Mulan’s Sword Inherited from Her Father Backstory


 * Note: This dialogue was from Korean. It needs a translate checking and proofreading.

As long as the situation of Aisa was disturbed by the war, the news of conscription was issued to her father. My father was already uncomfortable with the aftermath of the last war. I could not see it. But my father was tired of me.

"What kind of war is a war?"

"It's not that I can not use force as a bitch."

"Just like the rest of the day, you are so insecure, you are still insulted every day. This father is not familiar with others because of you! "

"But, Father, how will you go to battle with that body?"

"It's the boss's duty! What the hell do you think you can do in hell, where men are hard to resist?"

I persuaded a few days, but it was useless. My father heard the sword saying that he had to go, but he could not go a few times and fell down with his sword. If I had to fight with that body, the result was obvious.

"...... If you object to the end, I will do it myself."

Everyone slept in the morning, I secretly came out to the floor. There was a sword beside the bag that my father had arranged to leave a long way. I picked up a sword carefully when I heard a noise.

The father fell on the sword, unable to withstand the weight of the accumulated blood. I could not let an old, uncomfortable father carry this heavy weight alone. Above all, I was indulged in the coldness of my father, who could not accept me as a good lady.

"I'll show you that I can do it, too."

You will win the battlefield and you will be recognized by your father. I grabbed the handle of the sword so I could not break it. I hurried out of my house, picking up all my burdens as soon as my family woke from sleep.

"... ... You are doing this job."

The father, who looked at the back of Mulan, who had left the house, dragged his tongue out. But she did not stop her step. I could not see my only daughter falling into danger, but I did not agree with her, but she did not listen to me.

However, her father knew well that in her stubbornness, harder than the horns, she had worries for her father and stronger will than anyone else. As she watched her daughter gradually fade, her father sighed a little.

"Please, come back indefinitely."