Although Bastian seemed to be uninterested, Kai could see the brief embers of a certain emotion within Bastian's eyes. Kai's ability to judge others was not comparable to Bastian's but as a high level cultivator, he was easily able to see through Bastian's little façade.
What is that? Pride? Arrogance? Or is it disdain? No, these are not quite right.
It took Kai a fraction of a second to quickly process his thoughts before coming to a conclusion.
That's right. It's disgust. There is no doubt about it.
People assume that the most negative emotion one can feel for others is hatred but that is not the case. Disgust is the worst feeling one can feel for another. In the short amount of time Kai had spent with Bastian, he had seen a myriad of expressions from the youth but disgust was not one of them.
On the contrary, Bastian was a person with almost no pride at all. He was fine with anything, ate anything so long as it was edible, and wore anything so long as it covered his body. He was immune to all insults and was happy, as long as he was allowed to do his research.
Kai had noticed that Bastian had probably been raised by some foreign noble family due to the slight difference in accent and his mannerisms. Yet at the same time, Bastian behaved like the average person.
When he wanted to eat with manners he dined with the regality of a king. When he ate sloppily, he did so in a manner that would even put pigs to shame.
Even his speech would change often. Sometimes he spoke in a tone so formal and with a vocabulary so sophisticated that it made one feel inferior. Yet most of the time he seemed like a simpleton and spoke like one.
It's as if there are two people inside his body!
Kai did not realize it himself but subconsciously, he hated Bastian because he felt cheated. Bastian was a simple looking fellow but was obviously far from simple, once you got to know him.
Bastian's paradoxical behavior made Kai uncomfortable. Kenshin was mysterious as well but men like him were as common as a grain of sand in the world of cultivators. Bastian on the other hand, was something else.
There was only one thing that allowed Kai to believe that he knew Bastian. According to Kai's analysis of the boy, due to his lack of pride and standards, he was incapable of disgust. Yet before him, the same Bastian he knew had once again turned into what Kai thought was a different person once more.
Disgust and Pride have a deep connection with each other, it's impossible to have one and not be able to have the other.
This means at some base level, this brat has pride, the question is what? What has brought about this reaction?
Edward and his companions had merely been there for a few seconds, yet Bastian had already noticed something about them he didn't like. Kai's mind started racing.
This isn't the first time Bastian has seen arrogant nobles.
Shasha had a few visitors in the past few weeks, whom Bastian had had the pleasure of meeting. They were just as arrogant as the people in front of them.
Could it be the women? But plenty of the servants at our house are perverse by nature in their free time. Bastian got along with them quite fine. So what is different this time?
Kai had thought too much about what Kenshin had always told him and this made him to start seeing Bastian in a new light. That was until the unthinkable happened. Bastian could no longer hide the look of disgust on his face anymore and pinched his nose. "You smell. Go Bath." said Bastian as he looked at Edward and Maxwell.
Everyone at the scene, except Kenshin, was dumbstruck by Bastian's words. Bastian had indeed noticed something about Edward and his friends but it wasn't as complex as Kai thought it was. Bastian's sense of smell was undoubtedly his strongest sense, and in this case he couldn't handle it no longer.
Bastian had gotten used to his heightened sense of smell and had developed a resistance toward the pungent smells he often sensed. That day however was different. He was tired, he was injured and he was irritated by the events of the day. Ever since the battle with Ruka had ended, Bastian had noticed the smile Kenshin was attempting to hide. Kenshin himself knew that he could not hide it from Bastian's watchful eye but he was too happy to care.
After noticing the smile, Bastian felt cheated. He didn't like being manipulated, even more so by someone as arrogant as Kenshin, so he was in a bad mood.
There was no doubt that Kai and Shasha were in on it as well, so Bastian also had a bone to pick with them. Though somehow, he managed to push such thoughts to the back of his mind and rather, focused on getting home and resting.
Edward and Bastian had brought about the smell Bastian hated the most. It brought about bad memories for Bastian and was something he usually tries to avoid. The smell had been caused by the coital activities of Maxwell and Edward with their female counterparts.
So he could not help it anymore and reacted, in a manner that left others speechless. Kenshin, due to his unique understanding of Bastian, had a rough idea of what had happened and thus was not surprised. Not to mention that he didn't care.
Once more Kai's mind started racing. As a high level cultivator, Kai was able to process multiple thoughts within the fraction of a second. Bastian had clearly been referring to the party that had just joined them, with his eyes glaring at Edward and Maxwell in particular. The duo had just been bluntly refused by the 'meek' Shasha in front of their group and had lost quite a bit of face because of this. Bastian, a mere slave at that point in time, had just called them smelly. Not to mention that he did little to lower his voice down. Many other people near the group had heard Bastian's irritated voice. Thus worsening he blow.
Edward was speechless, but Maxwell's reaction was quick. Trembling from rage, he bellowed, "How dare a mere slave speak to me in such a manner! Arias, Pontus, kill him now!"
The situation had collapsed into an uncontrollable conundrum. In that hall, it was against the law to activate qi or mana, but the duo that Maxwell had ordered to attack were Teachers. Even without accessing their qi, they were deadly. Within an instant, they had gotten ready to pounce on their prey
Kai knew them well, and almost moved to assist Bastian when a hand came from behind to stop Kai. Without him having to look behind he knew it was Kenshin. Kenshin's grip was quite impressive but that was not what surprised Kai the most.
Just how did he get behind me without me knowing?
Kai's mind slowed time around him at that very instant, although he was curious as to how Kenshin had gotten so close behind him, at that time, he had more things to worry about. Kenshin knew that if Kai wanted to, he could easily dispatch the brutes that Maxwell had ordered to attack Bastian, so he acted quickly to halt Kai's actions.Kai quickly looked around, with a questioning look on his face. Kenshin merely shook his head and used his chin to point at Bastian. Kai followed Kenshin's advice and looked toward Bastian, pnly to once again be surprised. Bastian had his eyes closed! That was effectively sealing off one of his most important senses if not the most important one, especially when a battle was about to occur.Kai wondered why Bastian, a mage, would do something so foolish, only to remember a crucial fact in that instant. Bastian and Kenshin were Soul Brethren!....A few hours earlier, just after Ruka had been taken care of, Bastian and Kensh
According to Kenshin, there were two types of fights, battles and lessons. Battles were fights where two or more parties with near equal battle ability had a conflict. A lesson was just like the name itself. Kenshin called it a lesson, because in such a fight, all one can do, is pay to attention and hope to learn something. Kenshin was curious as to how Bastian would handle this fight. Would he battle it out with his enemies? Or would he teach them a lesson?Either way Kenshin had no doubt that Bastian would surprise him. Luckily for him, Bastian was ready to teach the Teachers. The Teachers moved like ghosts as they quickly made their way to Bastian unobstructed. Kai's strength was infamous in this city, so the duo were sure that Kai would intercept them, yet he did not, much to their happiness. Arias and Pountus were two warriors with a high reputation amongst warriors within Yani City. Both were water attribute warriors, so they specialized in speed, which was part of the
The hall, in which Bastian and Kenshin were being received, was near the center of the city. It was a grand, majestic structure, and likewise the buildings near it were just as grand. Next to the grand hall was a grand hotel. Within one of the hotel rooms were two gentlemen drinking wine whilst seated at a balcony. They were looking at the hall next door, with expressions so somber one would think they could see inside it. Yet strangely, if someone did think of such a thing, then that person would be correct."Hahahahahahaha, little Shasha has found himself some interesting companions." said one of the gentlemen. He was a tall and very masculine man. His face was rugged and facial hair covered most of his face."Sir Tendai, Lord Titus has reminded me to inform you that we have little time to spend fiddling around in such an area." said the other man, who looked no different from a scholar. His bearded compatriot shrugged his shoulders."Surely you must allow me
In a massive circular stadium, fans were in an incredible state of euphoria as they expected an incredible day of fights. The elite gladiator league had entered its second and final stage.The second stage was a simple knockout stage, starting with 256 participants, eventually finishing with one.It was being held in a very large stadium filled with thousands upon thousands of viewers. That stadium was a combination of magic and mathematics which would boggle the feeble minded.The stadium was circular and was similar in shape to arenas from ancient Rome, except that the scale was much, much larger.A round of fights would be held every week, with all of the fights occurring within the arena. The VIP section had screens made from magic, to allow them to get a better view, whereas, the normal viewers had no choice but to use the best of their optical abilities. Most of the viewers were cultivators, albeit weak ones, thus their senses were far stronger than
Bastian had easily cruised through the second half of the elite gladiator league. At the level which followed, all he needed to do was wait to be attacked and retaliate. Bastian had also received his treasured gauntlets, the ones he had seen the first time he had been in the arena.Right then, just like before, he had no idea what to do with them. All he knew was that they allowed him to cultivate even under the influence of enchanted shackles. He did know that the enchanted shackles he had were fire and water attribute enchanted.They were also incredibly hard. Bastian had been told by Kenshin that, there was no cultivator, below the foundation building realm, who could even put a scratch on them, let alone use them to their true potential. Bastian knew not to question Kenshin further, so he simply nodded his head and decided to use their hardness to his advantage.Using his gauntlets, Bastian only needed one hit to dispatch his opponents and he did so in the s
At times often like this one, warriors would be given the opportunity to sit among the spectators and observe the proceedings, but Bastian always chose otherwise. He couldn't care less who won what.Even if a warrior capable of threatening him came, he was confident he would be able to handle him or her. He was more worried about other things. As he entered the warriors' quarters, he chose a bench and lay down on it to rest.Only the warriors participating that day would be in those quarters. In the past, there were hundreds of them and some had the courage to attack Bastian. This was so due to the fact that, the Dwight and the York families had placed a bounty on his head.Bastian had to deal with multiple attacks in the warriors quarters in the past few weeks but the results were always the same. All who attacked him died horrifying deaths, without question. Since it was always in self-defense and since such things occurred often amongst gladiators, Bastian wo
In a restaurant within a private room, sat Shasha, Kai and some guests, Shasha had intended to enjoy the string of victories that his fighters had brought for him, which resulted in him, effectively securing the financial success of his home. However he had received some unexpected guests.At first, when he heard the announcement about certain individuals who had just arrived, he thought those were either Edwin or Maxwell. So he intended to run away, but when the servant who was catering for him told him who had arrived, Shasha's face became extremely ugly, and Kai followed suit.The room was quite an expensive one. It was very spacious and had a large table that could seat twenty people. Shasha, who had lived as a miser, according to his standards, wanted to splurge and enjoy himself. Yet he never expected that the room he had booked would actually be full, and that the table would have no free seat available.Shasha was usually not good at handling such situat
Shasha, Bastian, Kai and Kenshin walked back to Shasha's abode in silence. Bastian had received word telepathically from Kenshin that they had no need to hide from their pursuers for now. Shasha was in a bad mood which made the air heavy.Bastian had never seen the silly and childish Shasha look so serious. It did not feel natural, especially considering the fact that Bastian was a master at reading expressions. To him this sudden shift in character was too drastic.It seems I didn't know as much about Shasha as I thought I did. But still, the change shouldn't be this bad.Along the way they met with a few hindrances, but a look from Kai would scare them away. They arrived at Shasha's house only to be stopped by the door by Kai. Kai whispered something into Shasha's ears. Bastian did not know what Kai told Shasha and he couldn't hear a single thing that Kai had said. All he could tell was that Shasha's face was now far graver than before."Kenshin and Bas