How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 24: I’ll give you a Mom’s Pain.
Today was Teacher Mi-on’s private lesson time.
While the students were studying on their own, Teacher Mi-on would come over and check how much each student had understood from the previous lesson.
In a word, private tutoring.
Cold sweat ran down Jung Yu-shin’s forehead.
Teacher Mi-on was too close.
She was sitting on a chair next to her desk, sticking out her upper body, so she had nowhere to look.
“Okay. Follow what I say and write it down in your notebook.”
“Yes.”
“I like children.”
Mi-on’s breath tickled her ear.
“...”
“Shall I say it again?”
“···I like children.”
Suddenly, she seemed to have fallen into the trap of close-up ASMR dictation brainwashing.
A situation where she could end up in jail if she made a mistake.
She concentrated all her mind and wrote each letter in her notebook.
“Ska-ssi, your handwriting is neat.”
“Thank you.”
Mi-on brushed her flowing hair behind her ear. A sweet smell passed through her nose and tickled her brain.
“The witch spoke again. ‘Children are the best food because they are not fully ripe and their flesh is soft.’”
‘Look at the level of fairy tales in another world.’
It was a crisis part from a fairy tale about the spirit of the earth and the woodcutter, but it was a bit cruel for a child to read.
She followed along and wrote it down.
“Hmm? Ska-ssi, this part is wrong. Please rewrite it.”
Mi-on leaned in a little more and tapped the wrong part with her finger.
A shocking sight came into view.
“Ugh.”
No matter how baggy the priest’s clothes were, they couldn’t hide the huge mammoth that was spread out like pudding on the desk.
It’s poison to the eyes.
I’ll get an erection.
Jaji declared decisively.
‘No!’
An erection in a classroom with so many children.
The iron bars gleamed in his eyes.
Mi-on’s contemptuous gaze also gleamed.
On the contrary, it was good.
‘No. Come to your senses!’
Jung Yu-shin glared. The warning from the temple receptionist flashed through his mind. If anything ‘unpleasant’ happens, he will be expelled from the orphan academy. He will miss his chance to learn cheaply. He must avoid it.
“Ska-ssi?”
“Yes. I will fix it now.”
He tried to move his pen in a hurry to fix the mistake.
He hit Mi-on’s chest with his right arm.
Jung Yu-shin’s strong arm crushed Mi-on’s plump breasts and lightly scratched her nipples hidden by her thin lace bra.
“Tch!”
Mi-on flinched and pulled back.
Disaster.
“Ugh! I’m sorry!”
She immediately slammed her head into the air and apologized.
“Ah... no. I got too close. I’m sorry.”
Mi-on’s face turned red like a tomato. She covered her chest with one hand. But her H-cup breasts were nowhere to be found with one hand. Rather, they were even more sexy.
“Teacher, please look at me too!”
“That’s right. Teacher, why do you keep sticking to Barbaroi?”
The children sitting around her whined in discontented voices.
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“Okay. Mr. Ska, please correct the mistakes you made just now. I’ll check again after class.”
“Yes.”
Mi-on got up and left stiffly.
Jung Yu-shin started to correct the mistakes he had written.
However, the soft touch of her breasts kept lingering.
“Oh my! Teacher? Please focus.”
“Huh? I... I see. I’m sorry.”
“Huh? Teacher, something sharp has popped up on my chest. Is it a bug...”
“Home... Concentrate!”
I tried to ignore the conversation behind me.
‘Am I getting kicked out?’
Oh, no way.
I suppressed my anxiety and focused on my studies.
I felt like I was sitting on a bed of thorns, and I read the storybook, writing it down on my own and memorizing the necessary words.
Time passed and it was already lunchtime.
“Okay, that’s it for today. Everyone, you worked hard today. I’ll check your homework tomorrow.”
“Yes! Teacher. Thank you. Will you be coming tomorrow too?”
“Hehe. I wonder?”
“Please come tomorrow too!”
“Should I do that?”
Mion spoke in a slightly sullen voice, repeatedly brushing her hair behind her ears. The back of her neck was slightly red.
‘Did we just make eye contact?’
Mi-on turned her head and looked at the students, and it seemed like they were looking at her for a moment.
Mi-on was squinting, so she couldn’t be sure.
“Which teacher will come? Let’s leave that for tomorrow’s fun.”
“Eh.”
“Ska, please stay for a moment. Everyone, go eat. Class is over!”
The students left, leaving Mi-on and Jeong Yu-shin alone.
“Hmm. You fixed it well. It’s great.”
“Thank you.”
“Um...do you have time?”
“I can’t stay long. I’m sorry.”
Mi-on’s face became shocked at Jeong Yu-shin’s sharp answer.
‘I’m sorry. I burned 30 silver coins in the swordsmanship association.’
“Then, should we talk while we leave?”
“Yes.”
He packed his writing utensils and put them in his small bag. It was a bag Darmon had given me as a gift for my admission to the orphan academy. It had a cute bear face drawn on it.
I slung the bag over my shoulder and walked with Mion.
“I heard everything from Anne. She said you saved my colleagues.”
“I was lucky.”
It wasn’t a lie. Really. At that time, my nose was three inches.
“Still, it’s rare for a new explorer. And you even readily gave me silver coins. Even if we were in the same party, it’s an amazing act of kindness.”
“It’s only a few silver coins.”
I was embarrassed by Mion’s sudden compliment.
“It’s a lot of money for a new explorer. I know that. I used to be an explorer.”
Mion became serious.
‘You were an explorer?’
I didn’t know.
“You were an explorer?”
“Ahaha. Yes. It was a long time ago. Not anymore.”
I decided not to ask any more questions at Mion’s bitter smile.
“Anyway! We decided to provide some convenience for the kind Ska-ssi at our temple.”
“Convenience?”
“Ta-da! You can use the confessional at the Mother Earth Temple for as little as 5 chapters!”
“Confession?”
The Eucharist?
Isn’t it a religious act of confessing your sins with a wooden space between you?
“Yes! How is it? Isn’t it great? Isn’t it groundbreaking?”
“Do I look like a sinful person?”
I asked honestly.
Mi-on waved her hand with a puzzled expression. The large baby food container also shook along with it.
“No! That’s not what I meant. It’s called a confessional, but it’s just a place to talk about things you’ve kept in your heart and can’t tell others.”
“Do you really need to do that?”
“The labyrinth is a place where the heart can easily be hurt. Drinking, pleasure, and having fun are not enough. The thorns embedded in the soul won’t come out that way.”
A confident voice.
Mi-on’s squinted eyes had opened.
Jung Yu-shin silently looked into Mi-on’s golden eyes.
The flower petals that announced the end of spring passed between the two on the wind.
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Jung Yu-shin opened his mouth.
Darmon and warm food.
“...”
Mi-on looked at Jung Yu-shin with regretful eyes.
“Thank you, though. I’ll use it someday. Can I say anything in the confessional?”
Mi-on smiled faintly.
“Yes. Anything.”
After finishing the conversation with Mi-on, he stuffed food into his stomach at the Shinto Shrine Restaurant and ran to the Swordsmanship Association.
“You’re late!”
The elf standing in the training grounds was standing there with a rather angry expression.
“I’m sorry, Chief.”
“See how relaxed your face is? Did you go on a date with a pretty woman?”
It was a very specific guess. It sent shivers down my spine.
“No.”
“No, really. Look at that prickly expression. Your face is already relaxed, so just relax your body. Just run 40 laps around the training grounds and come back.”
“Yes.”
He ran without saying a word.
10 laps.
20 laps.
Even if his feet slowed down just a little, the elf would taunt and yell at him.
“Is that okay? Your lower body is really weak. Are you Barbaroi?! Run!!”
30 laps.
“Even a snail can run better than you. Raise your head! Grit your teeth!”
He completed 40 laps under the elf’s chilling watch.
“Hoooooosh. Grooosh.”
“Stop making that pig-snapping sound and grab the sword. Get into position like you learned yesterday.”
“Grooosh. Yes.”
He grabbed the wooden sword, drenched in sweat and unable to rest.
The sword trembled.
Halt.
“Let’s go.”
The elf didn’t spare him and charged forward.
He swung his sword like a storm as if yesterday was a taste.
Jung Yu-shin swung back and forth like a sailboat drifting alone in the storm.
But he didn’t capsize.
He gritted his teeth and held on. Blood flowed out of his tightly shut lips.
He didn’t even have time to breathe properly.
The mouse drew a sword with his arm.
The simple sword technique I learned yesterday.
Downward slash.
Upward slash.
Horizontal slash.
Finally, diagonal slash.
Swish!!
Wooden swords clashed against wooden swords.
A struggle.
The wooden sword that Jung Yu-shin was holding trembled.
The elf's face appeared between the wooden swords.
The elf snickered.
"I heard you killed the hobgoblin warrior? In just two dungeons."
"···Are you also investigating?"
"If you're here, you'll find out even if you don't want to know."
'You were the union leader. You damn elf.'
The elf put strength into the wooden sword and pushed.
Paaaaat!!
Jung Yu-shin's body staggered and was pushed away. Dust rose from the training ground floor.
The elf's swordsmanship continued. It was an overwhelming speed that was impossible to keep up with even if you leveled up.
Pak!
He groaned involuntarily at the pain that felt like his shoulder was being burned.
"Ugh."
"Come quickly. There's no time."
Just like yesterday, the people around him gathered and surrounded him in a circle.
Pak!
Waist.
Pak!
Thigh.
Kwak!
Neck.
The place he was hit was bad.
"Ugh."
He couldn't breathe, so he curled up like an insect.
Saliva dripped from Jung Yu-shin's mouth.
"Chairman, is this too much?"
The cow with one broken horn grimaced.
It was too harsh for a beginner's swordsmanship class.
"I can still do it."
Jung Yu-shin stood up, holding the wooden sword like a cane, and said.
“That’s right?”
The elf shrugged. As if it wasn’t his fault.
“...”
So Su-in crossed his arms and shook his head.
Jung Yu-shin held the wooden sword with both hands and raised it.
Sang-dan-se.
The tip of the sword rose high as if it would pierce the evening sky.
The elf smirked.
“Sang-dan-se? The newbie is so shameless.”
“Let’s go.”
“Okay.”
The sword dance between the elf and the human stopped only after nightfall.
Everyone went home. The training ground was empty.
The elf looked down at Jung Yu-shin, who collapsed and was panting.
“That’s it for today. Don’t be late tomorrow.”
“Huh-huh. Yes.”
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Huh. The union leader too. Keuuuuuk. Thank you for your hard work.”
The elf left and Jeong Yu-shin was left alone in the training ground.
“Sigh. It’s tough.”
He sat down on the training ground floor and massaged his body here and there to loosen it up. He didn’t want to suffer with stiff muscles like this morning tomorrow morning.
He naturally reviewed today’s training.
‘I just got hit. I heard a lot of criticism about my posture.’
He also heard many criticisms about his weak lower body.
‘Should I do squats?’
He added squats to his early morning training.
He got up and left the training ground.
When he returned to the inn, Darmon greeted him.
“You’ve become a tattered rag.”
“It was worth the money. The union leader personally guided you?”
Darmon opened his eyes wide as if he was really surprised.
“Could that be the elf?”
“That’s right, an elf. Is he a famous person?”
“I’m the city’s official Sword Master. My name is Ashur Startri.”
“Sword Master?”
The Sword Master who cuts down everything that stands in his way with his sword?
Could it be that this other-world cheat is in my hands?
My heart pounded hard.
“The Sword Master emits light from his sword and cuts everything down, right?”
“The Sword Master can cut anything with just one old iron sword. And the sword emits light? Are you talking about the Aura Blade? You have that too.”
“Yes?”
“Sacred Weapon. It’s also a type of Aura Blade. It’s low-grade.”
“Eh.”
Darmon stroked his chin for a moment before continuing.
“There was a rumor that a legendary swordsman used it in the past, but it was just a rumor. Don’t rely too much on the imprint and train honestly. It’s the fate of the vanguard.”
Jung Yu-shin, whose shoulders were hunched, seemed to feel sorry, so Darmon added a word.
“The title of Sword Master is only given to the strong. Not just the strong, but the strong who have been officially recognized by the Labyrinth City. Someone like that is teaching swordsmanship? Even if there were mountains of gold coins, I wouldn’t be able to seize this opportunity.”
“Yes. I will work hard.”
“And...”
Darmon paused for a moment.
“No. Let’s talk later. Take a rest today.”
“Yes. Darmon. Thank you for your hard work.”
Darmon sighed as he watched Jung Yu-shin’s back as he went up to the second floor.
“Sword Master. Scar, what on earth are you doing?”
Darmon’s sigh-mixed mutterings did not reach the second floor.
