I Became an Academy Baldo User

Siam (2)

The old man who told me to prove his skills took me to a clearing behind the smithy.

Here, whether the durability of the armor made or the sharpness of the sword was tested, swords with quite a few traces of use and armor with many scars were rolling on the ground.

“Do you know what an old man is?”

It wasn’t that he had tuberculosis, but he said that without thinking at the sight of such a ferocious sight.

“Shut up. Even if it looks like this, everyone remembers their location and puts them in the right place.”

People who don’t usually organize themselves make excuses like this, but it’s probably the same kind of person.

I didn’t come here to say this anyway, I said, pointing to a suitable armor nearby.

“Then can I roughly cut that?”

“No, it’s not like that kind of trial armor you have to cut.”

With that said, the old man pointed to a large wooden box over a meter high.

If it’s not even senile, I wouldn’t cut the wooden box, and what I need to cut is something inside.

“What was in me?”

“… This is the armor that was commissioned by a swordsman who became your senior.”

Speaking of seniors, is it the armor that the 2nd or 3rd year students commissioned?

The old man grabbed a crowbar that had been laid out haphazardly with his sword on the floor and pulled out the nail that had been lodged in the box.

“It’s a masterpiece that I can make better than this with these materials, although I can’t say anything with my mouth.”

“Would it be okay for me to split such a masterpiece in two?”

“Huh… .”

The old man laughed so hard and added his own cold words that he wouldn’t leave a single scratch.

When the old man opened the box, what appeared was a piece of armor as white as snow.

While wondering if any of the senior characters wore armor like this, the old man took out all the armor and put it on the wooden lid.

The armor was modeled after a rose or had a colorful design reminiscent of a rose.

“The name of the armor is White Rose, and it is the best armor that can be made with money using a lot of white iron, which is only mined in a very small amount in the north.”

“Baekhwacheol?!”

It was a name I had heard several times in novels, so I could immediately recognize the greatness of this armor.

White iron, a rare metal mined only in the north, was one of the rarest metals, having more value than gold at the same weight.

In terms of simple strength, it is not that there are no metals comparable to white iron.

However, even though the hardness was similar, no other metal could match it due to the special properties of white iron.

Hwa-cheol becomes harder in response to speculation and magical powers from the wearer or those close to him.

In other words, even if the wearer does not directly strengthen the armor with his own fighting spirit, it becomes stronger by itself in response to an attack or magic containing speculation.

Although there is a limit to the strength that can be raised, the stronger the attack, the stronger the shield.

It seems that I was quite upset with what I said earlier to have the freshman break it.

“No-gong, don’t you often hear that you are not mature enough?”

“Say whatever you want. So what are you going to do? won’t you? If you knew about Baek Hwa-cheol, you would know how reckless it is.”

“Yes, I know very well.”

Baek Hwa-cheol’s strengths and weaknesses.

“Old master, please don’t tell me to pay you back after I cut off that armor.”

“It wouldn’t happen, but even if it were, I wouldn’t say such narrow-minded things.”

Saying so, the old man placed the helmet of his armor on a piece of metal that had many traces of being struck by the sword.

“Cut down this helmet. Then I’ll make you a reverse-edged sword or something. Instead, if you can’t cut this helmet, you don’t hold the sword again.”

Even at the heinous price of not holding the sword, that is, never using the baldo again, there was no turmoil in my heart.

“… Can I just cut the helmet?”

“You can’t even cut your helmet, so are you worried about cutting your armor too? No, before that, do you think you will be able to cut through the helmet and even the armor?”

“To be honest, even if it’s impossible to get to both ends of the road, if it’s only half of it… .”

Perhaps those words stimulated the old man’s sense of victory, and the old man removed the helmet, put the armor on, and put the helmet on it again.

“… If you are so confident, do it as far as you can. But if you fail… Do you know?”

“Yes, I know very well.”

The first thing I did right after I said that was to take more than ten steps from the armor.

Hwacheol becomes stronger in response to the opponent’s speculation.

It would not happen at all, but it was difficult for him to become stronger under the influence of speculation he could not control.

‘There are two main strategies of Baek Hwa-cheol.’

The first is to destroy it at once with speculation or magic that is greater than the maximum strength of Hwacheol.

And the second thing I will do from now on is… .

“ha… .”

Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and remembered the old man’s words.

That saying, don’t take the sword again.

I didn’t make a magical contract like Gears, so there’s no reason to keep it, but if I fail, I’m going to keep that promise.

Otherwise, I will not be able to be proud of myself and above all, Baldo.

When I opened my eyes again, a white rose in pure white armor, which looked several times harder than the white walls of the academy, stood in front of me.

Without taking my eyes off the white rose, I silently put my hand on the hilt.

“Sup… ! ha… !”

As I inhaled and exhaled, I slowly strengthened my body, as if breathing speculation into the blood running through my body.

Your body heats up little by little, and a sensation you have never experienced before spreads throughout your body.

Before I knew it with my head, my instincts and my body realized that I am now in the strongest state of my body since I was born.

But this is not enough.

If it had been possible to cut it with simple force, Baek Hwa-cheol would not have been able to achieve the fame it is today.

Even if it is my body that uses the baldo technique, it is not me who directly bumps into the white rose.

I instilled the fighting spirit with all my might in my sword, so I also strengthened the sword with my fighting spirit so that it can withstand the moment of baldo.

The scabbard, which was about to explode at any moment due to the overflowing speculation, began to shake violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

I was honestly anxious.

This swordsmanship is used on the premise of destroying the sword and sheath, so I have only used it once.

I’ve only used it once, but it’s destructive power is superior to any other kicking technique I have, so I chose this one now.

If it fails, there is nothing next.

When you are judging the time with the heart to bet everything on this one step.

– Duck!

An ominous sound came from the wooden scabbard, and I knew now was the right time, just like when I first developed this swordsmanship.

“Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!”

I pulled out my sword with a loud shout, but my spirit was soon buried in the roar from the scabbard and disappeared.

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My sword shines with a roar that can only be compared to thunder or a large bomb.

The fastest and most powerful shot fired by exploding the speculation compressed to the limit as if exploding from the scabbard ripped the wall of air lightly and generated a huge shock wave.

The sword’s trajectory was almost out of alignment due to the recoil that was ahead of my expectations, but fortunately, at the last moment, I corrected the trajectory and my sword went straight to the helmet of the White Rose.

– Supportive!!

The helmet collided with the sword and collapsed in vain with the sound of iron collapsing.

After defeating the helmet, my sword went straight to the breastplate, which was the body of the white rose underneath.

Once again, my sword and the white rose collide.

By analogy, a wretched roar resounds in the clearing, as if torn iron begging for help.

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My sword and the white rose were fighting against each other with huge sparks, but the fierce battle ended with a sudden explosion that was heard in the next moment.

“Ugh!!”

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My sword, which was struck at the white rose, exploded with a vibration enough to unintentionally place the hilt.

This is a phenomenon that can be seen when a weapon is injected with more speculation than the weapon can withstand, and this is the second time I have seen it in person.

After a while, as the black smoke from the sword’s explosion was blown away by the wind, I smiled at the white rose that followed.

Although my sword did not cut through all of the white roses, it cut through many parts from the chest to the stomach, and crushed the wounds with the impact of the explosion, creating a truly horrific mourning.

The white rose was dyed black because of the soot that was created when the sword exploded.

‘Successful.’

The second method of cutting off an armor or shield made of white iron.

It is to cut down the white iron as quickly as possible before it reacts to speculation or magic.

[Football Skill: Explosive Sword] [Rank: B+]

[Technology that infuses the sword in a lead sword state, then blows the sword out of the scabbard, slashes the enemy with the recoil and explodes the sword.

If you use it in the state of firing in advance, you can use the recoil more effectively without breaking the sword and, above all, without being swayed by the recoil during the eruption. In addition… .]

not. that’s bullshit

The same strength as it was a while ago came out because it was liberated after compressing speculation as much as possible in the lead sword state.

[Also, even if you compare the power of the eruption after firing and the eruption of speculation in the state of lead, the difference is insignificant, so it is meaningless.

Rather, it is inefficient because the sword is damaged due to friction and impact generated during firing, and the sword explodes faster than ejected after firing.]

“… … .”

Shut up. Fuck.