After setting up camp, Seol Jihu who was in the middle of stretching sat down at Jang Maldongâs request.
Which technique to learn first, what training to do first.
Just thinking about the days to come made his heart pound.
âSora, you come here too.â
That was before Jang Maldong said this.
âWeâre starting right away?â
âJust get over here.â
Phi Sora trudged over reluctantly.
âHe wonât understand no matter how many times I tell him, so weâll have to fix his habits this way.â
Seol Jihu didnât understand what Jang Maldong meant.
But he knew that it was Jang Maldongâs motto to, âmake the body learn if the brain canât understandâ.
âGet ready for a spar, both of you.â
He dropped out a bombshell announcement.
âDonât make me say it a second time.â
After saying this with a firm voice, he added a âbutâ.
âYouâre both forbidden from using mana.â
It was an extremely unfair condition, especially for Seol Jihu.
âItâs not just mana. Youâre also forbidden from using the effects of any equipment.â
Meaning, Seol Jihu and Phi Sora were to spar with their pure physical strength and techniques.
Jang Maldong took a step back and gave the two some space.
Seol Jihu was taken aback but obediently took out a javelin from his belt. There had to be a reason Jang Maldong was telling him to do this.
Phi Sora looked around and bent down to pick up a tree branch. ButâŠ
âDo it properly. Do you want to lose again?â
With Jang Maldong reprimanding her, she changed to a store-bought longsword.
ââŠArgh, this is reminding me of the past.â
Grumbling, she aimed the longsword at Seol Jihu.
Seeing the youth staring at her fixedly, Phi Sora sighed.
âDonât hate me for this.â
âNo mana, no equipment effects. Do you realize how disadvantageous these restrictions are for you?â
âTo use Janggi as a metaphor, heâs not just telling you to take out the Chariots and Cannons. Heâs telling you to take out the Horses, Elephants, Guards, and Soldiers and fight with only the General.â
If that were true, then Jang Maldong wasnât even making them spar. He was just making Seol Jihu take a one-sided beating.
After all, the General could only move within a limited space.
âBut doesnât the same condition apply to you, Miss Phi Sora?â
âI at least have my Chariots and Cannons. Even if I donât use mana, I have a skill that my body remembers. Think of it as a passive skill.â
Seol Jihu immediately understood. She must be talking about âOne With the Swordâ.
âWhatâs up with all this mumbling?â
Phi Sora shut her mouth as Jang Maldong barked angrily.
Thinking about it now, Seol Jihu became curious just how strong Phi Sora was purely based on her technique. He knew she was stronger than Oh Rahee, who was a master of the quickdraw, and he had been told on multiple occasions that she wouldnât lose out compared to any other High Ranker.
Seol Jihu stopped underestimating her and focused.
Not utilizing mana in combat felt strange, but he took a familiar stance and gripped his spear.
Phi Sora was standing still, still aiming her sword at him as before.
With everyone watching, Seol Jihu kicked off the ground and rushed forward.
Once he thrust his arms forward, the spear blade cut through the air with a crisp sound.
At that moment, Phi Sora snorted and accepted the challenge. Spinning her body and letting the spear blade brush aside, she abruptly rushed forward slipping past the spear shaft. The distance between them narrowed in an instant.
Having allowed her to close the distance, Seol Jihu took action to strike her with the spear shaft. It was thenâ
He paused. A sharp blade had stopped in front of his neck.
Having succeeded in getting up close to his face, Phi Sora was holding her longsword up with a bored look.
âYou probably canât accept this result, right? Letâs go again.â
Phi Sora retracted the longsword and stepped back.
Seol Jihu blinked blankly.
It wasnât as if he didnât know what happened. He had clearly seen Phi Soraâs movements. She rushed in quickly while softly dodging his thrust.
Soft on the outside, hard on the inside. That was how he would describe her movement.
He saw her, yet he was still beaten. Because she moved like she knew how he would react, he had been defeated before he could do anything.
Phi Sora wiggled her sword.
âCome. Letâs fight one last time.â
Seol Jihu shook his head strongly and took his stance again.
He kicked off the ground for the second time. This time, he performed several techniques consecutively.
He planned to do a feint Thrust before switching over to Cut, but unlike last time, Phi Sora pushed the spear shaft away with the flat side of her sword.
Shocked, Seol Jihu tried to hit her with Strike, butâŠ
Phi Sora grabbed his spear shaft like a bolt of lightning and slammed it down.
When Seol Jihu raised his eyes, he saw Phi Soraâs indifferent eyes.
Having lost his balance in a split moment, Seol Jihu felt an unexpected sense of déjà vu.
âNow that I think about itâŠâ
Didnât I experience something similar during the war?
He finished his thought as he barely managed to balance himself.
And with that, the battle ended.
Seol Jihu felt the coldness of metal touch his forehead.
âIâve been thinking about this for a long time. You really are courageous.â
âThis should be enough, right?â
Phi Sora asked after turning to Jang Maldong. Seeing him nod, she put her sword back into the scabbard.
Seol Jihu slowly raised his eyes at Jang Maldongâs question.
He was a little dazed. In truth, he still couldnât believe what happened. He strongly felt that Phi Sora went easy on him.
âThat, just now, was the foundation of your strength.â
The words foundation resounded in his ears especially.
âDo you see what you need to do now?â
Seol Jihu opened his mouth with an entranced look.
Jang Maldong spoke firmly.
âEvaluate yourself and accurately discern the current state of your foundation. Thatâs where you need to start.â
To grow, one must first face their flaws.
That was something Jang Maldong said on a daily basis.
Jang Maldong pointed at the tent without saying anything else.
Seol Jihu turned and staggered forward. Walking past the tent, he disappeared into the forest.
ââŠHmph, way to make me the bad guy.â
âYouâre responsible, Grandpa, if he starts hating me because of this.â
Jang Maldong furrowed his brows.
âDo you think Jihu is narrow-minded like you? Hating you just because he lost once?â
Flinching in guilt, Phi Sora glanced in the direction Seol Jihu disappeared to.
âAnyway, did we really need to do this? Itâs not like he was bragging or anything.â
Jang Maldong nodded his head solemnly.
âHeâs not conceited, and heâs certainly not an elitist. I know thatâŠâ
Jang Maldong trailed off while worriedly staring at the direction Seol Jihu disappeared to.
âI didnât know you played favorites, Grandpa.â
âI mean, arenât you? When that Rahee bitch destroyed me in a spar, you said, âYouâre too full of yourself. Do you finally know your place?â and other mean things like that.â
âThat⊠that was because you were too cheeky.â
Jang Maldong laughed before suddenly closing his mouth. After lowering his head slightlyâŠ
âHow could I say anything to himâŠâ
He murmured in an uncharacteristically downcast voice.
âWhen heâs so busy that having even ten of him wouldnât be enough.â
Seol Jihu was deep in thought while leaning against a large tree. Looking at his Status Window, he felt like he knew what Jang Maldong wanted to say.
I havenât gotten as strong as the public made me out to be.
What the others saw was him under the effect of Future Vision and several Awakening skills layered on top of each other in a burst of explosive power.
Realizing the reality of the situation, Seol Jihu smiled bitterly.
His techniques were unspeakably dismal.
While being Level 5, he hadnât even learned skills he should have learned at Level 3 and 4.
It wasnât as if he didnât have an excuse. He was trying to acquire them by himself, delaying his progress, and he had been busy with creating his organization after the war.
But at the end of the day, any excuse was meaningless.
What if the opponent in front of him wasnât Phi Sora, but Undying Diligence?
Would making any excuse save him?
A faint cough rang out from the bushes, waking Seol Jihu up from his deep contemplation. Along with the rustling of grass, Jang Maldong walked out.
Seol Jihu quickly got up.
âWhat are you up to?â
âAh, I was just thinking.â
âIâm curious what youâre thinking about.â
Seol Jihu scratched his cheek.
âFirst, I was wondering if I should learn more varied spear techniques. Just having the Thrust, Strike, and Cut is too predictable.â
This wasnât the answer he arrived at after long deliberation, but it was the first thing he thought about.
Jang Maldong racked his brains for a moment before shaking his head.
âI canât say itâs the wrong answer, but itâs not the right answer either.â
âWhy did you choose to become a Warrior? And a spearman, at that?â
Seol Jihu became speechless at the sudden question.
âThe previous battle. You probably think itâs unfair. Mana and magical equipment are definitely a part of Paradise, so why didnât he let me use them for the spar? Iâm sure youâre thinking this.â
Seol Jihu quietly listened.
âI agree. But then why didnât you just become a Magician?â
âI said this over and over again at Huge Stone Rocky Mountain, too. You rely on mana way too much during battle. It wouldnât be wrong to say it makes up 80 to 90 percent of your combat prowess.â
Seol Jihu became lost for words. He couldnât deny it at all.
âBut if you were going to fight around the use of mana, it would have been a hundred, no a thousand times better to have become a Magician.â
Seol Jihu finally understood what Jang Maldong was getting at.
A Warrior, namely a spearman, needed to know how to wield a spear.
âIf I allowed you to use mana, the course of battle would have taken a completely different path. After all, the speed and power of the simple Thrust, Strike, and Cut changes completely when mixed with mana.â
Jang Maldong collected his breath before continuing.
âBut what will you do if you run into an opponent that your mana doesnât work against?â
At that moment, Seol Jihu felt as if a blunt weapon struck his head.
The vague sense of déjà vu he had been feeling finally became clear.
When he first encountered Undying Diligence at the fortress wall, he had fought with full force but had been defeated miserably.
He still clearly remembered his spear being blocked by Undying Diligenceâs index finger and the Army Commander tossing him aside like a fly.
âYouâve been too focused on your mind, technique, and body and becoming a True High Ranker that youâve been missing the most important thing.â
Jang Maldong spoke with strength.
âYou need to know how to fight.â
Seol Jihu didnât answer. He stood still and mulled over Jang Maldongâs words.
With Seol Jihu not saying anything, Jang Maldong let out a dry cough and asked.
âIs it that frustrating?â
âIt must be frustrating.â
Seol Jihu tilted his head. It almost sounded like Jang Maldong wanted him to feel frustrated.
âYouâre not frustrated?â
âWe fought under the same conditions. I lost because I was lacking.â
âAnd actually, I was relieved.â
Jang Maldong furrowed his brows.
âYeah. The path of becoming a True High Ranker seemed too vagueâŠâ
Seol Jihuâs eyes twinkled.
âBut now, even if I donât harmonize my mind, technique, and body, I know I can get stronger just by overcoming my current weaknesses.â
Jang Maldong stared at Seol Jihu with a renewed look. He studied the youth closely as if to confirm whether he was being sincere or not.
When he helped competent Earthlings face their harsh reality, they generally showed one of two reactions.
The first was despairing in disappointment and dejection, and the second was turning the humiliation into a frightening desire for victory.
People who belonged to the former werenât even worth mentioning, while people who belonged to the latter were at least a little commendable. After all, showing a strong reaction meant that there was something that could encourage them to work harder.
But Seol Jihuâs reaction didnât conform to either archetype.
It didnât even look like he was taking it easy.
His crystal-clear eyes only showed a pure desire for the pursuit of martial arts and an endless desire for self-improvement that did not change no matter the situation.
âWell, heâs only really passionate about fighting against the Parasites⊠I guess this isnât a bad thing.â
Jang Maldong had come to console him a bit, but after having his mind changed, said.
âYouâre only one stepâ no, half a step away now. The ones who climbed up easily using contribution points and the ones who grit their teeth and crawled up while doing their best to learn through their own strength. The realm of High Rankers is where the difference between the two will start to show a striking contrast.â
Seol Jihuâs eyes widened.
Jang Maldong then added, âYouâre already Level 5, so it wonât be long.â
âDo you want to know exactly how the two differ?â
Seol Jihu slowly nodded his head.
âOvercome your weaknesses and find out yourself.â
With that, Jang Maldong pointed this cane to the left.
âFirstâ go to Hugo.â
âHugoâs mana stat is extremely low. Heâs a Warrior who only trained his physical level.â
âYou can learn a thing or two from him.â
âIâll go right away then.â
Seol Jihu began to run before abruptly stopping and turning back to face Jang Maldong.
âThis is an entirely hypothetical question.â
Seol Jihu cleared his throat.
âBut if I manage to beat Miss Phi Sora with technique alone⊠how strong would you say Iâve become?â
Jang Maldong rubbed his chin at Seol Jihuâs unexpected question.
âIf you can build up your foundation to overwhelm Phi Soraâs, and if you can add your mana on top of thatâŠâ
He took a brief pause before firmly speaking.
âThen it would not be an exaggeration to say you are the strongest Earthling below Level 7.â
That meant even Claire Agnes would not be his match.
He finally began to see the figure of Agnes in the distance.
He renewed his determination.
Hugo was in the middle of an intensive training regime.
He hung logs to the tree himself and was busy trying to dodge them.
His attitude was completely different than that in the past.
Seol Jihu marveled inwardly as he watched Hugo train. He never thought Hugo was weak, but looking at him like this, he was better than expected.
As this was the first time Seol Jihu saw Hugo training so hard, he was starting to have a renewed opinion on him.
Hugoâs dodges continued endlessly until he was hit by a log a bit before he reached his 800th log.
Spitting out a coarse cuss word, he got up from the ground. After seeing Seol Jihu spectating quietly, he blinked in a daze.
âHuh? How long have you been watching?â
âIt hasnât been that long.â
Seol Jihu returned a short reply. Hugoâs philtrum suddenly elongated.
âWhat, you want me to cheer you up?â
âDonât pretend like you donât know what Iâm talking about. Phi Sora demolished you.â
His tone was full of playfulness. Seol Jihu knew Hugo didnât have any ill intentions but still smiled bitterly.
âMaster Jang told me to find you. He said I could learn a thing or two from watching you.â
âWhat? The old man said you have something to learn from me?â
Hugo exclaimed in disbelief.
ââŠWell, your flaws are pretty obvious, Seol, so I guess it makes senseâŠâ
But then he nodded his head as if he immediately understood why. Seeing this, Seol Jihu became a little sad.
Hugo asked again in delight.
âAnyway, he really said that?â
For some reason, Hugo rejoiced and asked the same question repeatedly.
âHehe, the old man hasnât lost his touch! His eyes are far better than Heihachiâs!â
It didnât take long for Seol Jihu to realize âHeihachiâ referred to Evaâs royal administrator.
âHuhuhu, alright, I can help. But Iâm busy with my own training, so I canât dedicate all my time helping you out. Iâll just tell you the answer.â
Seol Jihu had no reason to refuse. It was rare for Hugo to show such enthusiasm, so Seol Jihu didnât want to interrupt him.
Hugo coughed, then just as he was about to say something, he abruptly made a dumb expression.
âWhat was I trying to say again?â
âYou said my flaws are obvious.â
âOh, oh, right. Well, seeing it once is better than listening a hundred times. Hand me your spear.â
When Seol Jihu gave him his spear, Hugo got in position and spoke.
âWatch carefully. Iâm going to imitate the way you fight.â
He then rushed forward before thrusting, cutting, and striking with the spear.
He trudged back and gave the spear back.
âThatâs it. Just these three. And since theyâre elementary techniques, theyâre easy to see throughâŠâ
Hugo glanced at Seol Jihu before carefully continuing his words.
âUm⊠Seol, donât take this too hard.â
âIâll be honest with you then. Itâs not just Phi Sora. If you fight under the same conditions as before, neither Chohong, Marcel Ghionea, nor I would lose to you. Probably.â
âOf course, it would be a completely different story if you utilize your abnormally high mana. But by that same logic, itâs an undeniable fact that your strength is a little lacking without mana.â
Hugoâs honest assessment gave him heartburn, but he tried his best to look unfazed externally.
âMaster Jang said I didnât know how to fight.â
âHeâs right. Perfectly on the mark, in fact. When I watch you fight⊠how should I say this, itâs too hit or miss. Like you donât have any clear plans.â
âCan you explain in more detail?â
Hearing this, Hugo stared at Seol Jihu fixedly.
âCan I ask you a few questions?â
He asked before Seol Jihu even said yes.
âWhy did you rush in as soon as the battle began?â
âThatâs becauseââ
âA spear is a better weapon than a sword. Why? Because itâs twice as long as a sword. Every spearman knows to fight while measuring their distance. There was no reason for you to rush in first.â
Seol Jihu became lost for words.
âThatâs not all. The Thrust. Why do you always stab from the front? You can stab from multiple directions at once, shake your spear slightly to mess with your opponentâs sight, or throw in little feints here and there to throw off the opponent.â
âItâs the same for the Cut and the Strike. You can cut from multiple directions, but you always do it horizontally or diagonally. You also only Strike using the spear blade. You can twist your spear and use your spear shaft like a staff to attack. Why donât you do that?â
Hugo collected his breath after a long rant. After observing Seol Jihuâs expression, he quietly continued.
âItâs not that I think you never thought of any of this. But Seol, you were just too used to mana. Because just by using mana, it would be hard for anyone to be your match.â
Seol Jihu closed his eyes gently. He finally realized the gravity of the situation.
âLet me give you one last piece of adviceâ What do you think is the reason Phi Sora defeated you so easily?â
âItâs simple. For example⊠huup!â
Hugo strode into the thicket and hid himself.
âLetâs suppose Iâm hiding here and youâre walking by. If I ambush you, what would you do?â
âIâd parry your attack or counterattack.â
âRight, but what if you didnât know that I was hiding here at all?â
âThen what would you do?â
Seol Jihuâs expression stiffened.
Hugo spoke in a low voice after getting out of the thicket.
âYou can react if you see it coming, but youâll simply die if you donât. Quite a stark difference, huh?â
Seol Jihu finally understood what he meant.
The reason Phi Sora won so easily was that she predicted every single one of Seol Jihuâs moves.
On the other hand, Seol Jihu couldnât predict Phi Soraâs movements at all.
He had been fighting without knowing even the basics of combat.
He couldnât help but think how lucky he must have been to survive until now.
Hugo clenched his fist and knocked on his head.
âWhatâs important is to think.â
In other words, Seol Jihu had been fighting thoughtlessly until now.
By relying only on his mana.
And this flaw of his had been exposed during the last war.
âAnyway, when two skilled fighters fight, thereâs a reason they spend some time to probe each other. By exchanging a few moves, all sorts of immeasurable information get passed back and forth. What techniques the opponent uses, what habits they have, things like that.â
ââŠItâs not easy huh.â
âTo think you have to take all of that into account in a pressing battleâŠâ
âThatâs why experience is important!â
Hugo laughed refreshingly.
âYour body reacts automatically as you experience more battles! I guess you can say your body knows instinctively.â
Hugo guffawed before patting Seol Jihuâs back.
âWhy are you worried? Youâve trained a lot already!â
Hugo pointed his finger at the tree.
âThink carefully about why the old man made you do that training.â
Seol Jihu looked at the logs that were still swinging around the tree and went âAh.â
âCome to think of itââ
[Listen, brat. I might be helping you train, but youâre the one whoâs going to make something of it! If you find out what my intentions are in making you do this training and even pull off some level of success, then youâll end up with a great weapon in your hands.]
[Well⊠it will provide a foundation to correct your twisted mind, technique, and body.]
This was what Seol Jihu heard during his first log-dodging training.
And through this training, Seol Jihu succeeded in gaining a rare skill called Intuition.
Right, he already had the answer in his hands. He just didnât know how to use it properly.
The moment Seol Jihu realized this, his eyes began to burn intensely.
âMm! Winning and losing is a part of everyoneâs growth! Next time, squash Phi Sora flat!â
And Seol Jihu bumped his fist back with a smile.
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