" Master we're fine with a master a day is equal to a father for a lifetime. " She said with a dazzling smile on her face as she brought her face from his comfortable cuddle. Her face was blushed with a bit of pink while also looking forward to what names her Master would choose for all three of them.
Even after the countless hits and slaps that I gave him, he kept on looking straight ahead and driving in concentration. I asked him countless times where he was taking me but it felt like I was put on mute, he pretended not to hear me. He looked really unbothered on whatever was going on. His words from last night suddenly resurfaced in my mind again...
I had just finished most of the 'library' (Bookshelves) in the house and had begun to look through the attic for anything new
What was that.. I can finally relax as the tension slowly disappears.
There were an awful lot of zombies waiting for Zhane, fingers clawing, mouth open, teeth bared. The smell was awful. They'd surprised him, but his new shotgun boomed, clearing his way. He fired until he ran out of shells, splattering zombie brains everywhere. He beat down the last few with the stock of the gun, then swept the floor, looking for any stragglers. In the process, he learned how they'd gotten to the second floor; near the elevator, stretching up from the first floor to the second floor balcony, was netting. The store sold children's clothes and toys on the first floor and stuffed owls and raccoons had been placed in the netting in an attempt to be cute.
Extended, locked onto her head, I pulled the trigger, ready to empty the full clip into her. The gun exploded in my hand, made too fragile to fire bullets by Izumi's winter stare. The icy air made the explosion sharp and clear, only muted by the screaming and cursing I was doing as my trigger finger separated from my hand and spun through the sir, trailing smoke. It fell in the grass as I bit off the flow of my own profanity, ripping my shirt to staunch the blood. My thumb was shredded but still attached.
Her small brain didn't quite understand why a girl should not go out to play. But soon she got used to that word.
I shake my head and we resume shopping.
We were both hesitating, still unsure about our future but whether something might occur, with each others side, everything would be fine.
Chapter Text
This happened hundreds of years ago and now all the heroes are already dead, humanity does not even remember them, and the sects only keep the teachings of the heroes. As predicted that a new war could be coming next, the sects are now hunting for new talents in all the lands from the great imperial capital to the humblest of villages. They are also not distinguishing the status of an important prince from a poor beggar for participating in the selection of the sect.
"This is all good brother's teaching , otherwise I will never be able to master this Aurora Sword Technique in just two months."