Bab 118: Crit!

Pios like the great death stood in front of me.

Once!

Only once had I seen this man. It had been enough for me.

Who would have thought that today he would speak such frightening words?

Listen to this mo... Monster speak such frightening words and to boot drawing hate to me.

"Student Jah, it is good to see you. Since the competition, my eyes were constantly following you..." imagine how those eyes began to zero in on me after. I felt as though I am being stabbed by countless knives.

Crit!

Wah, dear student Pios are you sure I did not make you bankrupt or stole your dad daughter for a grandson or something?

I mean I did on several occasions... Grandsons were a rare thing among my family, lots of females but hardly any males the few that were born were pampered but ah... To a point.