Martha Zieghart raised her chin, her hand on her waist. Her arrogant eyes didnât match her graceful appearance, but it also looked natural.
âIs this place the problem?â
Raon lightly kicked the floor of the training ground a couple times. Dorian had warned him, but he didnât believe she would start picking a fight with him immediately. It looked like there really wasnât anyone decent around him.
I canât believe there would be someone even more arrogant than the pointy-eared bastard and blue eyes. Give your body to me. The King of Essence will freeze her whole.
âI knew it.â
Wrath started to freak out after Marthaâs taunt. The wrath he was venting was a lot fiercer than usual.
âHmm.â
âMartha Zieghart.â
While Raon was considering how to respond, a precocious and cold voice could be heard.
âWhat kind of unrefined act are you performing?â
It was Burren Zieghart. He was glaring coldly at Martha.
âHaaah?â
Martha made a wry face. It wasnât a face that a child from a prestigious family should be making, but an expression of someone who had one foot into the dark side.
âDid you just say that to your senior?â
She approached Burren with a smile.
âIf you keep shooting your mouth off, youâll end up dead immediately. Youâd better choose your words more carefully next time.â
âThatâs my line. Raon Zieghart was acknowledged as the top trainee in front of the head of house and the instructor. Are you trying to deny that?â
Burren came forward to stop Martha as if it were his own problem.
âI know you also made a fuss because you couldnât accept the results of the test.â
The corners of Marthaâs lips raised. It was a thick, scornful smile. She already knew what had happened during the test, despite acting like she didnât know who the top trainee was.
âThatâs why.â
Burren calmly nodded.
âI donât want to see the disgraceful behavior that I showed back then. Thatâs why Iâm stopping you now.â
âHuuh?â
âDonât soil the name of Zieghart, Martha Zieghart.â
Raon narrowed his eyes, observing Burrenâs back.
âThat guyâŚâ
Burrenâs eyes were clear. He really seemed to be trying to prevent the situation from going awry, rather than just getting on her nerves.
It seemed he was sincere when he lowered his head to apologize.
Step!
Burren wasnât the only one trying to stop Martha. Runaan also stepped in front of Raon, trying to protect him.
âAnd do you think the same?â
Martha grinned, looking through Runaan and Burren.
âLeave.â
Runaan said a single word with a vacant gaze.
âStep back, Martha.â
âI already told you.â
Marthaâs eyes shone.
âI donât listen to those weaker than me!â
Her fist pierced through the air, storming towards Burren.
Whir!
Right before the aura-enhanced fist reached Burrenâs face, a green wind shot up.
Wham!
Rimmer, who used to be on the platform, appeared in the blink of an eye and blocked Marthaâs fist.
âYou really are ignoring me too much. Even if you think Iâm easy, itâs regrettable that you are acting like I donât exist.â
He pushed Marthaâs fist back with a cheerful smile.
âMartha, I heard you failed because of that temper. It looks like you havenât changed.â
âThatâsâŚâ
âUnlike Burren or Runaan, Raon hasnât learned aura yet, just as youâve said. Do you really wanna fight, knowing that?â
âIâm not going to use my aura, either.â
âYou know, that still doesnât make you equal. Since there will be another opportunity in the future, stay patient for now.â
âTskâŚâ
Martha pouted and took a step back. However, she kept glaring at Burren without leaving.
âBurren Zieghart.â
âWhat?â
âYou know your older brother was beaten up by me and was forced to stay in bed for an entire month. If you are trying to be arrogant, youâd better get stronger first.â
âIâm different from my older brother.â
âWe will see about that.â
With a thin smile, Martha turned away. Runaan and Burren, seeing that, relaxed and stepped aside.
At that moment, Martha turned around and kicked off from the ground at the same time.
âI hate cowards that hide behind others even more than arrogant bastards!â
In a flash, she pounced on Raon, and swung her fist.
âEek!â
âAh!â
Burren and Runaan couldnât react, and Rimmer was staying still despite seeing it.
âI knew it.â
Raonâs eyes remained calm. Heâd already expected her to come at him the moment she shifted her center of gravity as she turned around.
Tap!
He used the back of his hand to fend off Marthaâs fist, which was aimed at his chest.
âHuh?â
âAre you ready to be punished?â
He swung his clenched fist. His fist, including the rotation of Void Tiger Fist, was aimed at Marthaâs defenseless abdomen.
âEek!â
Panic could be seen in her eyes. Gritting her teeth, she gathered brown energy in her left fist.
Wham!
A bare fist and an aura-imbued forearm collided, pushing Raon and Martha back at the same time.
âDidnât you say that you werenât going to use your aura?â
Raon dusted off his red-hot fist.
âWh-what are you?!â
Marthaâs eyes, which had distinct white and black sections, were bloodshot. She was even stuttering, despite having always been confident.
âWow!â
âDid⌠did you really block that?â
Rimmer giggled, and Burren swallowed hard.
âEek!â
Martha engulfed her entire body with a brown aura.
âThatâs as far as you go.â
As she was about to charge in, Rimmer straightened his posture and stepped in front of her.
âI canât allow you any more than this.â
Despite smiling, he was emitting sharp pressure. He was different from before, when he was playing around.
âBut Iâ!â
âEven if you fight without an aura now, it will only end up in an incomplete combustion. Try fighting him later, when Raon has learned a proper aura. I will allow it then.â
âSighâŚâ
Martha glared at Raon while grinding her teeth, before turning away. This time she didnât even look back. She left and closed the door with a loud bang.
âRaon.â
Rimmer approached and grabbed his shoulder.
âHow did you defend against Marthaâs attack? It looked like you knew about it already.â
âIt was her center of gravity.â
Raon snapped out the answer like nothing.
âCenter of gravity?â
The question was from Burren. Runaan also seemed curious, her ears perking up like a rabbit.
âWhen she turned around, she shifted her center of gravity to her back instead of her front. She wasnât aiming for Burren or Runaan, but at me, in the middle. I figured she was going to come at me for sure.â
âWith just thatâŚâ
Burren frowned hearing the answer, and Runaan fell deep in thought as her eyes grew empty.
âHmm!â
Rimmer exclaimed lightly.
âHis observation and physical abilities are as outstanding as always.â
He counterattacked immediately by discerning the opponentâs intention from their center of gravity. His talent wasnât normal, for sure.
ââŚâ
Burren examined the floor where Raon and Martha had fought, then left the training ground biting his lip.
âI scolded her properly, so she wonât bother you for a while. But you will inevitably face her after you learn aura.â
âI know.â
âBy the way, it looks like the Void Tiger Fistâs rotation has become yours completely now.â
That rotation had been used when Raon struck Martha. That was actually more amazing than his counterattack.
âItâs not that big of a deal.â
Raon shook his head and turned back.
What have you done? Did you let her live, despite her swinging her fist at the King of Essence? You must tear off her limbs and imprison her inside an eternal glacierâŚ
âI struck her back.â
Thatâs not enough. Her head needs to be smashed!
âItâs not worth it.â
There was nothing to gain from having a fist fight with her like that.
It was way more beneficial to make a bet, staking the title of top trainee on it, once there was something she could give him.
Kuh! She needs to be shattered into pieces after being frozen wholeâŚ
âJust wait. Iâll let you see something even better.â
Raon smiled and left the training ground.
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Reaper Scans
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Raon arrived at the training ground before the sun rose. Heâd wanted to cultivate alone, but he didnât have a choice since he was instructed to do otherwise.
Since most of the trainees had already learned an aura, there were only eight people at the training ground and all of them were commoners.
âYo-young master.â
Dorian approached him with drooping shoulders.
âI⌠I heard you can die from learning aura. Is that true? I also heard it hurts, as if your energy center is breakingâŚâ
That wasnât exactly wrong, since there were people who got severely hurt or died trying to learn a bad cultivation technique.
Of course, the cultivation technique that Zieghart was supplying was a stable one, and there were excellent instructors around them, so there weren't going to be any issues.
âIt will be fine.â
He repeated the same thing he kept telling Dorian whenever he met him.
âRi-right? I feel more at ease since the young master says so.â
Dorian smiled awkwardly, controlling his breath. And in the next momentâŚ
âIs⌠Is it really alright? Even if it is stable, someone could still be in danger. If that someone ends up being me, everything will be over! Wh-what shall I do? If I dieâŚâ
ââŚâ
Raon turned his head. Dorianâs insecurities werenât going to disappear, no matter what he told him. And there was no reason for Raon to take care of him, either.
âIâm not late today, right? I have perfect timing.â
Rimmer entered over the wall, like always. He grinned, looking at the still-dark sky.
âSince the sun will rise soon, letâs start immediately.â
âYes!â
The childrenâs voices were even louder than usual, filled with the expectation of learning aura.
âYou donât need to worry about falling behind because the other children have learned aura before you. Aura is a martial art that you need to acquire throughout your entire life, so the others are only one step ahead of you.â
âYes!â
âThen enter a personal cultivation room with the instructor next to you. The instructors will help you until your cultivation stabilizes, so tell them if you are curious about anything or having any difficulty.â
Once Rimmer clapped his hands, the instructors behind him brought the children to the personal cultivation rooms.
âHmm.â
Raon looked around since there was nobody next to him.
âYou will enter a personal training room alone.â
âThen why did you call me?â
âBecause a problem sometimes occurs when you learn to cultivate using a cultivation book. Iâll be waiting outside, so you can feel safe and cultivate in peace.â
ââŚâ
âI canât trust you.â
The Rimmer that heâd seen so far wasnât a trustworthy person. It wouldnât be surprising if he was napping outside while Raon was dying in the cultivation room.
âWhat are those eyes? Canât you trust me?â
âThatâs not it.â
He shook his head and entered the cultivation room. He didnât wish for him to help him. Somewhat guarding him while he cultivated was plenty helpful.
âHaa.â
Raon closed his eyes and started using the âTen Thousand Flames Cultivationâ. A fluttering red flame appeared on his shoulders.
âLetâs begin.â
***
As soon as Raon entered the training room, Rimmer straightened his posture. He silently extended his senses in order to avoid bothering anyone.
âLetâs see what he got.â
Using his extended senses, he started reading the mana wave occurring around Raonâs training room.
âIt's a fire attribute.â
Hot and dynamic mana was storming around Raon.
âThis isnât an ordinary cultivation technique?!â
The amount of energy he felt from Raonâs mana circuit was far more powerful than normal. It was an explosive energy, like lava coming straight out of a volcanic eruption. The cultivation technique was definitely not ordinary, given how he was controlling such mana in the learning phase.
âThatâs not something that a person can exchange for a bronze tablet. Even a gold tablet wouldnât be enough.â
Heâd told the children that the Rinden cultivation technique was no different from the better cultivation techniques, but Raonâs was different.
It was better than the cultivation techniques learned by the direct line.
Rimmerâs heart started pounding in excitement, eager to learn what kind of aura Raon would acquire in his energy centerâonce he finished learning that cultivation technique.
However, the flow of the aura was very difficult to understand. It looked like it was going to take a lot of time and effort until he finished acquiring it.
ââŚHmm?â
Rimmer lowered his thin eyebrows. Inside the mana circuit, where the hot energy was running through, the cold energy was also spreading out.
âNo way! That guy!â
His jaw dropped as he sensed Raonâs flow of energy.
âInstead of erasing the ice in his mana circuit, he is leading it along with the rest!â
Raon was accumulating the ice in his energy center, instead of getting rid of it after it was pushed away by the hot energy.
âIs this really from a guy controlling mana for the first time?â
He had never imagined someone that hadnât even been learning a cultivation technique for a week could control mana with just his will.
âItâs not thanks to the aura cultivation technique he is using. Itâs his talent in action.â
Raonâs ability to control mana was more surprising than the excellency of his cultivation technique. Even if heâd been controlling mana from before his birth, he shouldnât have been as good as he was.
âHis talent wasnât only in his body and martial arts, but also in manaâŚâ
Heâd heard Raon had been revealed to have the worst talent in mana during the Judgment Ceremony. However, he was showing mana control surpassing even Burren or Runaan.
âIf he manages to properly learn that cultivation techniqueâŚâ
Rimmer clenched his fist, smiling in anticipation.
âA new monster might be born.â
***
An hour later, Raon Zieghart came out of the cultivation room while exhaling hot breath.
âRaon.â
Rimmer came down from the platform and approached him.
âTrain in your dormitory starting tomorrow.â
âPardon? You told me yesterday I should come here every dayâŚâ
âWhatever, train in your dormitory, instead.â
Cultivating aura in the dormitory couldnât be sensed from the outside because the dormitoryâs walls were shrouded in magic.
If somebody sensed Raonâs aura cultivation technique, they could start taking drastic measures to hold him in check. That was why it was better to cultivate in the dormitory, which was defended by magic.
âIâll visit occasionally to help your progress.â
âYou will? HmmâŚâ
âI am not always lazy, okay?â
âI see.â
Raon calmly nodded, like always.
âI have to tell him about this right away.â
Rimmer grinned, sensing the leftover hot mana spreading out of Raon.
***
After training ended, Rimmer visited the audience chamber.
âYou have been coming here often recently.â
Glenn Zieghart, who had been sitting immobile on his throne like a stone statue, lifted his head.
âWhat is it now?â
âI have something to tell you.â
Rimmer grinned and walked up the red carpet in the center.
âMartha has joined training. Her personality was hotter than Iâd heard.â
âThat child wonât change until she loses to somebody else her age.â
Glenn nodded, like he had expected it.
âThen we might see that happen soon.â
âWhat?â
âShe had a small encounter with Raon.â
Rimmer told him about the incident from the day before between Raon and Martha, involving Burren and Runaan.
âIs that so? So, theyâve alreadyâŚâ
Glenn lightly nodded. He looked slightly happy, despite staying expressionless.
âAh, but thatâs not the reason I came to visit. What did you actually give Raon?â
Rimmer raised his voice unlike how heâd acted in front of Raon.
âItâs my first time seeing a cultivation technique with such a complicated yet orderly flow. On top of that, itâs a fire attributeâŚâ
âItâs a cultivation technique called âTen Thousand Flames Cultivationâ.â
Glenn casually responded.
âTen Thousand Flames Cultivation?â
âItâs the cultivation technique of the first head of house.â
âAh, itâs the first headâs, I see, thatâs why it's so⌠Wait? Waiiit?â
Rimmerâs eyes widened.
âThe⌠The first clan leader?â
âYes.â
âHuh, I thought you would give him a cultivation technique equivalent to a silver or gold tablet, but I never expected youâd give him the first headâs technique. You must really cherish him.â
âThe âTen Thousand Flames Cultivationâ chose him. I didnât originally intend to give it to him.â
âHmmâŚâ
Glenn didnât explain in detail. Rimmer guessed there were some circumstances around it.
âDid you come here to ask about that?â
âOh no, it was about Raon. His talent is definitely not normal. Not only in martial arts, but his talent in mana is also outrageous.â
Rimmer described everything that heâd witnessed about Raonâs flow of mana that day.
âI heard the Sword of Judgment said his talent was below average. Are you sure itâs not broken?â
ââŚâ
Glenn Zieghart took his hand off the armrest and started rubbing his chin.
âHe is also talented in manaâŚâ
The Sword of Judgment had shone gold after everyone had left, and it seemed that was indeed Raonâs ability.
âHow is his bodyâs condition?â
âHis sweat is still cold, and he still breathes out icy breath. There definitely is a problem with his body, but he looks more comfortable after training.â
âHmmâŚâ
Glenn nodded. Just like Patrick said, it looked like moving his body was the correct answer.
âRaon has a special talent in both body and mana. He also has excellent observation, insight, and calmness. I think he can potentially become another successor.â
âTalent doesnât matter. Even if he has that much potential, he is still too young.â
âBut it isnât impossible. Because I donât really like your sons.â
Rimmer looked up to Glenn with narrowed eyes.
âI became part of Zieghart to follow the flame I call my lord. However, there is no one that I wish to follow among the successors.â
âImpossible. Was that why you wanted the position of instructorâŚ?â
Glenn narrowed his eyes. Despite having been weakened, Rimmer was still a sword master. The reason he refused every offer and became an instructor seemed to be to look for his king by himself.
âCanât Raon also become a successor if he meets the qualifications?â
â⌠Yes, he can.â
âIâm glad.â
Rimmer lowered his head with his eyes shining dark green, before taking a step back.
âAnd one more thing. Raon isnât just talented. Well, I think my lord knows it better than me.â
With that last comment, he left the audience chamber and shut the door behind him.
âYes, I know that very well.â
Glenn had a dejected smile on his face, staring at the empty audience chamber.
âI know what kind of child he is, and what kind of thoughts he harbors.â