บท 89: The Other Son

“What do you mean I am not suitable?

Want me to punch in your face and show how suitable I am?” Vivian was quite angry at Milot as he refused to train her right away!

“Argh, I told you I’m not that good with Daggers!

If you can swing a sword, I could help you.

Only my father and that cocky older brother of mine are good at it!” Milot replied with a hit of misbelief.

“Yeah! Why don’t you ask Eric….” Before he could finish he received a sharp glare.

“Ah!

I take it as a no then.

I can do one thing, you can watch us train and see what helps you!

Maybe you could use some of the techniques to refine your skills! Let’s try that one.” Milot finally managed to help her in some way.

“I feel so useless!

Damn, I’ll do it!” She gave in to observing them spar.

After a good two hours later she was quite impressed by his skills,

‘Damn, he didn’t even sweat, and that was way overbearing on both of them.

How Crazy powerful is this guy?’ She was thinking to herself.