So, simply, 'those Seed Skills are a chunk of pure magic energy. Now I understand... Wait, then what is this even used for? Myne, who suddenly felt everything beco clear, realized that the main problem was still there—he didn't understand anything except nonsense that seed useless.
"It's pure magic, got it! However, what is it used for, then?" He asked Fenrir with a helpless look.
However, to his surprise, Fenrir gave him a disdainful look and shrugged her shoulders dismissively.
"How would I know? I have no idea either. In the first place, there wasn't any apparent value to these Seed Skills. At least, I couldn't see any at this mont. If a monster that absorbs the seed dies, it'll return to the World Tree," She said casually.
"What the f*ck... After all that drama, in the end, you're saying there's no aning in collecting them?" Myne gave Fenrir a speechless look, which soon turned into anger. Now, he couldn't wait to teach her a good lesson, but he knew it was pointless—he'd surely get beaten in the end—so he held back.
"Not really. Rember when I said 'at this mont'? I've only heard about these Seed Skills from my mother on a whim when she accidentally ntioned them. Maybe she knows their true use. Since she ntioned it to , it ans there must be so purpose. It's just that we don't have any use for them right now. My advice is that you collect so for now. When the ti cos, you'll naturally find out their use. There's no need to be so impatient," Fenrir explained gently.
Sigh, she and her mother—damn riddlers. She definitely did it on purpose, Myne cursed under his breath, taking a deep breath to calm himself down.
"By the way," Myne said, suddenly changing the subject, "When are you going to fulfil your promise?" Caught her off guard.
"What promise?" She asked, pretending to be ignorant.
"The one you made when you asked for my help with your divine beast ss and saving the Elven race by going back in ti. In return, I requested a date with your purple-haired friend who manages your business. Rember?" Myne gave Fenrir a bright smile, ignoring her murderous glare. He even moved closer and nudged her gently with his elbow.
"Do you want to get beaten? Stop poking your elbow at ! Also, when did I make such a promise? I rember throwing you away in anger. How could I possibly sell out my only friend to a pervert like you? And that too, without her consent?" Fenrir exclaid, feigning indignation.
"What?!" Myne protested, his eyes widening in disbelief. He hadn't expected her to go back on her word. "But... but you didn't deny my request at that ti, so I thought you agreed..."
"Not denying sothing is not the sa as agreeing! I threw you away in anger—how much clearer could I have been?" Fenrir retorted, her voice rising. She was trying to get rid of his dangerous thoughts about her other form and didn't want to deal with his antics any longer.
"All right, all right, if you want to play dirty, don't bla for being ruthless," Myne, whose heart crushed brutally, said through gritted teeth, his heart sinking. He took a deep breath and pulled out a chair, sitting down in front of her with a determined glint in his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Fenrir, who felt déjà vu from Myne's behaviour, asked, raising an eyebrow, sensing his mischievous intent.
"Waiting! Since you're not willing to set up a date for with that lady, I'll wait for her. When she cos to et you, I'll naturally get a chance to spend so ti with her. Until then, thanks for taking care of ," Myne said with a bright smile.
"No way! You can't stay in my house. Today is my last day of vacation, and I have to go out for work tomorrow. Leave alone, at least for today!" Fenrir, knowing what was going on in Myne's evil mind, spoke nervously. She knew she could easily throw him out of the cave, but unless she modified the barrier around her cave—which took a lot of ti—he could always return with his teleportation skill.
"Don't worry. I won't disturb you at all. You can continue your beauty sleep. Believe , I'll be so quiet you won't even notice I'm here," He assured her with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
The more Myne spoke, the more Fenrir realized he had no intention of leaving peacefully. In the end, she did what she thought was most effective.
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Instead of wasting ti arguing, she picked up Waffle's elder brothers, who were sleeping beside her, cast a barrier around them so they wouldn't wake up from what was about to happen, and, after giving Myne a paw slap in anger, she leapt into the pond in her cave, which was connected to the mana ocean.
"Cough, cough. You can't run away from ... cough, cough. Damn it, it hurts..." Myne, spitting a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground. His bloodshot eyes glared at the pond as he vowed,
"The day I beco more powerful than you, Fenrir, that day will be your doom's day!"
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"Ocea, am I doing it right?"
"Yes, Brother Myne, just like that. Take a deep breath and maintain balance, then you'll learn it in no ti," Ocea replied encouragingly.
"How long do you think he will fall this ti?" Aisha asked while eating an apple, lazily sitting on the armchair.
"The mont he lets go of Ocea, even now he is completely dependent on her to balance. Without her, probably five seconds at most," June replied confidently, before turning to Amy who was trying to create a new kind of attack from her Unique Magic.
"Do you think we missed sothing very important by not going with them last ti? Amy seed to have beco a completely different person. Although before this she still hardly spoke anything unless it was important, or too much to digest and couldn't help but make so la jokes, but now she seed to have completely turned into a loner. Except for eating, sleeping, and making potions, If she did anything, then it was training, training, and just training."
"If you have the responsibility for your entire race on your shoulders, you also wouldn't be in the mood to laze around," Aisha, who knew the entire story thanks to soone's big mouth, then explained the matter to June, making June look at Amy with pity.
"It is hard to be a princess nowadays," June sighed, then turned to another frank in the family, who was hacking dummies with her heavy wooden sword.
"Aisha, are we lazy? Except for both of us, the rest of all are training hard, but we are here, sitting, eating snacks, and making jokes about them. Why do I suddenly feel bad?" She asked with a complicated look on her face and took a big bite of cookies.
"We aren't lazy, we are normal people who don't have too many expectations in life, and just want to live a happy, normal, and worry-free life, while those three are different. Well, let's not talk about that bastard, there is nothing to talk about his dream."
"Sylphy wanted to beco powerful so she doesn't have to depend on anyone, while Amy is trying to bring her people back to life, but what about us? You wanted to be a cook, while I, a perfect housewife, with no lack of money. What is the point of training like a madman to us?"
"Even so, we train hard in the morning and evening, so there is no need to feel sad. We are already a hundred miles ahead of other normal people. Just rember whom you are comparing yourself with, then you won't feel sad," Aisha explained calmly, giving June enlightennt, who finally felt more at ease and picked up another piece of pastry.
Bang!
"I am fine, I am fine..."
Just as both girls were chatting, a loud sound of sothing falling on the ground attracted their attention, and then ca the familiar worried scream of Ocea.
"Brother Myne, you didn't get too much hurt, right? We were quite high this ti," She asked Myne who was getting off the ground while massaging his right cheek which was hurting like hell as he fell on his face this ti.
"This is nothing. I have handled more than this, but I think this is enough for today. We will continue our flight training tomorrow, and thanks for the trouble, dear," Myne, after his injuries had healed, spoke with a smile while rubbing Ocea's pink back and thanking her.
It had been two days since the last ti they went to the dungeon of the World Tree, and he got his flight skill, as well as betrayal from Fenrir. But instead of feeling heartbroken, and going behind her to lose his face, he turned his anger and grief into motivation and started learning flying, which turned out to be much more difficult than what others had made it seem.
At first, he thought it would be very easy, as even a dumb guy like Waffle could do it in one go, but who would have thought that Waffle would turn out to be a natural in flying, a peerless genius, and he, just a nobody without looks and talent, only relying on chests to make a living.
Even after spending two entire days and smashing his poor buttocks, God knows how many tis, he now could hardly fly a few inches over the ground properly. But as soon as he rose high and the speed increased, he would lose balance and fall to the ground.
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