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Episode 13.

“Suck!”

Se-young held the two-handed sword with both hands and put it in front of her face.

That alone makes my arms tremble and my breath trembles.

‘Now here… … ‘

The first of the first to sharpen swordsmanship.

Spread your feet forward and back.

After drawing a parabola from left to right with the right hand toward the front, the tip of the sword is pulled behind the shoulder and then naturally changed with the left hand as if flowing water, drawing the parabola again in the opposite direction and standing in front of the first face.

Hit this one time.

‘Let’s do it lightly for the first time up to 100 reps. do it very slowly As I watched, I yawned. And if the tip of this sword shakes, it’s invalid.’

In Se-young’s head, flawless movements that can’t be found are engraved into the memory.

As a bonus, even the perfect sword trajectory.

‘Leave it. parting pull.’

Seyoung, who thought deeply as if memorizing a spell, moved.

“Uh… huh?”

It was just my mind.

In reality, he couldn’t even extend his arm with a sword in front of him.

The weight of the sword was too heavy to hold with both hands, so I couldn’t even take one of my hands off the hilt.

Moreover, the memory of holding a knife and installing it for the first time and swinging it to the ligaments in exchange for swinging it was also overlapped, so I couldn’t get my hands off it any more.

“…..”

The three spirits, looking at their trembling arms, quietly put down their swords.

It’s said that this knife travels several knife paths.

Se-young bit her lip until it bled out of pity and resentment at herself.

The first training ended with such a sense of disappointment, defeat, and disappointment.

The light on the screen of the cell phone lit up and the sound of the alarm rang out in the darkened room.

“…Ugh.”

Seyoung, who started moaning as soon as she opened her eyes, looked for it from the refrigerator, holding the knife she was holding with both hands even when she fell asleep.

Bump.

The moment you open the refrigerator door, the

6 spaces were full.

It was all meat.

Pork, Chicken, Beef, etc.

It was a surprising change compared to just a few days ago, when there was only a deodorant and a yogurt or two.

After training on the first day, the three young first ordered food online.

It was because he knew that he could neither be strong nor survive without eating.

Even before that, when Se-young was not a hikikomori pattern, she had no greed for eating.

Since I was very young, my body became heavy due to a feeling of satiety, and I had a bloated stomach, so I did not eat well.

Pour water into the pot and light the stove.

Then, the three young men, who had a lot of beef soup, immediately took out a lump and dumped it in fondant.

Se-young raised the two-handed sword that she was hugging with both hands and put it over one shoulder.

Then he put his hand in the pocket of his trousers and grabbed something.

squeaky. squeaky. squeaky. squeaky.

As Se-young’s hand clenched and opened repeatedly, a rustling sound leaked out.

The object that came out of the pocket was a hand gripper.

As the water boils, the soup swells, and the meat cooks for a long time, Se-young did not stop holding the hand gripper.

And Se-young, who changed the gripper when starting the first meal, did not stop until she released the spoon.

After finishing eating, Se-young pushed the pot to one side with her feet, then shrugged her neck as if she had grown up, and relaxed her body by slapping her shoulders back and forth.

Se-young’s body crumpled forward as if she was about to fall.

chin.

The sword that was draped over his shoulder naturally fell behind his back and lifted up, and his arms rested on the floor like a strong zelkova tree.

one… two three·… four…

Slow, but gentle push-ups without pauses.

While counting inwardly, Se-young, who raised her head upright, glared at the front as if swearing.

The push-ups, which were slow enough to make you sigh, continued boringly in the dark room.

Even when the count inwardly exceeded 50, Se-young’s push-up posture was not disturbed at all.

Even with a knife on his back.

The posture began to collapse when the count exceeded 70.

His amazing stamina until then, when he was not even moving, was colorless, but his posture suddenly collapsed.

His stiff neck fell and his arms and legs twitched as if screaming.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

A rough breath squealed through Se-young’s tight lips.

In that state, Se-young, who added 30 more, fell down and stretched her limbs.

And the count filled the number 100.

Until just yesterday, 71 was the best, and there was no progress for a week, but today I suddenly added 30 and filled 100.

Although it was hard to die, Se-young enjoyed her sense of accomplishment with pride and joy.

‘The shorter the break, the harder the skin and the muscles inside it. Find serenity in the turmoil, find joy in the pain.

Se-young staggered and stood up using the sword as a staff.

profit.

“Whoa.”

Convenience store part-timer Mingi exhaled cigarette smoke and checked the time on her phone.

am1:00

Mingi sat down on a chair under the parasol where he had just cleaned up the trash.

And as soon as I looked at the villa across the road, the sensor lights on the top floor of the villa were exquisitely lit.

And it didn’t take a few seconds for the lights on the six sensors to turn on sequentially to the first floor.

And within a few seconds after the sensor lights were turned off for each floor, the lights from the first floor to the top came on again.

“Five…?”

Mingi saw that and burst out in admiration for himself.

‘The fastest ever?’

If I tell someone, it would be just an anecdotal story, but this scene, waking up at dawn with fewer customers and quiet, soon became the object of Mingi’s curiosity.

At first, I thought it was because someone in the villa was raising an animal or a mouse or something like that.

But after the first sighting, the next day, Min-gi knew immediately that his guess was wrong.

It was because I witnessed a boy opening the glass door of the villa and protruding out of it and spit on it.

Just by looking at him, he looked like a middle school student, and he had a small body and a poor body.

I knew right away that I was working out.

But I didn’t think it was anything special.

Because there are many people who are weak or who secretly exercise to lose weight.

After that, Mingi watched him vomit without missing a single day for nearly two weeks.

Sometimes I go out on the first floor and vomit, sometimes I open the window on the second floor stairway, sometimes the third floor, and sometimes the fourth and fifth floors.

Looking at the scene, Mingi gave a simple evaluation, saying, ‘He’s got my physical strength.’

On the other hand, no matter how young I was, I thought that I had a pathetic level of physical strength.

At night, he repeated that thing every night.

Mingi-ya, I watched the sensor light on and off because I was bored.

Gradually, as time passed, it made me think again about the guy I thought was pathetic.

Not once at night, but several times, while watching him go up and down the stairs of the villa persistently for quite a long time without skipping a single day.

In addition, the gap between the on and off of the sensor light getting shorter and shorter also brought a curious point of observation.

It means that the speed of going up and down the stairs is getting faster, and even if all the sensors in the villa are turned off in the middle, the rest period for waiting for a long time is also decreasing.

That means that the guy who was evaluated as low quality is getting better and better.

And from time to time, I only checked the sensor and couldn’t see it at all.

It was because I could no longer see the unsightly and crying figure who threw the window open and vomited.

The pattern that was killing me for a long time with all the sensors turned off whether I was exhausted while running down the stairs also changed little by little.

This is because, even if the number of breaks is the same, the period for which the lights are turned on again becomes longer, and the period of time when they are all turned off and resting is getting shorter.

The only thing that didn’t change was the number of breaks in the middle.

eight times.

I don’t know why it’s number eight.

 
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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 13 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 13 English

Episode 13. "Suck!" Se-young held the two-handed sword with both hands and put it in front of her face. That alone makes my arms tremble and my breath trembles. 'Now here... … ' The first of the first to sharpen swordsmanship. Spread your feet forward and back. After drawing a parabola from left to right with the right hand toward the front, the tip of the sword is pulled behind the shoulder and then naturally changed with the left hand as if flowing water, drawing the parabola again in the opposite direction and standing in front of the first face. Hit this one time. 'Let's do it lightly for the first time up to 100 reps. do it very slowly As I watched, I yawned. And if the tip of this sword shakes, it's invalid.' In Se-young's head, flawless movements that can't be found are engraved into the memory. As a bonus, even the perfect sword trajectory. 'Leave it. parting pull.' Seyoung, who thought deeply as if memorizing a spell, moved. "Uh... huh?" It was just my mind. In reality, he couldn't even extend his arm with a sword in front of him. The weight of the sword was too heavy to hold with both hands, so I couldn't even take one of my hands off the hilt. Moreover, the memory of holding a knife and installing it for the first time and swinging it to the ligaments in exchange for swinging it was also overlapped, so I couldn't get my hands off it any more. "....." The three spirits, looking at their trembling arms, quietly put down their swords. It's said that this knife travels several knife paths. Se-young bit her lip until it bled out of pity and resentment at herself. The first training ended with such a sense of disappointment, defeat, and disappointment. The light on the screen of the cell phone lit up and the sound of the alarm rang out in the darkened room. "...Ugh." Seyoung, who started moaning as soon as she opened her eyes, looked for it from the refrigerator, holding the knife she was holding with both hands even when she fell asleep. Bump. The moment you open the refrigerator door, the 6 spaces were full. It was all meat. Pork, Chicken, Beef, etc. It was a surprising change compared to just a few days ago, when there was only a deodorant and a yogurt or two. After training on the first day, the three young first ordered food online. It was because he knew that he could neither be strong nor survive without eating. Even before that, when Se-young was not a hikikomori pattern, she had no greed for eating. Since I was very young, my body became heavy due to a feeling of satiety, and I had a bloated stomach, so I did not eat well. Pour water into the pot and light the stove. Then, the three young men, who had a lot of beef soup, immediately took out a lump and dumped it in fondant. Se-young raised the two-handed sword that she was hugging with both hands and put it over one shoulder. Then he put his hand in the pocket of his trousers and grabbed something. squeaky. squeaky. squeaky. squeaky. As Se-young's hand clenched and opened repeatedly, a rustling sound leaked out. The object that came out of the pocket was a hand gripper. As the water boils, the soup swells, and the meat cooks for a long time, Se-young did not stop holding the hand gripper. And Se-young, who changed the gripper when starting the first meal, did not stop until she released the spoon. After finishing eating, Se-young pushed the pot to one side with her feet, then shrugged her neck as if she had grown up, and relaxed her body by slapping her shoulders back and forth. Se-young's body crumpled forward as if she was about to fall. chin. The sword that was draped over his shoulder naturally fell behind his back and lifted up, and his arms rested on the floor like a strong zelkova tree. one… two three·… four… Slow, but gentle push-ups without pauses. While counting inwardly, Se-young, who raised her head upright, glared at the front as if swearing. The push-ups, which were slow enough to make you sigh, continued boringly in the dark room. Even when the count inwardly exceeded 50, Se-young's push-up posture was not disturbed at all. Even with a knife on his back. The posture began to collapse when the count exceeded 70. His amazing stamina until then, when he was not even moving, was colorless, but his posture suddenly collapsed. His stiff neck fell and his arms and legs twitched as if screaming. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A rough breath squealed through Se-young's tight lips. In that state, Se-young, who added 30 more, fell down and stretched her limbs. And the count filled the number 100. Until just yesterday, 71 was the best, and there was no progress for a week, but today I suddenly added 30 and filled 100. Although it was hard to die, Se-young enjoyed her sense of accomplishment with pride and joy. 'The shorter the break, the harder the skin and the muscles inside it. Find serenity in the turmoil, find joy in the pain. Se-young staggered and stood up using the sword as a staff. profit. "Whoa." Convenience store part-timer Mingi exhaled cigarette smoke and checked the time on her phone. am1:00 Mingi sat down on a chair under the parasol where he had just cleaned up the trash. And as soon as I looked at the villa across the road, the sensor lights on the top floor of the villa were exquisitely lit. And it didn't take a few seconds for the lights on the six sensors to turn on sequentially to the first floor. And within a few seconds after the sensor lights were turned off for each floor, the lights from the first floor to the top came on again. "Five…?" Mingi saw that and burst out in admiration for himself. 'The fastest ever?' If I tell someone, it would be just an anecdotal story, but this scene, waking up at dawn with fewer customers and quiet, soon became the object of Mingi's curiosity. At first, I thought it was because someone in the villa was raising an animal or a mouse or something like that. But after the first sighting, the next day, Min-gi knew immediately that his guess was wrong. It was because I witnessed a boy opening the glass door of the villa and protruding out of it and spit on it. Just by looking at him, he looked like a middle school student, and he had a small body and a poor body. I knew right away that I was working out. But I didn't think it was anything special. Because there are many people who are weak or who secretly exercise to lose weight. After that, Mingi watched him vomit without missing a single day for nearly two weeks. Sometimes I go out on the first floor and vomit, sometimes I open the window on the second floor stairway, sometimes the third floor, and sometimes the fourth and fifth floors. Looking at the scene, Mingi gave a simple evaluation, saying, 'He's got my physical strength.' On the other hand, no matter how young I was, I thought that I had a pathetic level of physical strength. At night, he repeated that thing every night. Mingi-ya, I watched the sensor light on and off because I was bored. Gradually, as time passed, it made me think again about the guy I thought was pathetic. Not once at night, but several times, while watching him go up and down the stairs of the villa persistently for quite a long time without skipping a single day. In addition, the gap between the on and off of the sensor light getting shorter and shorter also brought a curious point of observation. It means that the speed of going up and down the stairs is getting faster, and even if all the sensors in the villa are turned off in the middle, the rest period for waiting for a long time is also decreasing. That means that the guy who was evaluated as low quality is getting better and better. And from time to time, I only checked the sensor and couldn't see it at all. It was because I could no longer see the unsightly and crying figure who threw the window open and vomited. The pattern that was killing me for a long time with all the sensors turned off whether I was exhausted while running down the stairs also changed little by little. This is because, even if the number of breaks is the same, the period for which the lights are turned on again becomes longer, and the period of time when they are all turned off and resting is getting shorter. The only thing that didn't change was the number of breaks in the middle. eight times. I don't know why it's number eight.   < p style="text-align: center;" >< strong >< a href="https://daotranslate.net/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-12-english/" ><<< Prev< /a > | < a href="https://daotranslate.net/rooftop-sword-master/" >Chapter Index < /a >< /strong >< strong >|< /strong > < a href="https://daotranslate.net/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-14-english/" >< strong >Next >>>< /strong >< /a >< /p >

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