Timothee, who had just heard the bad news regarding his body condition, was immediately shocked when he heard what the old man said to him next. What? To be his disciple? What did the old man mean to make Timothee a disciple, what could this vulnerable old man really do? Teach him some self-defense skill? Timothee's jaw dropped to the floor because he was surprised by the old man’s words, and it seemed that the old man had expected his reaction, seen from the understanding smile of the old man. “Maybe you don't believe me, especially with my appearance like this. However, I feel that you are the right person to accept my teachings,” said the old man while smiling at Timothee. “Like you said,” replied Timothee still shocked by what had happened to him. “Okay, just think about my offer. Now, heal your wounds first," said the old man, then chose to leave Timothee in the room alone. “Call me, if you need anyth
The longer Timothee read the book in his hand, the brighter his mind became. As he read the book, he realized that it was a legend from the world he lived in now. There were many things that Timothee didn't know yet, he finally found out here. It turns out that there are many secrets that have never been revealed by the Kingdom, or it could be that the Baileys have never told Timothee about this. “So this is why the Demon Nation came here? They want the light crystals?” Timothee had no idea that there was a secret like this that was never revealed to the public. Timothee continued to read the book, only to stop when he heard footsteps from outside leading to the room he was in now. “I thought you were still sleeping," said the old man who had just entered the room occupied by Timothee. “Ahh… I couldn't sleep since earlier and chose to read this book. I'm sorry, I am not asking you first to reading your book, sir."
The next day, Timothee woke up feeling better and better. He already felt that his legs were not as sore as yesterday, his wounds had been healed. Timothee straightened himself and tried to move his leg which had been so painful before. However, when Timothee tried to move his legs, his legs were no longer as stiff as before. “What's this! Why are my legs so much better?” said Timothee, unable to understand how fast his legs were healed. He didn't think it was only a day apart, his badly injured leg could be this good. Timothee decided to try walking again on the floor to feel if his leg still hurt. Timothee slowly lowered his legs to the floor, and tried to stand up straight. At first, it hurt a little, when Timothee tried to step on the floor, but when Timothee tried to walk, his legs didn't hurt as much as before. “What a miracle! How is this possible.” Timothee couldn't help but be surprised at the fact that he could use his legs to walk, although he was still a little
Seeing Timothee's confused face, the old man secretly grinned happily. "Quickly finish the logs, I'll go inside first." The old man walked away from there and walked into the house leaving Timothee alone there.While Timothee was still cutting wood, he was also thinking about his decision on the old man’s offer to him. Just as Timothee was serious about his thoughts, suddenly....Ding![System update has been completed][The system can be used again and the host will be given a quest soon by the system]"What?! Have you woken up System?” asked Timothee surprised when he heard the notification from the System.[Good afternoon, Host. The system has resumed it’s operation, the system will start tomorrow and will again give the host daily quests]"Can you go back to sleep?" Timothee sighed weakly when he heard that he would return to the daily quest given by the System.Ding![-10 System Favor Points]"Okay, relax. I'm sorry, come on I'm just kidding. How is it? Do you know where
There was a chuckle from next to Timothee, the young man was confused when he received such a response from the old man.“Does that mean I'm accepted?" asked Timothee anxiously for fear that the old man would change his mind and no longer wish to make him to be his disciple."You could say like that. First, I would like to know what your name is, young man?” The old man turned to look at Timothee.Timothee just realized that they had been greeting each other without knowing each other's names. "All you need is my name?" Timothee still couldn't believe in revealing who he was to the old man."Yes, how can I accept you as my disciple, if I don't know your name," the old man explained."Alright, my name is Timothee Bailey." Finally Timothee also said what his name was, he didn't know whether the old man knew his family or not.After hearing Timothee say his name, the old man got up from his seat and stood a few steps in front of Timothee.Feeling that he had to stand up too, Timoth
"Master! Didn't you hear what I said? I can't beat you!" Timothee looked at his master in disbelief."You won't know if you don't try." Luxian raised his eyebrows challenging Timothee.In the end, Timothee did what his master told him to do. He dragged the black sword that had been lent to him, the black sword was very heavy.How Timothee used that heavy black sword against his master, even if he fought Luxian with it, his situation was still not in his favour because the black sword was very heavy and he would find it difficult to wield it.Timothee walked in front of his master and prepared himself with the stance that Armand had taught him at that time, luckily he still remembers the stance.Timothee's two hands tightly gripped the black sword he had positioned beside his body. He also positioned himself sideways with his head looking straight at Luxian.They stared at each other fiercely for a while, before finally Timothee turned his body along with the black sword towards
When he was a little far from the old man’s house, Timothee decided to stop and chose to rest under a big tree. Timothee leaned against the tree, he could finally rest. “That old man has gone mad! How can he not let me rest.” Timothee started cursing at Luxian who to him was heartless for not letting him rest. Because he was very tired and also felt that it was still early, Timothee decided to take a nap under the shady tree, the weather was still pretty good, suitable for him to sleep for a while. Without thinking that later Luxian would be angry with him because he chose to sleep there, it was too late for Timothee as the young man had already fallen asleep. Just pray that Luxian doesn't find the young man fall asleep, so that Timothee can avoid Luxian's anger. . . . Timothee woke up feeling water droplets on his body, he opened his eyes and realized that it was raining. “Oh gosh! What the old man said is true.” Timothee quickly got up from his seat and was at a loss
Timothee, whose eyesight was blurry, couldn't even see who had come to save him. Before he finally fell unconscious, Timothee saw the mysterious person confronting the Demon who was attacking him with a blinding light. . . . The next day when Timothee came to his senses, he was back in his room with his head throbbing in pain as he rose from his slumber. "Why am I here?" Timothee muttered in confusion as he clutched his aching head. Soon there was a knock on his bedroom door and Luxian's figure appeared there. "How are you, young man?" Luxian asked while carrying a bowl that seemed to be a medicinal herb for Timothee. “My head still hurts and so...” Timothee groaned as he moved his body. "I think my body is hurting too," continued Timothee, wincing helplessly. "By the way, Master, how did I get home?" asked Timothee trying to ask Luxian, who knows that his master knows what happened to him. "I brought you. I found you passed out near a tree, did someone attack you yeste