Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 11 English

Is it really a new spear after swinging a sword once? Se-Young, who has grown up, has not been able to sprout for a while. Bora said that the ligaments in both wrists were stretched and the muscles in the back and back were slightly startled. However, Bora, who declared that she would come twice a week unconditionally, did not feel better when the swelling in Se-young's wrist did not subside even after a week. In addition, Se-young surprised her when she complained of pain in the ankles and shins, which at first had no symptoms or pain. In the end, I was so worried that for the second week, I even brought in a doctor who came once every quarter. The doctor in charge checked Se-young's condition, and even Bora was very upset at once. Se-young was blamed for treating her body harshly and Bora for neglecting the care of patients she trusted. The doctor's diagnosis was worse than what Bora said. The ligament damage increased to four places in both wrists and both ankles. In addition, it was diagnosed that the right leg had minor muscle damage to the back of the shin and thigh. It is true that the muscles of the back and back were surprised, but it was more serious than Bora said, and it was said that it would last at least two months. Both wrists were said to have become inflamed because they did not receive proper treatment at an early stage. So Se-young had to take medicine. The doctor also asked what he had done to get his body to this point. The statement that I exercised too much was dismissed as a lie that did not even fit my teeth. Questions have been raised about whether Se-young has been subjected to hard work that teenagers cannot afford, or whether she has been abused by someone or gang assaulted for example in the past. Se-young's embarrassment came ahead of her embarrassment at the doctor's interrogation. If there was even a mouse hole, it would be like going inside and hiding. I wanted to know how much glass body and poor stamina could cause injuries and aftereffects like this with just a few swings of knives. 'great. good start If you don't fall, you won't know how to get up.' Se-young was startled by the voice that resonated in her head. Actually, no one's voice was heard. It wasn't like a ghost or some invisible being was talking to me. Because it's not an unfamiliar voice. The voice was just a fragment of a very old memory. And the silhouette of a man that comes to mind naturally. 'You know it hurts when you fall when you're a kid. When I grow up and fall, I only think about embarrassing things.' The sound of gentle and elegant laughter seemed to echo as Rai. It's a very old memory, so the voice and facial features are not clear. It's just as vague as looking through a hazy fog. Since that day, when I was holding a two-handed sword and trembling, these phenomena often occurred without my knowledge. It cannot be a familiar experience. But Se-young was not embarrassed by that. Can you explain the feeling of naturally accepting the mind, heart, and body as if they were my memories? 'It's easy to be strong. Take the sword and jump. And swing it. until you get tired. That's all.' Just because it was accepted naturally, he had no intention of paying serious attention to that voice. wielding a sword I didn't want to listen, I didn't want to remember. He fumbled with his phone to distract his attention. But all of a sudden, I was entering the words ‘two-handed sword’ and ‘Zwei Hander’ in the search terms. While I was skimming through the specifications of the sword and the names of each part, I accidentally saw a video of him wielding a two-handed sword on his personal blog. Se-young, who was watching the video, opened her mouth. This is because the scene unfolded completely different from the slow and dull-looking image that he had seen in movies or imagined in his head. The man in the video was a western man with a plump, beard that fell down to his chest. At a boxing gym or a place that looked like a dojo, he was wielding a large two-handed sword, and all movements were to strike with centrifugal force. The power seemed to be transmitted just by looking at it. Wooden desks, bikes, metal beams, and targets were smashed to pieces without any doubt. When the video was finished playing, I followed the related video by following the link without closing the window. Dress up like a medieval knight or viking and fight? duel? There was a video of the same thing being done, and there was a video of a festival. Because it was a culture that I had never been in contact with, my interest quickly waned and became boring. Then, when I couldn't even remember where it came from, I clicked on a video through an SNS account. The thumb, which had been meaninglessly pressed in seconds, stopped on the LCD. At the same time, the sullen eyes widened in a circle. -Hello. Today, I leave a video of what I practiced for the past 4 months.... The video was not foreign. I am a Korean The place immersed in darkness, as if it was filmed at night, looked like a park or a playground, and the dim yellowish street lamp lighting stimulated the sense of strangeness. The man taking the angle with his cell phone looked quite young. Do you have to look after a man who wears glasses with the same hairstyle as a schoolboy? He almost looks like a college student. -...Well, let's get started. The man took off his jacket and loosened his tie. Then, unbutton the two buttons on the front of the shirt and the buttons on both wrists and fold it up two or three times. gulp. Se-young, who was watching the video, swallowed saliva so much that the neck of her throat vibrated. 'Two-handed sword!' Se-young felt an inexplicable pounding in her chest when she saw a Korean man in the video holding a two-handed sword that was taller than her height and holding it in both hands. Se-young's eyes widened as she watched the video. It was because the appearance of a man wielding a two-handed sword gave a completely different feeling from the videos I had seen so far. A form of holding a sword in both hands and swinging it overhead. Both feet do not move at all, they are spread back and forth and do not even dream. However, the sword being swung is the force of a ferocious tyrant. While demonstrating a skill that uses only the wrist joint and wrist snap. He was swung so violently and loudly that I wondered if his arms and wrists were still intact the next day. 'It's like that... … ' Se-young's eyes lit up with heat as she watched the video. -ha! ha! side… Lang Ha! ha! My back hurts. Ugh! Normal thing. ha! ha! When the man who had been wielding a wooden sword so vigorously and violently was finished, it was not enough to bow his back, so he drooped his arms holding the sword and let out a rough breath. He did not hide his painful expression of power and recorded his impressions with a tight breath. - Ego! Looks like I'll have to be careful tomorrow. When I wake up, my wrists and arms seem to have gone. haha! Although the man was struggling, he smiled with a gesture that was close to being a bit harsh. Se-young stopped playing at the smiling face of the man in the video, but couldn't take her eyes off her for a while. Because the man's smiling face looked so happy. Seyoung's eyes looked at the deaf knife right next to her on the bed. 'It's easy to be strong. Take the sword and jump. And swing it. until you get tired. That's all.' 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