[Jiyoo FF]
To survive in the Kim Era, Yoohyeon will have to pretend to be a man.
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Everyone is baffled and surprised how the new soon to be king is arrogant with people for no reason including his own father. People fear him, small mistake and the...
Seojun quickly dressed Yoohseok in his new clothes.
[Yoohseok 👇]
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"From today we will start your training." Seojun spoke with a smile.
"Training..." Yoohseok whispered, he furrowed his eyebrows and walked towards Seojun.
"What is it..." He whispered with a low voice. He placed his hands over Seojun's shoulders.
"You will know..." She replied with a smile before picking him up in her arms and walking out of the chamber.
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Yoohseok stared at the tall man standing in front of him. His lips turned into a huge smile when he saw his uncle. He ran towards him with an excitement.
"Kiyahhh..." Yoohseok screamed in happiness when Sungjin picked him from the ground with a chuckle.
"How have you been?!" Sungjin spoke, spinning him into the air.
"Enough..." Yoohseok whispered furrowing his eyebrows. "Put me down!" He yelled.
Sungjin quickly kept him down, Heiran and Seojun broke into a fits of laughter when Yoohseok tripped and fell on his face.
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"You will have to hold this in your hand..." Sungjin approached Yoohseok with a small wooden sword.
He gave it to Yoohseok.
"Sword!" Yoohseok spoke with a smile raising his hand in the air.
"Ah! You're smart, yes, that's a sword." Sungjin replied.
Seojun and Heiran watched him for few minutes, Yoohseok was very curious about why he was there in the first place. Sungjin kept answering his questions.
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"You will hit the wooden log when i say attack, alright...?" Sungji spoke resting his hand over Yoohseok's back.
"Yes..." Yoohseok replied with a smile, he walked towards the wooden log.
Once Yoohseok reached the log, he stared up at Sungjin.
"Alright, one...two and attack!" Sungjin exclaimed pointing his index finger towards the wooden log.
Yoohseok raised his arms up in the air, he slammed his sword on the log, his hands slipped from the sword's handle.
The sword was harshly returned on his forehead making him shock.
He backed away and looked at Sungjin. His lips turning into a pout, eyebrows furrowed in confusion and with a slight stinging on his forehead.
