8Reincarnation of the Circle Wizard-Episode 392 (Foreign War)
# 392
Foreign War (1)
“Again.”
At the words of the swordsmanship instructor, the child lifted the sword again.
The child's age is now only two digits old..
It's not enough to be loved for a long time and run around eating delicious things. He's older..
But the kid grabbed the sword instead of the toy..
“Last chance, garbage. If you fail this time, there's no dinner tonight..”
As he finished speaking, the instructor pointed his finger down.
The child's gaze shifted from the instructor's face down along his fingers.
Where the gaze arrived, there were a lot of feet next to the gunwheel. There were remnants of rice balls..
“Get started, garbage..”
The teacher did not call the child by name.
I don't do it because I hate her..
Here, now, in front of the teacher, a child with a neck sword. Because there were dozens of children with it.
Of course, I'm memorizing some of the names..
Those children have the ‘possibility’that the teacher wants, or they have the 'possibility' that the teacher wants. It's memorized because it fits well.
But the kid who missed the neck test a little while ago doesn't look likely.
So it was called garbage instead of name.
“Huuu…….”
Last Chance.
As he multiplied the words, the child lifted the sword again.
The child's hands were full of calluses.
And all over the body was full of raw stuff, including bruising.
I'm not abused..
All of these wounds were signs of training..
At least the instructor said so.
That's why the child never did anything wrong..
When I tried it anyway, there was nothing different in the reality..
So the child was full of poison and the rice ball in the teacher's hand. I looked up..
‘Be sure to eat!’
The exact name of the rice ball in the teacher's hand is salt rice ball.
Because the bare rice was only served with salt.
And when you say "Bob," which is the stock of the children who live here, you think of it right away. It was something that could be done..
Sometimes, if you're lucky, you get a rice ball with a bunch of salt..
But no one complained.
Salt rice balls were the only food here.
But even he couldn't eat it.
So everyone used the machine and tied their necks to salt rice balls.
“Wake up, garbage..”
Once again, the word garbage popped out of the teacher's mouth instead of the name.
Because the child did not get up from his seat and procrastinated.
The kid was angry when he heard it was garbage..
But the simmering anger quickly cooled down.
It's like a spirit sword that is constantly quenched in the blacksmith in the chest I was in the mood..
Every time I hear the word garbage, I have a lot of thoughts..
The child knows why the teacher is so bad at him..
Whether you take dinner hostage, or you get angry with the profanity, somehow from the child. This is because it is to bring out the best condition.
The child lifted the throat again.
And then he got up and took a position..
“Yeah, I should..”
The teacher's mouth is smiling..
It was like the devil smiling.
But more than the devil-like teacher's smile, the child is in the hands of the devil. More glances went.
“Huuu…….”
Today is the day you will be examined by the instructor for the swordsmanship you have learned in the past..
The child apparently memorized the swordplay perfectly.
I know that if you don't memorize the swordplay, you have no choice but to starve the rice. I have it..
So I learned swordsmanship more desperately than anyone else.
But the instructor has said nine times already that what is not worth it.'Cried out.
‘Fucking Asshole.’
The child's eyes were full of poison..
If you're not a swordsman, shove the sword in the neck of the instructor. I wanted to put it in..
But I put up with it..
I was more desperate to relieve hunger than to relieve anger..
The child said.
“Let's start..”
With a cry, the child's feet moved.
This is the basic method of swordsmanship.
The child made fun of his feet with lozenges..
To practice this fucking step, you have calluses on the soles of your feet. I don't know how much it moved..
The teacher's face, with a smile, began to harden again.
The teacher watched the child's care with a bright eye.
The courtship was over..
All that's left is the proof of the sword..
The swordplay that a child learns is passed down from generation to generation from a certain noble family It is a ‘part’of its own swordsmanship.
It's nice to learn the origin, but it's only the absolute red pain He said it was a right, and he gave me a swordsmanship like a side branch..
But all the things that you have with your head, don't matter to your child. Things are.
The reason why the child came in here is that the fencing is perfect to tell you Because if you memorize it, you give me food to fill your stomach..
The child's sword was followed..
The action was perfect, and the sword flowed like a stream of water.
Some of the children who watched the child's work had their lips without their knowledge. The dongle came up and expressed admiration..
‘Just a little more.……!’
The completion of the sword is in front of you..
Now, just a few more laps, and a few more necks, and a few more hungry ships. You can eat salt rice balls to soothe.
His feet were in a circle, his waist axis was spinning, his whole body was spinning.
The child threw out the sword and drew the tip of the sword diagonally.
Then he took two straight somersaults..
Now, just a little more, just a few neck swords, and it's over..
By the way, it was then.
“Stop.!”
When the completion of the sword was in front of the nose, the teacher suddenly shouted.
The size of the call was not so large.
But the teacher's cry flew to the child in a sullen rain, and he was cruel. It's stuck..
The child's whole body was creeps and cold sweats..
The child immediately stopped the action and took a position in order to dress up.
And at that moment, the instructor's military fire was on the child's belly.
“Cuck!”
Whisk!
With a loud scream, the child's body moved away from him..
Yeah, but it's dirty, sweaty, and dirty on the floor. Dirty..
The instructor slowly lowered his feet and opened his mouth.
“Lousy bastard.”
The sword was perfect..
No matter how much I tried to return the sword in my head, there was no mistake at all..
But the instructor frowned at what was so unsatisfactory I looked down at the child..
The instructor said.
“I'm going to eat something with that behavior....... There's no rice for you to eat..”
News like Cheongcheon Wall power.
When he finished speaking, the teacher saw the salt rice ball in his hand. I dropped it on the floor in front of my eyes..
Dirt and dust on rice balls.
I had all sorts of thoughts in my child's head..
‘If you take a little off the outside, you can eat it.', the same thoughts..
But the moment the rice balls crunched the floor, the instructor inexorably did it Trampled by military fire.
“Don't dream of picking it up..”
The child's hopes were so shattered.
And the child's turn also ended like that.
I had tears in my eyeballs..
It wasn't because it hurt to kick my belly..
I couldn't eat a few meals already, and I didn't have the strength in my grasp..
So somehow, I pull it up to the power I was feeding to eat rice balls. He wielded his sword..
But the instructor crushed the rice balls.
It was hope to the child.
It was the world itself that was just before it was on the verge of reaching its hands..
But the instructor would pull the child out with a jaw as if he wasn't interested in it. Ordered that.
A child who doesn't get a rice ball is drawn into the grasp of other children. I was led out..
And it was thrown out into one corner of the wall..
I looked at the child for a moment, with the gaze of a similar child in a similar plight..
But within, I turned my gaze back and saw the child in the next turn.
The instructor said.
“Next sequence, come out.!”
* * *
It was night..
The child wanted to sleep, but the whole body was throbbing, and the day's work was I didn't fall asleep..
No, to be honest, a hungry stomach that didn't eat anything. I kept ringing..
I was distraught..
At first, I obviously said that if you come in here, you won't starve to death. Now, come and think about it, just not to really starve to death. It was like.
Because of the children who are similar in plight to themselves, the starving child is only There wasn't one..
That was then..
“Hey, crap. Wake up..”
Familiar voice.
It was Colon..
Colón, like a child, cooked swordplay here, salt rice balls It was one of the children who got it..
The child hates Colon.
Colon is one of the few children to be loved by the teacher. Colon is also well aware that he is being loved by the teacher Knew.
That's why you think of yourself as special, like the teacher, as garbage on other children. Called.
So the other kids hated Colon terribly.
Of course, it's not just for this reason that Colon is hated..
There were many other reasons, but the worst of them, Colon At night, lynch the other children with their own weapons. It was to inflict.
The reason for lynching was simple.
It was to relieve the stress of the hard training that followed the whole day..
No matter how much Colon is loved by the instructor, the hard training is still going on. I wasn't exempt..
Colon pointed to the child exactly.
If you do, you're going to be the target of lynching today..
A sigh came from the child's mouth.
Colon wasn't scary, but he had already skipped a few meals. Because it was a car that was very sensitive to nerves..
But that doesn't mean you can't ignore Colon's designation..
Even if you pretend to sleep without a word, Colon's thrusts force the child. I'll build it..
The child sighed and rose from his seat.
But that's what touched the planting of the colon..
“I dare you to call me, and I sigh.?”
On the same subject, Colon's consciousness of authority felt a sting in the sky.
I can't believe in each other and be a backrest, but I'm sick of the plate. I thought it was toughness..
The child said.
“Come on, man..”
“……Well.?”
“Fuckin ' bastards. Anyway, if you're not satisfied, you're going to bother me all night..”
The child's words were true.
Because it was a symbol of those who bully the weak..
So I'd rather resist as much as I can than stand still. was.
You get it like this, or you get it like that, and the result will be every single thing..
The child's gaze grazed the colon..
Numbers total five.
In this yard without a wooden sword, and in a situation where a few meals were starved I don't have myself to beat all of them..
But I will resist as best I can, and the way of resistance that I can use is All will use.
Colon said.
“Do as you wish. Kill him..”
“Holy cheeky asshole!”
At Colon's command, four of the group threw themselves at the child..
Wudangtang loud..
This is a hostel where all the children in the same situation sleep together.
That's why you're lying in the hostel with the fact that there's a scuffle going on. All the children know..
But everyone didn't sound like a rat dead..
You don't want to get caught up in Colon's grumpiness..
I'm gonna waste my energy when I've hooked it up..
That's why the child who was targeted today is lonely until the end of the fight. I had to struggle lonely..
“Die.!”
The child, although not recognized by the teacher, is as perfectly memorized as the sword. There was also a dog in Pak Martial arts.
So in an instant, I knocked one out and dealt with the other three..
But it lacked power..
I was so hungry that I didn't have the power to my clenched fist..
It acted as a factor in defeat.
“You bastard! Grab it!”
It was the final sexual performance of the child that eventually knocked the two of them out..
The child was outnumbered, began to crumble, and eventually Colon joined From the moment I got it, I got it..
Colon said, gasping for breath.
“Teh! You fucking bastard, if you're going to fall like this, you're gonna get me out of the first place or not..”
The child's resistance led to Colón getting one of his men..
So the blood was mixed in the spit that was spitting on the child.
Colon said.
“I'll make you pay for me. Hey, kick him out..”
At the command of the colon, the children wrap the child in a child's quilt, and then the child is placed in a quilt. I picked it up out of the hostel..
There are no adults managing the hostel.
This was the only place for the children to sleep anyway..
It was cold outside..
It wasn't freezing, but the skin of the stomach was right against the skin of the stomach. It was just after I hit the mall, and the stamina was too great..
The child crouched in the dried quilt and shivered.
The places where I was beaten were sick..
In the daytime, my belly was sore..
I felt the embers of life go off..
I was in tears..
If there was any hell, I would have thought this was the place..
The child muttered..
“I'm...... Why was I born?……?”
I can't remember my parents ' faces..
I was abandoned as soon as I was born..
That's why I came here to fix my debt, and it's just going to fix my debt. It didn't seem like it.
Every day I regretted it..
Of course, it wasn't the first time this had happened, but today it's toxic and emotional. It was hard..
Tears flowed from her eyes..
If it had been outside, it would have been comfortable.…….
The child muttered..
“I want to die.…….”
I was sincere..
But at that moment, a strange voice came.
“You really think so, Ronan.?”
The castle of Poram Street with moonlight.
The hotel is located in the heart of the city..
Henry appeared there..
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