
Suddenly Harold held onto Cedric's hand, along with that elder Brox gave off a terrifying aura that only one at the grand master's level possessed
Floki stood up and put his pants on.
"This man can withstand my pressure, even he can move freely like nothing happened" murmured elder Brox surprised by Floki's behavior.
Without the elder Brox knowing Floki had held his shoulder he looked at Floki's hand with a serious face.
"Quite play we want to rest" said Floki as he patted the shoulders of elder Brox.
"Let's take Mr. Cedric to the room to rest" said Danieal.
"Of course" replied Cedric.
they go.
"Harold I go first, I'm a little tired" said Floki as he stretched his body as he yawned after he left.
Harold stood up and approached Elder Brox.
"We have a protective necklace, your pressure won't hurt us, it won't even affect us" Harold said.
"Chairman Brox, enjoy your days starting today. We will stay together for a long time" Harold said as he walked away from elder Brox.
Elder Brox trembled in annoyance.
"Relaxed Brox, you must watch over them first before taking any steps, I must be careful" murmured elder Brox calmed down.
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Meanwhile, in the room that has been prepared for Salsa.
Salsa and Bella are lying on the bed.
"Bella" said Salsa.
"Well, what's wrong" Bella replied, staring at Salsa, who was focused on the ceiling.
"You know my brother, right?" ask Salsa.
"Your brother?, he was the one who was famous for having been in the realm of masters at the age of 20, then became a martial genius for mastering swordsmanship to the level of an expert. Besides that, he is also famous for being handsome and also good. Is he what you mean?" said Bella.
"Have you ever met him?" ask Salsa.
"Of course I've met him, you had a chat because he was my supervisor at the exam, so why?" bella replied while sitting down.
Salsa was sitting excitedly" What do you think she looks like?" ask Salsa.
"Eeee.. I think she's a breed" Bella replied with a forced smile.
"Are you really interested in my sister?" salsa said as she approached Bella.
"I'm sleepy we continue this conversation tomorrow" Bella said as she lay down quickly and closed her eyes.
Salsa smiled as she lay down"because of you" she muttered.
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In Faisal's room.
Under the moonlight that pierced through the open window, the wind entered into the room making the curtains dance.
Faisal was sitting in the window holding a sword.
Faisal stared at the moon which was clearly seen eating it.
He looked at the sword in his hand"Faisal you should focus on your goals first, honestly I know you don't want this feeling" Faisal murmured as he held his chest and looked at the moon.
"His face continues to be reflected in my mind" Faisal said as he jumped down.
Suddenly he ran very fast and then jumped on the roofs of the house to the forest.
Faisal continued to run in the forest aimlessly getting faster and faster until he stopped in front of the river.
Faisal walked slowly towards the river and washed his face in the river.
There was the sound of Harold laughing from within the dark forest.
Looked Harold out of the forest right behind Faisal"the noble Indra was very sharp, since when did you know I was here?" harold asked as he walked closer to Faisal.
Faisal turned.
"I've known you've been watching me since I've been sitting at the window" Faisal replied, shaking his long hair.
Suddenly Faisal let out a fire in his hand and set fire to a tree that had fallen near them.
"Harold I want to ask you something for help" Faisal said, sitting down.
Harold smiled then sat down near Faisal.
"There's something noble, I'll do whatever you want" Harold said.
Faisal looked at Harold and then held his shoulder" Teach me martial arts" Faisal said firmly.
Harold chuckled while looking down"the noble one is not that I do not want to do it but you are not suitable to master the martial arts that I mastered" said Harold.
"What makes me unsuitable for learning?" ask Faisal.
Suddenly Harold pointed to Faisal's left chest" in your heart there was no hatred" Harold replied.
Harold stood up and drew his sword, sparks coming out of the sword as it pulled out of the scabbard.
"The martial art that I mastered fueled by lust, anger, and also hatred which is channeled through revenge" said Harold while swinging his sword firmly and looking cool.
Each sword move followed the blackish-green flame that seemed to envelop the blade of the sword.
"StrACK..!" the sound of the sword being struck.
Suddenly Harold knelt before Faisal.
"Hamba is not fit to teach a creature like you, your heart is too pure to master the devil" Harold said, looking down.
Faisal stood up and walked towards Harold and then Faisal knelt down holding both shoulders of Harold"Harold don't raise myself too much, I'm not as good as you think. Get up" Faisal said, then he stood up.
Harold's up.
"Your majesty what do you really want to be?" ask Harold.
Faisal smiled then pointed to the sky.
"You want to be the moon?" harold asked confusedly.
"Not" Faisal replied.
"Then what?" ask Harold.
"Whether I don't want to be like someone or something but want something that can't be imitated which will be an inspiration I want to be the only product that is unmatched" Faisal replied.
"It's hard to say what I mean but I don't want to be anything I just want to be myself" Faisal replied.
"Confusing" said Harold.
"Well, I'm confused as to what I want to be, actually I don't want to be whatever I want to be just a quiet life, you know?" faisal said quickly.
"All right, I understand" said Harold.
"Take this noble" said Harold while giving a martial art book that gives off a golden radiance.
"What book is this?" asked Faisal who looked amazed and confused to see the book.
"This is my friend's martial arts book which is a general as well as mine, a method which in his possession does not involve lust or anything of the sort. This martial art requires a heart as pure and clean as you have" Harold replied as he gave the book to Faisal.
[The host's warning holding the heavenly level martial arts level system is not enough to learn it.]
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Seriate