The Inn is filled with cheers and applause yet again after Jin dances."Look at these fools throwing their money at me," Jin holds his hands together, "Thank you, everyone!"
The crowd erupted in cheers once more after hearing 'Su Yoo-Jin.'
"No, thank you! Su Yoo-Jin!"
"We love you! Su Yoo-Jin!"
"Look here! Su Yoo-Jin!"
Jin walked to the back again.
"Hey, Su Yoo-Jin."
Jin looks up and sees Kosdae, "what?. . ."
"You seriously forgot our deal?"
"What deal?"
Kosdae takes Jin's hand, "you're gonna teach me how to dance!" Kosdae said while dragging Jin.
"What? No?!"
"I'll have you executed if you refuse."
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"Of course, I'll be happy to teach Lady Kosdae. Hehehe~"
"That's what I thought."
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Kosdae walked Jin down the halls of the Yeoji sect.
"Look at that painting Jin! They say that my Great Great Great Great Great Great Great Great Great Grandfather painted that!"
Kosdae said with a smile on her face."What a load of yap," Jin scratches his head
While walking they passed through one of Kosdae's nannies.
"Lady Kosdae, who is this girl with you?"
"She is my friend, Su Yoo-Jin."
"But Lady you can—"
Kosdae takes Jin's hands, "no, no, no! She is gonna teach me how to dance!" Kosdae drags Jin to her room.
"Hey, Nannie you ain't gonna fight her or something? Hey! Fight back! Have some backbone!"
Kosdae closed the door, "now teach me the dance."
Jin sighed as he looked at the luxurious room, "fine, fine, follow my lead."
Kosdae watched intently at Jin's movements carefully analyzing each step.
"Your turn."
"WHAT??!"
Jin sighed once more, "I said it's your turn."
"NO! NO! NO! DO THAT AGAIN!"
"Jin, if you refuse your head is done for. Refusing will have serious consequences, you can't have dignity if you're dead Jin," Jin sighed. "Fine."
Jin repeated his dance and he moved smoothly, and precisely, only one thought occupied his mind, "your head or your dignity. Pick one, Jin... Of course, I'll pick my head we are just two kids yeah yeah..."
After Jin finished his dance he spoke, "your turn."
Kosdae looked so dumbfounded she asked, "pardon?"
"Your turn."
Kosdae stands up, "you do it like this right?" Kosdae flails her arms around, "then you do this righ—"
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Swordmaster, My Ass!(Under Revision)
FantasyJin Myeong lost his parents to a strange illness, leaving him alone and vulnerable in a harsh world. Driven by a desire to survive and find a sense of belonging, he wandered the mainland in search of a martial arts sect that could take him in. Howev...