I Became an Academy Baldo User

prologue

I swear I did nothing wrong.

I didn’t even insult the author.

Even if he didn’t swear, he didn’t sarcastically put up drugs.

I am not criticizing the work, not criticizing it.

I just pointed out the inaccurate content and asked for correction… .

Baldojae: You worked hard until the end. However, I still do not change my wish to correct the historical error about baldosul in episode 32. It is common knowledge that the frictional force generated during foot movement is converted into kinetic energy, resulting in faster speed and power than when swinging normally. Please, even now, please revise the description of episode 32 for the writer’s honor.

┗Sword Master: Ha… Now I don’t even have the energy to say what the bullshit is. If you buy baldosu like that, try writing it yourself somewhere.

But why did you come into the novel?

I really don’t understand?

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The world’s strongest swordsman

If there is a protagonist who is obsessed with a certain skill, the trigger will be dramatic.

When I fell in danger, someone who used that technique accidentally saved me.

Or maybe the family studied the technology from generation to generation and naturally became like that too.

Either that, or someone you respect uses the technique, etc.

It would have been nice if that was the case for me too, but I just happened to see an anime character using Baldo because it was cool.

Insert the sword into its sheath, pull it out, and cut it.

Even though it would be such a simple movement, why is the stillness of his heart pounding so much?

I was mesmerized by the contradictory appearance that was as quiet as a calm lakeside, yet violent as a waterfall.

After watching the anime, I read manga, anime, movies, drama novels, and anything else that appeared in Baldo.

And the more I learned about it, the more I fell in love with it.

In the end, I was not satisfied with just seeing it in person, so I took action to actually learn the martial arts in real life.

The first thing I thought of was the nearby Kendo Dojo.

In most cases, kendo dojo did not teach the art of baldo because they did not know why the color of baldo was too dark, but there were places where this was not the case.

The Korean branch of a famous Japanese swordsmanship school.

I was not the only Korean who opened my eyes to the charm of baldoshu, but fortunately, I was able to learn baldosul from the mainland without going to Japan.

However… .

‘No, member! That’s not what pedicure is, is it?’

‘Yes? What?’

‘As I’ve said several times, foot swordsmanship is only for surprise. Why are you putting the sword back in its sheath after firing?’

‘Because… Wouldn’t that make him swing his sword faster?’

‘No, so why is that?!’

‘Oh yeah… Don’t you know that Master is a kendo master or something like that? The frictional force generated when the sword is pulled out of the scabbard is converted into kinetic energy, so speed and force are added.’

‘No, that’s right!! Because that’s not the case!! It’s stronger than just pulling it out of its scabbard and swinging it!!’

Even though they obviously speak the same language, why can’t they communicate?

When I think of the events of that day, my heart becomes stuffy as if my prayers are clogged up, and I can’t stand it.

In the end, I left the dojo less than a few months later and looked for another dojo, but no one understood my explanation.

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Maybe it’s because they’re all artistic and physical, or if you had studied science like me, you would have understood what I was saying.

Desperate by the cruel reality of not being able to accept the martial arts, I returned to my fantasy.

And after searching and searching for works related to the martial arts, the place we arrived at was the sword castle of the Royal Academy.

This novel, which tells the story of a protagonist who was born into a family of a swordsman, and gradually grows into a hero while attending the academy, was famous for its high level of historical evidence.

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Moreover, the setting is that the main character is a master of martial arts who uses all weapons, not just swords.

Of course, the weapon also included a katana, so my expectations only grew higher and higher.

However, contrary to my expectations, the long-awaited episode 32 of the first katana appearance.

[You don’t use baldosu?]

[Footwork? Oh, the assassination skills of those cowards? There is no way to use such a frivolous technique to surprise an opponent without drawing a sword.]

‘What, what?! Hey, this fucking bastard… !!’

At those words that seemed to be betting on the National 50 Million Foot Association in a face-to-face battle, I cried out with my own voice at the time.

It is certainly possible that the sword of possibility can be used as an assassination in that way, but that is not the only way to do it.

Originally, I had nothing to say even if I had torn and killed the writer’s parents with baldancing, but since I trained not only the body but also the mind, I didn’t do anything frivolous in the comments.

Baldojae: Writer… You are a good reader. Since the writer is human too, he can make mistakes, so I tried not to point it out, but this time he went overboard.

Footprints can also be used as an assassination technique, but their primary purpose is a deadly blow that does not tolerate counterattacks. Please correct this part.

┗Sword Master: Yes? what’s deadly?

┗Baldojae: A fatal blow. Isn’t it common knowledge that even children know that balsam is a technique that uses the friction generated when the sword is pulled from the scabbard to cut enemies in an instant?

┗Sword Master: I don’t know what you’re talking about, but that’s only in the manga, but not at all in real life. I know because I’ve used it.

‘No, what does the madman have used?’

Do you think you can be a real knight when there’s a novel in which a madman is an article?

The conversation of the day did not end there, but I continued to comment until the moment the work was finished so that this ignorant, non-blind user might be enlightened.

Baldojae: Writer, I saw you well today. But episode 32 still hasn’t been edited.

Baldojae: Writer, I really liked the scene where the main character uses a katana today. But, why don’t you use pedo technique?

Baldojae: Writer… Can’t you hear the main character’s katana crying? You keep crying because you want to use pedicure.

Baldojae: If the writer edits episode 32, I am willing to pay twice as much as the sum of the 1st to 10th in the sponsorship ranking.

When the number of episodes piled up like that, it went beyond episodes 50, 100, and 200, and reached the end of episode 653.

Baldojae: You worked hard until the end. However, I still do not change my wish to correct the historical error about baldosul in episode 32.

It is common knowledge that the frictional force generated during foot movement is converted into kinetic energy, resulting in faster speed and power than when swinging normally. Please, even now, please revise the description of episode 32 for the writer’s honor.

┗Sword Master: Ha… Now I don’t even have the energy to say what the bullshit is. If you buy baldosu like that, try writing it yourself somewhere.

With that comment in question, I lost my mind. And when you wake up… .

“Yeah!!”

I was a baby.

*****

The time it took to figure out what was happening was less than 10 seconds with a little exaggeration.

[Football] [Grade: F]

[The technique of striking the enemy by drawing the sword in its sheath in an instant, it is faster and stronger to wield it in the state of being fired.]

It’s foolish not to recognize these sleazy and erroneous characters when they are in front of you.

The name I received in this life was Ian Ba Tou, who was reincarnated with the strongest skill of baldancing.

The title was a baron, and it was a humble family that barely reached the top of the aristocracy, but it didn’t matter.

You can go anywhere with the most powerful swordsmanship, baldosu.

After my previous life, I was full of dreams, thinking that I would be able to see the end of the martial arts that could not be reached due to the limitations of my body in reality.

But unfortunately, as a baby, I couldn’t hold my neck, let alone write a foot.

So, I had no choice but to be satisfied with my imagination until my body grew to a certain extent.

From there, the hellish days began.

I got the strongest skill called baldo, but the contradiction that I can’t use baldo!!!

All I can do is imagine myself using Baldo.

That is how I have been training my image while breastfeeding my mother or pooping while always thinking of Baldo inside.

And years passed and when I was 5 years old.

“father! I want to get a sword!!”

Being able to control my body, I immediately asked my father for a sword.

“what?!”

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My father was taken aback by my bold request, but more than that, I was delighted to find out that I had an interest in swords.

“Yes, Ian!! A man is like that! Right now, the one I used when I was a kid… .”

“no! Other than that, there is a sword that I would like to receive separately!”

“yes? So what do you mean?”

“Yes! This is the katana, the weapon of the East!”

“Katana? No, how could you use such a weapon… .”

His father seemed surprised when he heard the name of the most powerful weapon that was most suitable for the use of foot swordsmanship.

Of course, I was surprised to hear the name of such a terrifying weapon come out of the mouth of a five-year-old child.

“What… It’s not that bad of a weapon and it’ll be fine. All right, I’ll save you soon!”

“Yes!!”

And after a while, my father bought me two katana as promised.

Having acquired the katana, I have been practicing the art of baldo, always thinking of baldo even while sleeping.

On a sunny spring day, when all things are revived, I drew my sword in the warm spring wind.

“Baldoo!!!”

In the summer when the hot sun heats up the earth, I drew my sword under the scorching sun.

“Hey… hehe… Bar, baldoo than Baldo!!!”

In autumn, when the leaves turn red and the joy of harvest overflows, I drew my sword while eating sweet potatoes.

“So… Baldoooool feet!!!”

In the harsh winter, when everything turns white and everything falls asleep, I drew my sword while enduring the bitter cold.

“Bar, baba, dodo do do dot… !!”

I always thought of only one foot, and even when I was sick or when my father died, I continued to draw my sword without missing a single day.

As a result… .

“Foot.”

The black sword pulled out with a flash of light from the scabbard cuts through a huge tree with a deafening roar and shock wave.

[Footprint] [Grade: B++]

[Technology that strikes the enemy by pulling out the sword in its sheath in an instant, alternatively… What made you like this?]

After fifteen years of training, my baldo surpassed the speed of sound and tore the wall of air.