There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

its not right.

How could this be different from what I thought?

I didn't do anything out of the ordinary?

I saw the girl walking faster and faster, and getting farther and farther away from me.

Turning his head, he saw those followers were still looking at him on the opposite side of the island in the middle of the lake.

Julian's ears felt hot.

He didn't want to lose face, but was even more unwilling to give up, so he quickly caught up with the girl.

"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"

"Why run?"

His tone was no longer as calm as before, but rather a little anxious.

But all he got in return was Vera's more resolute refusal.

"Sorry, I don't need it, please stop bothering me."

The girl's tone was cold.

Didn't even look at him.

Julian was instantly embarrassed.

The other party has clearly refused, if he continues to pursue it, it will only show that he really has ulterior motives.

So his steps subconsciously froze in place.

With a complicated expression, he could only watch the fairy-like girl walking away.

After a while, when the girl was completely out of sight, his followers arrived.

"Master....Why did she leave?"

A follower asked cautiously.

Julian's eye twitched.

"At least I have proved that she is not just a weird story, but a real person. As long as she is a person, I will get her."

The followers all agreed.

In fact, they could all see that Julian was disliked.

But due to face, no one dared to say it.

----

in the afternoon.

Claire was awakened by a commotion.

He opened his eyes blearily and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Faro had already gotten out of bed.

Taking off that girls' school uniform.

As the clothes were slowly peeled off, her fair skin and graceful body curves were revealed.

As soon as Claire woke up, she saw the beauty changing her clothes, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up in joy.

I turned over and lay on my side, propping up my head with my hands to observe carefully.

"Don't you like this dress?"

A lazy, relaxed, yet teasing voice reached Faro's ears.

His movements of taking off his clothes suddenly became restrained.

"It feels a bit strange to wear a short skirt..."

"I always feel chilly down there."

Farlow answered truthfully.

"Get used to it sooner, you'll have many days to wear skirts in the future."

Claire said leisurely.

Farrow was about to retort, but then he remembered that he had gone through nothing on the Black Crow.

I really have no right to refute this statement.

He changed his clothes in no time.

Then he came to Claire.

"Wake up and teach me swordsmanship."

"Um--

Why are you suddenly talking about this again?"

Because now I can give my sword a super fucking cool skin.

What would be the point without the cool swordplay to match?

Of course, these are all superficial reasons.

"On the day I inherited the dinner, I was almost killed by a punch from Mandel."

“Though he was eventually dealt with.”

"But that time I realized that my reaction speed and fighting instincts are not even a little bit inferior to those of true high-level transcendents."

"So hurry up and get up and teach me."

When Claire heard Mandel, her expression became serious for a moment.

But only for a moment.

Then he smiled evilly:

"Help me put on my socks, and I'll get out of bed and teach you."

ps: There are two more chapters, don't worry

Chapter 3 Upper Point Strength

Even though Faro's destructive power has reached its peak.

Any object or energy element can be destroyed in the blink of an eye when faced with the touch of annihilation.

From this, Amos concluded that, on the whole, Faro's strength was roughly equivalent to that of a sixth-level wizard of the Destruction Faction.

But the problem is.

His abilities are too biased.

All his talents are focused on casting spells. In comparison, Faro's physical skills and melee combat abilities are really not good enough.

What if I meet an assassin like Mandel who is ruthless and taciturn in the future?

He can easily take me away when I am defenseless.

And to be fair, even if he possessed the Touch of Annihilation and the Abyssal Journey, there was still a huge amount of abyssal energy contained in his body.

That can't beat the current Feng Aotian Fantine.

Her holy sword, Orfnigan, alone is a world-class extraordinary weapon, not to mention her extraordinary luck and powerful strength as the protagonist.

If I were just a simple villain, then after seeing Fantine's qualifications, I would definitely yell, "This child must not be allowed to stay!"

Then he was killed by Feng Aotian who was at a higher level than him and turned into nourishment for the protagonist's growth.

I have read the script and I know that no one who goes against her will have a good ending.

Therefore, you must never go against her.

You have to take Fantine as your role model.

After Fantine arrives at the academy, her strength will skyrocket like taking off from an airplane, and I can’t fall behind.

Only when my strength surpasses hers will I feel at ease.

For this reason, Faro had to endure Claire's teasing.

Help her put on black stockings in a humiliating way.

Finally, put on accessories such as toe rings.

Then the two came to the training ground of the Star Tower campus.

It was the holiday season and the training ground was empty.

But this also suited their mood.

Claire picked up a wooden sword from the weapon rack and threw it to Farrow.

"We will start with the most basic physical training."

"Physical fitness is the prerequisite for strength, speed, and quick reaction."

Faro said cheerfully:

"How do you normally train your Wolf Riders? Just give me this level of intensity."

So she pulled out something from the scroll rack.

"what is that?"

Faro was puzzled.

"Didn't you say that we were only training physical fitness?"

Claire took the scroll and spread it out with one hand.

Then aim at Farrow's body.

"For extraordinary people, the effect of ordinary physical training is too weak. They won't even make them sweat."

"You need some stronger pressure."

After saying that, Claire triggered the scroll, and the intricate patterns on it glowed with bright colors.

Then, a circle glowing with magical light appeared above his head.

Faro suddenly felt his body become extremely heavy.

His legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and the wooden sword in his hand seemed to be filled with lead, and it was very difficult to lift it.

This is exactly the same spell that Amos used to subdue Mandel.

It should be some kind of spell related to gravity.

no.....

I'm a bit out of breath...

"Keep it like this and swing your sword."

Claire looked serious.

"A group of thirty is acceptable, and forty is excellent. Each soldier in my regiment starts with five groups."

Half an hour later.

Farlow did two sets of thirty in total.

At this time, the magic circle has ended.

Farlow looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

At this moment, he was lying on Claire's lap, his body as soft as a ball of cotton.

Now he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms.

"Sixty in half an hour."

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