Becoming an Academy Cowboy

Shunja Gun Award

Namgoongyeon put down his sword nervously when he arrived at the room.

The swords hum and rebelled, but she did not listen.

“Noisy. everyone. Everyone shuts their mouths because they want to be alone.”

There was something I wanted to hear from my mother’s comrades.

‘You have potential,’ or ‘I can see your mother.’ Hearing this would make me happier.

A life that ran while watching her mother’s footsteps. If there were such words, it would seem like a helping hand to her.

But the answers that came back to her were nothing more than gossip.

Far from reaching my mother’s level, it’s an evaluation that I’m still not good at the basics. I tried so hard…

“How are you going to show your brother like this?”

She covered her face and rolled her feet.

In that situation, he defeated Instructor Kiara and got 4 million credits.

I don’t know if everyone else has gone bankrupt, but because he succeeds, he doesn’t stand a chance.

‘He’s not that strong, but he’s well-planned. Would it have been successful if I had planned it?’

not. Even if she had aimed at her waist, Instructor Keira would have avoided her like a joke. Because her sword is still very easy to read.

She heads to the training ground, shaking her head violently to shake off her thoughts.

Apparently, about an hour ago, what was his name, La…? That ‘ra’ was being used, but it must have been gone now. He was doing high-intensity training, so he must have been gone by now.

It was when I arrived at the dojo thinking about how to imitate my mother more.

he is still there It looks like he was exercising as if he was spewing steam all over his body.

He was working out in only one thin training shirt. In fact, it was as if he wasn’t wearing anything because he was drenched in sweat and stuck to his body.

It was because the sweat was so tight that the clothes stuck to his body.

“You mean you’ve been rolling and building your body for an hour?”

As if squeezing out the last routine, his face was red as if about to explode.

Pushing his body away with his shaky arms, he sat on the floor as if exhausted and took a deep breath.

He nervously took off the t-shirt that was clinging to his body. The face of the devil was engraved on the back of his wide, cleaved, naked back.

She hurriedly hid herself and glanced at it.

‘Wow. look at your body I heard that there are a lot of good-looking kids at the academy. He’s not even a avant-garde, but he’s got a good body.’

At that moment, the third sword, the thriller, came out of her arms and fell to the ground.

It was because he had not been able to properly handle the Heroic Spirits in the sword due to lack of control.

As if to make fun of her, the black sombrero! fell with a sound. He turned his head towards her.

Doesn’t it sound like someone secretly spying on him?

“ah. sorry. I took it off knowing that no one was there, but I didn’t know anyone else would come.”

He approaches her, covering his body with sweat and rolled up clothes.

“Hey what…!”

Does this guy have anything to say to me? Why are you coming to me with your shirt off?

face turns red This was the first time I had seen a man’s bare body, even if it was the upper body.

But he asks without changing the color of his face.

“Would you mind keeping it? If you do that in front of the shower, you won’t be able to enter.”

I was perplexed, but if I was pushed here, I felt like I was going to lose. I have to shoot something…

“huh. What are you doing with your body raised like that?”

But he didn’t even respond.

“I will take it as a compliment.”

“What did you say.”

“Practice hard.”

“Namisa.”

He quickly disappeared into the shower room. She raised her sword in the training room.

‘I’ll get the approval from Instructor Kiara. Then it’s my brother.’

So she devoted several hours to training. But it still seemed like the blind man was touching the elephant.

Touching the great sword, stabbing the three swords, and swinging the twin swords doesn’t make me feel any better.

The sword spirits still refused her touch. It’s like being the successor of a legendary commander.

I felt a gap that seemed to never be able to follow, no matter what she thought and gave orders.

She wanted to take the first step in the herbivorous diet that her mother used to catch dragons, just in case.

However, as if laughing at her, the swords did not even respond to it. Namgoong-yeon could not step on that one auxiliary car and stopped as it was.

Sweat dripped from the corners of my eyes because I practiced so much. For some reason, it didn’t sting even if I didn’t wipe it off.

She put her hand on her lap and let out an unpleasant feeling. I want to be strong.

I want to be more like my mother. No, I want to become a prosecutor who surpasses my mother.

*

After washing up, Rahobin watches her practicing alone at the training ground.

Seeing that girl training to wield nine swords following her mother at a time when only one wave was not enough, I only thought that it was very clogged up.

I have to say that it feels like watching a newbie who challenges the stagnant water content in some game.

It’s a little cute, but if parrying doesn’t work, do you learn to roll and dodge? I’m learning something that doesn’t even matter.

It is frustrating. It’s just a pity that after starting something properly, it’s not enough to learn techniques, and it’s just a pity that you’re just trying in vain because you’re stuck in the keyword of nine swords.

Are you stupid, or stubborn, or both? Do you think you can become a legendary Jedi Master?

Since she’s going to be an S-class someday, doesn’t she need a better training curriculum than that?

I don’t know what to do at school…

How did you do it like that and get an S grade?

So much so that the original novelist reduced the description.

I’ll have to find out more as I get to know her.

First, I simply recited information about her.

“Namgungyeon is the youngest granddaughter of the samurai family. She was born to a father of a legendary spearman and a mother who wielded nine swords. She resembles her father and has a great talent for spears, but she wanted to resemble her mother who sacrificed for her father, so she picked up a sword.

She has a feeling of inferiority to her brother and works hard to be recognized by him.

However, when the bird tries to catch up with the stork, it always faces a big problem. She tries to jump too fast the path her mother has walked.”

[The interpretation is appropriate. Understanding increases by 30.]

That’s all I knew about her. I’ll have to find out more, but I don’t think it’s the right time to talk, at least when you’re sweating or crying like that.

At the very least, she needs to have a better understanding of the weapons he wields.

Right now, my words won’t even work, but when we get to know each other a little more, we won’t know.

Right now, she’s just a stranger, but one day she’ll have to make her a better swordsman.

maybe you don’t know One day I told her, ‘Namgoongyeon. You might have to say, ‘You look better with a spear than a sword’.

But not now. No, even if we get to know each other, I don’t want to talk about it.

I don’t want to encourage a person to choose what he’s good at and to make realistic choices about what he’s good at and what he likes.

Above all else, it is only a remote thing to give instruction to others without proving my position.

I know that all too well, so I have to focus on raising my position first.

Right now I’m on the floor. No one listens to the floor.

Even if I foretell the destruction to come in the future, even if it happens one by one, it is too late in the past.

I’m not going to end up with a tragic Cassandra-type prophet who says, ‘I did it.’

You have to be at least a middle-class student, or a student in the top ten, and they will slowly begin to listen to me.

For that, start now.

It was clear that I was really ripped apart.

Except for the 4 million credits I received in my account, all I had was 140,000 credits.

The only big number that depends on me is debt. student loan. 4 million credits per quarter;

It is a condition of installment payment with the money received at the time of commissioning.

If the novel had ended normally because of this, Rahobin would have been stuck in the military for 10 years.

If you’re lucky to have died before the ending, you’d be lucky.

In the cadet restaurant, cadets serve three meals a day.

However, considering the equipment and combat consumables, in order to get high grades, you have to earn this amount of money steadily somewhere.

I thought that I should make money while working part-time.

“Alba? That’s crazy. With this body and abilities, you want to play Albanas?”

I looked back on my life before possession.

It is the same here and there that people without capital and power are being ripped apart like expendables.

At the time when I was reborn in this body, I have no intention of turning the wheel again.

In order to do that, you need to get stronger as soon as possible. And I know some of the characters that appear in this novel.

Named the old gun store, the Sunja gun store, this place secretly sold civilian firearms from the beginning of the gate opening, and opened a firearms store after gun legalization.

It is a legendary story that awakened bastards who didn’t know anything went back to stealing guns from here, paying part of their bodies for the amazing pinpoint shooting of Grandma Koh Soon-ja.

In an era of optical sights and energy-beam weapons, this is the only place that sells junk like this.

A grumpy old woman greets me wearing sunglasses and biting a pipe.

“Why does a young student come here? The newest gun dealer tongue go to my son’s store. I’ll give you a business card, so go over there.”

“no. old man. I came here to buy things.”

Grandma lowered her sunglasses and looked at my face attentively.

“Are you going to show me the stuff after the gate?”

“I want to buy some vintage things other than that.”

“Vinty? You want me to show you something vintage?”

That’s not right either.

“yes. I want to buy some old stuff.”

“Then you have come to the right place. Everything here is old like your grandma’s hips, but well maintained. What do you want to buy?”

“I will look around and let you know.”

I slowly looked around the gun store. With my ‘Wild Western Gunman’ flair, I can’t even use an automatic pistol, let alone a machine gun, with my efficiency.

There is even a ‘Modern Caveman’ wall attached to it, so to me, electronic equipment is more like a brick.

Before I came here to see how effective the eccentricity was, I touched the cell phone that the golden wire had been beating nervously as he turned around.

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Jijikjik… Spot!

Rahobin’s quirky touch, the effect was amazing!

The cell phone flickered and flickered as if it had been subjected to electric torture, and then turned off.

Golden Sun pounded the screen with a bewildered face, but there’s no way it would come out like that, right?

“I haven’t bought it in a while, so why is it already eaten? damn it! I will buy another one.”

I thought I could understand why Rahobin wore gloves in the original.

Electronic equipment is like that too, but is it hard to be a gun with optical equipment? It is best to choose something that is at least simple and does not break.

As this gun store boasts a great history, it is a place with a deep history that even guardians sometimes come and visit. And here are three hidden historical objects.

It is a traditional American anti-crime firearm, a pump action shotgun. Even a single click makes any thief get tired and run away. It is truly a national firearm.

Of course, at least one gun hanging above the fireplace is common enough for a farmhouse to be polite, but there are many reasons why I chose this gun with the intention of putting it on top.

“I want to buy two. For now, give me this shotgun here.”

“I have eyes to see. student. This shotgun was used by the legendary Manchurian bounty hunter Kim Deok-bae. This left a hole in the brains of criminals with tons of bounties. It’s a weapon that even the demons shiver when they see this gun. He was the one who caught the first demon by putting silver bullets instead of lead bullets when the first gate was opened.”

Objects used by famous people have a lot of history. At that time, even an ordinary object became a legend with history and nonsense.

For example, the spear used by the legendary Italian protector Claudio de’ Medici, the Longinus, was just an iron spear when it was first crafted, but after stabbing it in the side of some sacred, it has become a spear that can slaughter all kinds of demons.

This is not a legend, but it is a gun used by people who have blown the heads of countless people and even become the motif of the movie. It is also a tool used by Billy the Kid, the murderer who later took the lives of many of Fallen Hope’s cadets.

If I take it now and preempt it, the destructive narcissist won’t have the weapons to use later, so he won’t be able to become a murderer.

“Then give me this.”

“Is there really anything strange about it? That’s really expensive. student. It’s the rifle used by her mother-in-law, Hae-hae. Are you going to start a guerrilla war against the Soviets?”

Shimo Haehai, Finland’s white devil, a white death comparable to the Black Death. A legendary sniper who smashed the heads of numerous commanders in the war with the Soviet Union. If it is the Mosin Nagant that he wrote, his hand will surely remain.

But these two are not what I want. These two are just smoke screens. don’t rush

“How much are the two together?”

“Actually, considering the value of the gun itself, it’s not much. But as you know, these were written by quite famous people. There are more Guardians looking for things than I thought.”

dog sound. Most of the Guardians who choose guns rarely use such junk even if they have legendary Heroic Spirits attached to them. I don’t know if it’s used as a material for strengthening firearms.

First, the Heroic Spirit attached to the cold weapon is a person from several centuries ago. Heroes who have matured for several centuries and come out have a different level of sanctity and legitimacy than ordinary demons.

Most of them are yangbans who are praised as heroes of the country and have basic songs and tales.

It is useful because it boasts the power to cut monsters from other worlds in half when regenerated and smelted with modern technology.

But the soul in the gun? Even if it’s over 200 years old, it’s a bummer.

Besides, it’s impossible to use something like a Flintlock Musket to find an old Heroic Spirit.

Of course, there is a way to find a gun imbued with a Heroic Spirit and recast it to make a modern weapon, but it’s not difficult at all.

The gun has to be remodeled almost to the point of damaging it, and in the process, the Heroic Spirit can be very angry.

Most of them use the souls of war heroes from World Wars or the American West.

The problem is that most of the modernized weapons have grown so high that it is better to use modern weapons without Heroic Spirits than to use scraps with souls that are only 200 years old.

Or, change the gun almost to a stopper and force the Heroic Spirit to reside there.

Only a person with a flair like me can use this kind of weapon. But what can I do? i need this

“Three million credits. It’s something that’s hard to find anywhere, but I’m giving it to a student because he’s like my grandchild.”

I felt like a chimney, wanting to tie the damn cheater grandma to a fork and throw it in the wild, but I definitely need these guns.

Others will use it as a collectible, but for me it’s hard to find a better weapon than this.

“Then how about this? Please put on one more sweatshirt.”

“Uh-huh, there’s no Enuri here!”

You say you’re like a grandchild, Mr. He continued to recite ‘I’m a bastard’ while suppressing the rising anger over and over again. I was filled with anger, but I endured it.

“I have no feelings for Grandma Jeong. I live on cash. Three hundred and fifty including rounds, magazines, tactical vests and other tools. as a lump sum.”

I can feel the grandmother’s eyes sway through the sunglasses. I’m going to use the magic word here to drive the self-employed crazy,

“By cash.”

Even Grandma Koh Soon-ja, who has been a gun dealer for a long time, could not resist the temptation of tax evasion. It was too much money to refuse. A 3.5-million-credit cash head-butt fades even 80-year-old ethics.

“You don’t do cash receipts?”

“Sure.”

I just pick up another lever action rifle.

“This is completely unnamed, so even this, three and a half million, it’s a cool deal.”

I gently shake the heavy money pulled from the ATM.

An old woman, who was greedyly looking at money, rushes into the cat’s three hundred eyes in front of the catnip.

“Thanks for the deal, Haksang!!”

Like a condor snatching a chick, the grandmother snatched the money and started counting greedily.

I got out of the gun store before I was distracted by the flashing anger.

Transaction history should not be left behind. Billy the Kid What a venomous bastard he is.

He’s probably going to be more than enough to raid Grandma Koh Soon-ja someday to find this gun.

I didn’t even reveal my identity, so Grandma Koh Soon-ja would have nothing to say even if she wanted to.

Tiling!

[You got the ‘Billy the Kid’ gun first! If that bastard finds out, he’s going to disintegrate to death, right? You have acquired 5 skill points.]

When I returned to the dorm, I checked the lever action rifle first. The gun’s butt is engraved with the word AO, coarsely engraved with a knife.

[Anistine O’Hare’s Rifle]

– This is the rifle of Anistine O’Hare, a sharpshooter. Look out. Nestled here, she is as hot as her main weapon.

I pat the butt and mutter. That’s what Billy the Kid said in the novel.

“Whatever you do, I can do better.”

A spirit that rises like ectoplasm, it is soon formed in the form of a woman.

She screamed, gasping for breath, and clutching her stomach.

I approached her, trying to breathe in like a fish on land.

Knowing how she died, I hold her by the arm and don’t let go.

“Breathe. breath.”

It looks like it’s from the traditional South of America, dressed in a checkered outfit with a large-brimmed cowboy hat.

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Jeans that fit snugly to a belt with a huge buckle there. And boots with spurs.

She is a typical cowgirl by anyone looking at it. Besides, as if to prove that she’s a cowgirl, that wild… Hmmm.

I tried not to look at the two hills that proudly boast of their presence to the world.

If those hills are like the first verse of the American national anthem and ask, ‘Do you see me?’ I just say, ‘I can see you. You will see it from outside the universe.’

At least when she can regain her breath, I grab the whiskey I prepared in advance and hand it over to her.

She touches the bottle wildly, but she gets angry over and over at not being able to hold the bottle. expected sea.

“f*ck, what happened to this?”

“Anistine O’Hare. You’re dead.” The Henry rifle that became the model for Anistine’s lever-action rifle.