep are more trustworthy than normal.

"Anyway, what do you want to learn from them? The duration of education is one month. Of course, there is one option."

"Yes? You only learn one?"

"How did you teach them both for a month?"

Even when the Royal Knights swordsman came, Karin added that it was impossible.

"Well, basically learning one doesn't make you feel like you're following the other, but there's a difference in expertise."

"Well, then..."

Then what should I learn?

I only have 1 Skill Point and I feel like I have two choices. Anti-personnel and Great Beast Slash.I 'm an adventurer and usually earn money hunting monsters. Then it is important to learn swordsmanship against monsters...

"This armor I'm wearing."

I touched my old iron breastplate a while ago. This item was taken from the Bandit. An item that is too expensive to even watch if you only hunt monsters with integrity. I haven't forgotten the pleasure of it yet.

"This is the stuff I took out after I killed one of the bandits."

"Oh? Really? It's better than I thought."

"In fact, it's not an era where people are scarier than monsters. No matter what happens to monsters, you can still fight them, because when you meet someone with malice, it's really dangerous. Let me know how to use someone."

I used to prefer PVP over PVE when playing games. Even if I screw up the reinforcement and take on the Boss War time, it doesn't mean anything to the Balkans. The important thing is control. That was the real skill.

"All right, I thought about it. Then I will teach you the art of parallax guild."

Karin, who came down from the oak barrel, grabs the wooden sword that was standing behind him. The wooden blade and the tip of the blade were all blunt, which literally seemed to be used for training purposes. It looked like a club that looked like a knife. It would hurt if it got hit.

"Self, shall we have a fight?"

"What, a skill test?"

"Yeah, that's it. Pull the knife."

Karin pulls his purple sword from his waist and drops it to the ground. Then you want me to pull the knife?

"Yes? With a checkup?"

"You want me to tell you how to use people? It's more efficient with a checkup than a woodcutter. Don't worry, it's my specialty. You can try your best."

.. I'm confident in my real skill, so I can say nonsense about dealing with a swordsman with a wooden sword. I drew my sword with a sense of trust.

"to kill me."

"Do you really want to?"

"You're in good shape. By the way, if you hurt my body, I'll give you a full refund for the education. By the way, since the founding of the guild, there's not a single person who's hurt my body."

"Are you?"

Then I ran with the words, "Go ahead." The ambush is the best tactic and the bun is the shortcut of the pile. Vertical slashes with all my power were intense. It was a ruthless assault using a muscle car based on my birth weight and gender differences.

- Shhh!

- Chin!

"..."

However, my sword was very simply blocked and the tip of the wooden sword stopped in front of my neck. - If it was real, my neck would almost be a knife.

"How are you feeling?"

"A bark, a great... counter."

"Let's do it a few more times."

After that, I cut through the air about ten more times. With the first counter in mind, I moved to exclude useless movements and move as efficiently as I could, but I couldn't help but be stabbed in the throat before being frequently countered or rather swung.

Wow, this is ridiculous. Karin was a real exhaust expert. I couldn't even touch a damn thing.

To be honest, if a cub who looks exactly like me had just attacked me, I would have been so helpless that I would have to leave that battle to pure luck. However, she cooked me perfectly with the difference between an absolute kidney and a penalty called a wooden sword.

It was a shocking battle with such a skilled man for me who was only fighting in the street.

"How's it going? Can you feel it?"

"I know it's fucking awesome, but I can't feel it. What the hell did you do? You see all that?"

"Well... what do you say? Watch your opponent's movements and make a knife while predicting. The knife has a 'crossguard', so just lift it properly will not hurt your hand. Dare to. Swordsmanship begins there when the sword bends."

I heard her explanation. Seeing the opponent's sword makes it easy to speak, but it is difficult without dizzying vision and invisibility. Is that training? This is the opposite. It would be harder than I thought.

"You have a big move. And it's clumsy. It's a novice. I don't know if it's Eastern, but if the opponent learns a little swordsmanship, he'll be dead in ten seconds like he just did."

"Certainly none of the people I've dealt with have ever used a knife so well."

"Of course. If you had someone like that, you'd be in trouble."

"You're right."

She lifts her wooden sword again as she says so.

"The important thing is memorization. Remembers coping methods and nurtures impulses. That's the most important thing. Take a good look at my moves and follow them."

Karin pulls up his knife and turns only his wrist to lie on the side of the blade. I copied the move awkwardly. I don't know if that's good, but she grabbed my wrist and adjusted the position herself.

"Well, raise your hand more. Move your wrist a little further to the side..."

"Hey, like this?"

"Yes, for now, with that feeling. Try it again."

The movement was repeated several more times, resulting in a fox bird that seemed to be fine in its own way.

"All right, that's it. Then I'm going to slash the vertex slowly, so you just do what you just did."

"Vertical slash?"

"I'll take it slow, so don't panic. In a knife fight, the moment you squeeze is the moment you fall off the mogul. Do you understand?"

I was a little scared, but she slowly stood in front of me and cast a vertical slash. I watched the sights, and I just stabbed the previous blade and put it to the side.

Then Karin's blade went down with my blade and got stuck in my crossguard, and on the contrary, the tip of my blade aimed for Karin's glance. It was the same technique I was taught earlier.

"Huh? Oh, oh...!

"Good job. Now do you understand? If the other person slashes vertically without knowing anything, they deal with it like this."

I was greatly admired. I've never known anything like this. Honestly, I didn't even know why the crossguard was on the knife, but I never imagined it existed to defend the other person's blade.

"If you're a swordsman and you don't know who you're dealing with, you can only end it once. The counter is the best thing for a man who believes in strength."

Literally a cocksucker.

"This is swordsmanship. How are you feeling? You're a little motivated?"

"You look like shit! It's a pity you got five silver pieces! Can I call you Guild Leader now?"

"Yes, I do."

That's how my day of training began.

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