The Author Is Speechless

Chapter 8: His teacher.

The next day in the morning, Viktor went to the old man's shop.

Tingg!!!

"I am back old man"

"You brat, you're here again."

He was annoyed that the young man came.

"Yes, I came to bother you. With this thing."

He put a vial on the table. It was emitting light that the old man kept staring at it for a minute. Then he finally spoke,

"Young man, did you make this?"

"No question, how much can you give me for this"

He went straight into business.

"Let me see this thing one more time."

He took the potion and placed it under a big orb to check its quality. The orb shined a little and turned white.

"Ohh!! Ohh!! This is pure holiness!!! "

The old man was too excited that he jumped on the table and started to dance.

-What is he doing? It's just a potion isn't it -_-...

"Ok, ok, I get it. How much can you give me."

"400 gold. "

"600"

"You're playing my game hmm? 450."

"550"

"500"

"549, last prize "

Viktor gave him a grin that the old man regretted teaching him that game.

"Hah!!! I am never teaching this game to another kid. Wait for a minute, I will get the money."

He went to the other room and came out with a small box.

"Here, it's all in here. "

"Can I trust you old man? Doing this business ?"

He was worried a little because the old man in front of him was not an ordinary one. He had a lot of connections. Even inside the royal palace. So he was scared of being his data sold off to another man.

"I don't share the person's personal data who is so beneficial to me. Don't worry boy, I won't send any man after you. You're a VIP customer now. Come here if you need anything. I will supply it for free by signing a contract. "

"Hmm, I see. I am still a minor now, so I Will be signing it next year. Anyway, old man, I'll see you soon. "

He left as soon as he put his money inside his crest of destruction inventory.

A day ago, he found out he can put things in this left-hand mark. So, carrying things has become easy for him.

"So, I earned 549 gold by cutting and boiling some grass. "

The medicine I sold was a flu cure. For some reason, I suddenly remember there was a little girl who was suffering from flu in the royal family.

She was blessed by holy magic, but her illness killed her in a short time. She was the best healer at the early age of 5. But her illness was killed right before the neighbour war broke out.

So I decided to save her, she will be important in the silent war between the three male leads.

Aha! I need to buy a pair of shoes, and some pants. Also, a notebook to write the new language.

He went to the shopping district to run his errands.

Back to the worker's house.

"I am feeling so fresh after eating a plate full of sweets. But there is coke or soda in this world.

Haha.

There's no internet here in the first place, why am I thinking about cola."

Tik tik tik.

Thurb!!!

He opened the door as soon as he heard the window knocking.

"You're here again."

Viktor was annoyed because he had just come back from a long day.

"Hihi, yes, I sneak out of my room. "

-He's just a little boy, how can you make him this miserable you damn oldself!!! I want to kick your balls right now.

"Ahem!! "

Viktor cleared his throat and said,

"Ok, Come on, I just got home after buying something."

"What did you buy?"

"Oh, A notebook and a pair of shoes."

"Oh, I forgot you know how to read and write."

"Yes, I know how to read and write. "

-The guardian said he will be back after a century.

So I think I should make another story, he gave me this power, taking something for free is not my nature.

"Then tell another story then"

He looked at Viktor with puppy eyes and it became hard to reject.

-Why is he glowing?

"Hah! Ok then, sit down. "

-What story should I tell him? A frog and a girl? Or the mermaid. No, I should teach him something good. The hungry fox would be better.

He started to wash some grapes he had in his room and cast purification magic as he continued telling him how the fox tried to eat some grapes which were hanging high above the ground. He jumped and jumped but couldn't reach the grapes no matter how hard he try. So he left and thought that the grapes are sour.

Alberto was a great listener so he understood its meaning. Viktor was happy that he get the meaning of the story, so he gave him a bowl full of grapes.

"But this bowl of grape is sweet so don't worry, eat it up."

He smiled and patted his head again.

"Yes, big brother ."

"Such a good pure-hearted boy! How can I make his hands coated with the blood of his parents!" He mumbled.

"Brother, If you know how to read and write, why don't you go to the academy, you're good at magic."

He asked Viktor.

"I will after I finish my duty here. I am not at my age yet. "

"What duty?"

"I will be your teacher for the next 240 days. Not like those teachers, your parents gave you. I will teach you how to fight like a brave man."

"Really? You're going to teach me showmanship?"

"Yes, from today, right now. "

"But I am not as strong as you."

-You will be the sword king of this kingdom in the future -_-.

"Ah! Don't worry, I will tell you another story, so follow me outside. "

"Yes!!"

"Grab those wooden sticks. We will pratice with it for now"

-I wrote the story, so I know how to make a sword aura so easily. This will help him climb to his original position as a new duke.

"I bought the sticks brother. "

He carried those sticks with his tiny little hands.

-He's such an angel.

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//: please ignore those grammatical errors. :p

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