Chapter 60 – Cancellation Ticket
“… What are your intentions?”
Rather than getting angry at Jun’s provocation, Donald looks shocked.
I think he might have some other ulterior motive.
It seems like too much meaning is being placed on a simple provocation, but he could have thought that way.
For the past four years, he and Leon have been persistently asking Jun to train and spar together like before.
The sight of Jun, who has no physical abilities, tenaciously training his body and fighting skillfully was a great stimulus to the two.
When that suddenly disappeared, training and sparring became no longer fun for the two.
In particular, in Donald’s case, Jun’s absence was even more disappointing because he felt a sense of crisis that if he was lazy, he might catch up with him, so he could not fall into the jealousy and despair caused by Leon and was able to further whip himself.
I wonder if that proud guy would have said something disappointing to him.
If Leonard hadn’t made him his disciple and trained him, he might have wasted his time in jealousy and despair.
Anyway, it’s not that Jun doesn’t know the situation, but his answer is always a refusal.
In order to cause relative deprivation to the two people who were growing up and to prevent any group from bothering them with recruitment or adoption, the fact that they had become Aurors had to be completely hidden.
Since I had been repeatedly rejected without knowing the reason, it was natural to think that Donald had ulterior motives.
“What is your intention? I decided to leave the troublesome explanation of the situation to Leon and leave the place. And…”
While saying that, June walked to the middle of the backyard, looked back at Donald who was still standing in place, and continued speaking.
“I don’t understand. “I helped clean up after it, not you.”
Did Jun’s words hit the nail on the head? Donald’s body trembled.
“… Yeah, fuck. “What is the conscience of my subject?”
The gratitude and guilt that he had inevitably felt due to his conscience disappeared and were replaced by the anger and inferiority that he had been hiding for a while.
Only then did Jun’s stomach, which had been churning when he saw the mismatched face, calm down.
Yes, this is how Donald should be.
Trap! Trap!
Donald walked out with a huff and stood across from June.
When combined with his height, which was second only to Jun’s, and his well-trained muscles, he looked very large.
Add to that his frowning face, and he looked really grim.
Both teacher and student looked like bandits.
‘If I had faced him in my past life, I might have avoided eye contact right away. No, I guess I should have avoided it at all costs.’
While Jun was thinking such nonsense, Donald, who was glaring at him harshly, opened his mouth.
“What you said is right. No matter how much I think about it, I just can’t understand it. Why are you fighting, and why am I being protected without knowing anything? Shouldn’t it usually be the other way around?”
“Can you understand if I explain that it’s not me and why?”
“No. “I can never do that.”
Donald shakes his head without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing the guy like that, Jun burst out laughing and taunted him again by shaking his hand.
“Then go for it. Even if you don’t like it, I’ll make you understand.”
Crack!
“Smug. I’ll hurt your big nose!”
Donald kicked the ground and ran towards June.
Even as he got older, he raised his fists up to his chin and bent his back slightly, clearly protecting his vital area.
Even though he is hot-tempered, he is smart.
“Die!”
A straight left-hand reaching towards the face without mercy.
His center of gravity was focused forward, as if he didn’t even think about looking back.
As soon as I give him a compliment, I wonder what he’s doing.
Jun dodged it by tilting his head slightly, then grabbed it with both hands and used his momentum and speed,
Boom boom!
“Wow!
I threw Donald on the ground.
It was literally a perfect piggyback ride.
“If you want to be smart, you have to be smart until the end. Was the attack that exciting? Why are you losing your mind? “Did you learn that from the boss?”
“Shit. “Shut up.”
It happened so quickly that Donald, who couldn’t come to his senses and was lying there like a fool, got up from his seat, swearing as soon as he heard Jun’s scolding.
Thanks to the characteristic, his body seemed to be fine, but his eyes were shaking slightly.
He seemed unable to believe that he had been caught so easily.
“What are you doing. “Keep your head straight and attack properly.”
“Just shut up.”
After Seup~ After Seup~
Whiing
Donald calmly inhales and exhales.
At the same time, two vortices are felt by him.
“Light. “Please protect this lamb.”
Immediately, white light erupted from his body along with a short prayer sound.
It was an unbelievable sight every time I saw it. The way that guy prays to God.
‘He was a guy who didn’t believe in God more than anyone else.’
What happened was that guy who prayed hard at some point and eventually his sacred power core bloomed.
When June heard the news from Leonard, she couldn’t believe it.
This is because a sacred power core cannot be created with a certain amount of faith.
“Hey, what are you doing? “Hurry up and don’t get buffed by the chest monster.”
“Well, I don’t think there’s any need for that.”
The energy felt from Donald is somewhere between blue and navy.
His growth was excellent, comparable to that of a child from a noble family, but he could not compare to Jun.
If he had any special abilities, he would have made a little preparation, but he was a pure martial artist.
A martial arts group of that level could be defeated unilaterally by using only pure physical abilities and supernatural powers without auras or buffs.
For reference, Jun’s pure physical ability was similar to that of a purple-level physical enhancement psychic.
There are people with similar or higher physical abilities, but considering their age, it was shocking.
“This bastard. At least pick up a weapon!”
“Hmm. “Why not?”
After thinking for a moment, June accepted Donald’s request for the sake of his pride.
The fact that his hands would hurt if he just hit them due to the hardening properties that strengthened as he grew up also played a role.
Blame it!
As soon as Jun took out the bladeless training iron sword from subspace, Donald kicked the ground and rushed at him again.
The speed was noticeably faster than before.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A one-two punch that strikes like a flash attack.
An attack that is faithful to the standard and pushes the opponent rather than delivering a single blow.
Jun smiled in satisfaction while twisting his body as little as possible to avoid the attacks by just a piece of paper.
Donald gritted his teeth at the sight of his relaxed appearance.
‘What on earth happened in four years!’
Donald felt like he was about to burst into anger at the gap between him and him that was slowly beginning to appear.
However, it wasn’t as sudden as before. Even so, it will only make things more miserable.
For now, I just focused on taking steady steps and throwing small punches, just like I learned from my teacher.
If you do that, there will definitely be a gap.
At that time, all he had to do was release all the anger he had been holding in and give him a blow.
Don’t let me get cocky again!
‘Not there yet. It’s obvious what you’re thinking.’
Jun smiled bitterly as he read Donald’s thoughts in his two burning eyes.
In a fight, nothing was more important than reading the opponent’s thoughts and hiding your own.
At a small scale, you can read an opponent’s attack or have your own attack read, and at a large scale, you can use an opponent’s attack or have your own attack taken advantage of.
Like right now.
Jun intentionally stepped on a nearby stone and pretended that his step was unlucky.
At the same time, I lifted his hand holding the sword a little away from his body to make it easier to hit.
Donald seizes the opportunity and his eyes shine.
The martial artist’s trademark, weapon dropping, comes in without delay.
The moment Donald’s finely vibrating fist is about to hit the sword face,
Sigh
Jun smiled and released the sword from his hand before him.
Donald’s fist split the air in vain.
“What!”
“Is now the time to be surprised?”
At Jun’s point, Donald hurriedly tried to control his fist.
However, he failed due to Jun’s hand holding his arm tightly.
The moment he recognized it, the positions of heaven and earth changed in Donald’s vision.
Boom!
“Ugh!”
“Standards are important. But you shouldn’t hang on too much.”
Perhaps because of the inconvenience of carrying weapons, some of the assassins mainly used martial arts rather than swords and daggers.
The martial arts styles they learned varied greatly, but once the fight began, they all aimed for their weapons first.
Each time, Jun easily dealt with them with the same fishing method.
It was possible for Jun to do it because he had a subspace full of weapons and was skilled in martial arts, but that didn’t mean he was the only one who could do it.
So Donald had to keep this in mind.
“Becoming the leader’s disciple means you will help Leon, right? You will be fighting a lot with people in the future, so just be aware of this. “Understand, right?”
“… I understand. Damn.”
Donald must have realized the gap after two piggybacks, but nodded his understanding even though he was indignant.
Although he has a strong sense of pride, he is a friend who knows when to bend, so he would have definitely understood.
“Then let’s end it like this.”
After picking up the iron sword that had fallen on the floor and shaking off the dust, Jun said,
“Or would you like to join in?”
I aimed the tip at Leon, who had come nearby.
“…”
Sereung~
Leon drew his sword without saying a word.
That was enough of an answer.
