Book 2 Chapter - 15

He was written off as a little boy and reduced to ridicule.

Even the sumptuous ceremonies, in his eyes, are simple.

It's a waste of time! No dignity, no emotion can be bestowed on him.

It's doing.

After many trials and tribulations, this place has reached beyond difficulties.

Ordinary people can't help but be moved all over the hall.

In a way, it's natural for cadets to shed tears of emotion.

It would be a reaction.

However, their feelings are not well understood by Ryu-yeon. Person

It doesn't go down. The natural feeling they generally feel is...

It was so strange and unfamiliar to him.

"How can you be moved by such a terrible waste?'

I just couldn't understand. I just couldn't understandable. Apart from the money.

It was Ryu-Yeon who didn't think well.

Thousands of people lined up on the soft armour and flying in colorful colors at high levels.

The flags didn't impress Ryu-yeon either.

A harmonious concerto of excitement, mettle, and heat that surrounds the ceremony.

I failed to impress him.

If there is, it's just boring.

A welcoming speech from a senior student representative, which is rare to see unless it is a time like this.

The key players of the position, the adjunct to the idea of picking stars in the sky,

The Eight Pillars! The Seven Kingdoms of the House are the glory of the Seven Kingdoms.

And the left and right sides escorting him like an iron wall.

With the advent of this spectacular mass of high-ranking officials, even a little bit.

Unlike the newcomers who try to keep their image in their heads.

The league was just as grave.

Ryu-Yeon was now glimpsing at the opportunity. This stifling, boring thing.

The perfect place to leave the hall and fly off somewhere.

Opportunity!!

It's a great pain for him to watch any more spending and waste.

It was nothing but a terrible torture.

He was now sniffing at the opportunity.

Finally, a cloth that others want to see once in their lifetime.

It's a series of government and deputy government officials, representatives of labor and management, and senior students.

More and more, his welcoming speech was a desperate torture for Ryu-yeon.

His impression was distorted, and he couldn't take it anymore, and he finally made up his mind.

Transferred to

"If you don't get a chance, you can make it."

The fact that I managed to stand here is the only thing that could possibly happen.

It was a challenge.

Let's go!

His figure and shadow fade as if his body were a ghost.

He'll be hated, and you won't find him anywhere in the venue.

Became.

New high-altitude law that leaves no sound or shape behind.

It was a stingy stare at him, still tireless.

The crowd that was sending almost fell apart. They have a wooden heart.

I thought I was going to bruise out.

Stumble into a protruding heart, lose balance, slip, squeeze.

I had to be glad that I didn't.

I'm sure you had a presence that existed a little while ago.

It disappeared without realizing it. That, too, is what I care about.

The person who was observing the crab disappeared. Where does it seem to be?

I couldn't even guess the direction and speed.

"Oh, my God, my God.We've lost track of him!'

I miss the track of my opponent, and I even pick up the direction.

What do you mean, you can't do it? If it's real, you'll get a sword from a square other than that.There's nothing strange about shaking their necks!

To miss an opponent is to be defeated, except for these two letters.

It means nothing to bring.

Every freshman has a headache and chills all over their body.

Felt.

I was almost under the impression that I was possessed.

All

The freshmen next to Ryu-Yeon worked hard on their eyes and ears.

Doubtful of the five senses and spirit involved, but to no avail.

I just stood there blankly unaware of the English language.

You don't even know the direction, you don't even know the end of the shadow.

Do you mean their eyes are ornaments?

This is what they fall into a sewer at once rather than a missing opponent.

It was as good as this.

So their shock was bound to be even greater.

Ryu-Yeon, where he left the ceremony, was close by.

It was on top of the roof of an antique hall.

As we climbed to the top of the roof, it was a pretty tall five-story building.

The colorful scenery of the Yeonjang, where the ceremony is underway, is at a glance.

The view was superb because it caught my eye.

With roof tiles in the hall, with bright sunlight as a blanket,

Ryu-Yeon, lying down, breathing in life, drilling through the blockage.

As if to throw away, the warm sunshine and softness of his face.

I drank with a gentle breeze.

A breath of cool air softening his face makes him feel better.

It made me feel refreshed as if I were flying. The sun was warm.

So, he soon fell asleep. It didn't last long ago. Finish it.

It was an extension of a deep sleep that unfortunately had to stop.

What?

I had a dream of enjoying the sun with tiles as a blanket. His face

A ray of shadow was cast over.

It was a hindrance to the warm spring sun.

Open your eyes!

Ryu-Yeon's eyes glaring as she enjoyed a peaceful, delightful morning.

One of his eyes, lying large, raised only his chin.

The shadow of came in as if to growl.

Is he about twenty years old?

With a sharp sword and a sharp nose, an impressive, obedient face, laid back.

It was a young man with a smile.

A grinning face full of bright smiles, a blush on its forehead.

The two-stranded blue hero gun crossed the eye of the beholder.

And two double swords tied to the left and right sides of his back.

These two swords also have the same shape with no errors.

It was very impressive to have the same color. Maybe these two bags are in shape.

In addition, it was clear that the weight and texture would be the same.

"Hi!"

The young man whom I saw for the first time greeted me first.

There was no supremacy order. There was no honorific. Just lift the top and shake it.

I could only see it.

It was an awkward greeting for a stranger, but...

When I came out of the young man's mouth, I couldn't feel awkward at all.

The young man has an uncanny charm that attracts anyone to listen to.

I couldn't have felt awkward about greeting. That's how much his impression was.

It was cool enough to appeal to people.

"I didn't expect anyone to have the same hobby as me!"

Unexpected acquaintance, very happy to meet a comrade to share.

As if, his words were full of life.

"Who?"

"Oh! My name is Hyorong. My friends are Uljin Monodouble Sword.

I'll call you, even though it's too much for me. In fact, consciousness is apparently wonderful.

It may be, but it's too boring for the people in it. To be boredom

No, I don't, do I? So, you're not here either.At a time like this, I met an unexpected acquaintance in a place like this.

Maybe this is why life is fun! Trunking the ceremony

We hit it off and met...?!

Whoo-hoo, don't you think it's cool? It must be the virtue of heaven!"

Ryu-Yeon doesn't give me a minute to say anything.

This noisy guy named Hyorong smiles brightly at Ryu-yeon.

He looked like he was going to die of fun and wonder.

Ryu-yeon thought his smile was bright and cool. He

To be interested in others like this is to be recorded.

It was rare.

Hyorong met a comrade he had never expected in such an unexpected place.

In fact, he/she was so amazed that he/she was exclaiming. Anyone can tell

He was excited. Eighty to meet a friend who has a connection with you.

This is because it is not easy in life.

If you're an ordinary man, you'll see him being narcissistic and raving alone.

It might have been ridiculous.

But who is he talking to now? formidable

Ryu-Yeon armed himself with eccentricity and eccentricity.

Ryu-Yeon didn't budge an eye at the fuss of Hyorong.

(I knew it!)

"Did you say everything?"

Ryu-yeon, who's been watching Hyorong for so long, has been staring at him.

He frowned and finally opened his mouth.

"Yes!"

"Hey, by the way, um...?"

"Yes?"

Hyorong, who looked down at Ryu-Yeon and played the drums and janggu by himself, came to Ryu-Yeon.

The crab looked away and asked back.

"I like everything, but please stop moving. Because the sun's out! I don't want that!"

Ryu-Yeon's words far exceeded Hyorong's expectations. then

Hyorong took a step forward as if he had noticed his mistake.

I bit myself to the side.

Again, Hatnim wrapped around Ryu-Yeon's whole body.

Then, contentedly, Ryu-Yeon unwinds her frown and smiles.

I savored the warmth and warmth of Nim. It's hard to buy with money.

It was a luxury luxury.

Hyorong, who looked at him with envy, seemed to have hardened his mind.

Lying next to him, just like Ryu-Yeon.

The sunshine stimulated Hyorong's face pleasantly.

"Oh, isn't that new? Is it okay to get dirty?"

Ryu-Yeon asked. Ryu-yeon, who still cares about useless things.

It was.

"I don't care!! I'm in a good mood!"

Before I knew it, Hyorong's words changed to the usual. However, Ryu-Yeon is such a...

Doesn't seem to be particularly concerned with the facts. That's how much he and filial piety he has.

There was no fault in the conversation between the dragons.

"How do you like it?"

"I feel great! This sense of freedom, this sense of fullness! Hahahaha!"

Hyorong answered with a burst of laughter. Ryu-yeon in his answer, too.

Ryu-Yeon must have been pleased with his answer.

Ryu-yeon held out his right hand.

"I'm Ryu-yeon. Let's take care."

Hyorong held his hand together. The two smiled at each other.

Under the hall, the ceremony was busy, but the two above the hall...

He was as laid back as fresh as a new man who had given up on worldly affairs.

Everything seemed peaceful and idle.

After all the entrance ceremonies, there's no sign of the new recruits gathering separately.

Until it resonates, you two never think about ending the sunbathing on the battlefield.

I wasn't doing it. Of course, he didn't seem to want to come down.

"Hey, Ryu-yeon?"

Hyorong turned his head slightly to the side and called Ryu-Yeon.

"Huh? Why?"

"Who's watching us?"

"Yes, I know! You've been here since you came up! Aren't you following me?"

Hyorong's body wiggled so weakly that it could not be recognized.But soon, as if nothing had happened, Hyorong coolly turned the back of his head.

He said scratchingly.

"Huh? I don't know, no one's that loved? Haha.

Contrary to earlier responses, his voice was nonchalant.

"Really? Then don't mind! "

Ryu-Yeon said it wasn't much of a deal.

It's easy to say, but its implementation couldn't have been that easy.

It can't be helped that someone's invisible gaze keeps bothering you.

There wasn't.

"Don't you think that means you should go down instead of fooling around? "

"Really? Namisa, who cares if you cook mung bean pancake with vomit or not?"

Ryu-Yeon said in a slightly irritating tone. Come all the way down here and let others.

No interference was allowed.

"Let's get down there. There was a gathering signal for freshmen.

Let's go downstairs because we need to get our accommodation arranged."

"Lodge?"

"Was there such a thing?I didn't know that Ryu-Yeon looked like this.

Asked back.

Hyorong was insincerely meaningless.

"So you didn't even know that yet?"

There was a sense of bewilderment in his tone.

"Yes!"

Ryu-yeon doesn't care as if what she doesn't know is something to bragging.

He nodded his head. I'm not bragging about it!

Suddenly, Hyorong jumped up from his seat and grabbed Ryu-yeon's hand.

I've been heading for the gathering signal since a while ago.

Ryu-Yeon didn't resist at all, just like a pack of shit, Hyorong.

Taken by.

One person's weight doesn't weigh at all with Ryu-Yeon.

Hyorong's new law was nothing but empty.

It's easy to guess that his air superiority and light air superiority are out of the ordinary.

It was.

Hyorong was leading Ryu-Yeon to the gathering place, and he looked at Ryu-Yeon and said, "Naughty."

He smiled like a black sheep.

"Ryuyeon?"

"Huh?"

"If he were really a Catholic, we'd already be on the picture. Punishment

I've been caught fooling around with Ser! "

I'm talking like this, but in Hyowol's face, there's a bit of embarrassment.

I couldn't find it. He even has a subtle smile on his face.

Rather, he seemed to be enjoying this situation. I don't know how to be a watchdogs.

He said he didn't use it.

I don't feel like I've lost sight of them secretly.

Well, fortunately, the gathering place is not far from the foyer, they're...

Over a few paces, right in front of a building that says "Cheongsimgwan."

I was able to arrive.

This was the place where the new building, which had been signaling for a while, also gathered. Building is

It was spacious and magnificent enough to accommodate a large number of people.

When I opened the door, there were already a lot of new students in the hall.

We were all gathered and waiting. Despite the fact that nearly six hundred people are gathered,

However, there was no feeling that the wooden-floored hall was cramped. That much, the angle of war

It was spacious inside.

But even though it's a collection of hundreds of people, it's a lame piece of work.

It was so quiet. Ryu-Yeon didn't like it.

I felt bad.

Then a loud voice rang out in the hall.

"The footnote without marriage is drinking."

The eyes of the people were concentrated at the source of the sound.

Then, under the auspices of three fighters, an old man of a candlelight.

It came out.

The pattern of the Three Gum Dragons embroidered on the chest of the guards is the pattern of the old man.

I was indirectly explaining my high status.

Ryu-yeon learned this from Hyorong later on at Cheonmu Academy.

The measure of ability, regardless of age, is determined by the design of the chest.

The three dragons surrounded by three intersecting swords and swords.

It has a dragon engraved on it. Of course, the number of black dragons goes up one by one.

The more you go up, the better the difference in your skills.Because one number represents one dance step.

Ida.

If it's Samgeomryong, you'll have to lower your hand if you're the enemy of Munpa.

It's a skill to see as.

There are three of them escorted by the three dragons, and I'm sure they'll find out more about the status of the old man.

That's all I'm saying. What's the point of explanation?

Everyone's eyes were on the old man. In the eyes of those who are watching,

It was full of admiration and respect.

It was wide.

Alas, it was too wide.

The Chunmu Academy was really big. This is the first time I've ever been here.

The visitor is likely to be lost and lost.

The geography was also wide.

A wall high enough to cover the sun, a path of wind.

The forests of large buildings are enough to bore the people trapped in them.

Plus, it's this big, but it's got a sign in the building.

There was no attachment, so I was even more lost and easily damaged.

Well, no matter how much the Chunmu Academy is a cradle of learning,

The organization of the forest. First of all, assume the existence of an enemy.

There are bound to be countermeasures in place to cope with that.

In that context, all the buildings here are subject to meticulous rules of five-way enjoyment.

It was constructed accordingly. I mean, the building layout of this Chunmu Academy is kind of a giant building.

If someone you don't know visits this place...

Like a mouse in a maze, or a blind crow.

According to the law of the five-year-old, complicated buildings are huge.

It's about generating the effect of the truth.

And yet, the Celestial Academy has the intention of putting a guide on freshmen.

I didn't do it and left it alone. Get out of here on your own, find your bed.

I meant come.

Their performance has already begun.

Now the place they want to kick is called the "Homeless Land."

It was kind of a men's dormitory complex. There is no marriage, no sword marriage, no marriage, no marriage.

The back-named accommodation building was built in dozens of houses.

Most of the cadets who entered the Chunmu Academy were there.

It solves the expression.

Of course, the Cheonmu Academy is so vast that there are restaurants in the jurisdiction.

Many of the cadets have been set up, but most of the cadets do not.

We eat and sleep here.

The grandfather I saw earlier in the hall of Cheongsimgwan, he's not married.

Apparently, he was the manager and manager of the land. The old man is eager.

And in front of them, with a smart voice, they'll never get married.

He explained my facilities, my geography, my rules, but in the first place,

Far from conforming to rules, Ryu-yeon is not at all capable of such petty things.

I didn't listen, and I didn't put it in my ear. Hyorong is also with him.

It's a similar situation, and it makes me realize once again that there's no such thing as a like-minded person.

So, not only Ryu-Yeon, but also Hyorong.

The two of them are wandering around here because they don't know how to do it.

If you don't think you deserve this, then for the time being, this idiom will be able to use this idiom.

It will be hard to find an opportunity to use.

I don't know if he's lost half-time.

The two met the man as they were about to rise to grief.

I'm sure it's the same as them to wander around the city.

I could see it at a glance. The difference is that I'm too old to think of this year's freshman year.

It was just that I could be seen.

Three or three years in a row, not quite herbaceous.

I have an impressive beard like a weed, thin but somehow old.

His eyes with a smile on their face are simply in their early twenties.

It was too much to look at. a relaxed smile hanging from one's mouthIt was the same as well.

By all accounts, his colour was that of a complete uncle.

The first place I noticed was on the inside. The guy goes first, Ryu-Yeon.

And when he saw Hyorong, he raised his hand, waved it, knowing it, and said,

I handed it to you.

"Huh? Did you..."

With the slightest hope that maybe we know the way, we're talking.

I guess we've passed him on, but we've broken his hopes to be seen.

I broke it.

"I don't know! We don't know!"

What Ryu-Yeon said was adamant.

He looked disappointed but didn't show much.

"I'm not sure when I'

"Huh? What did you just say?"