Faced with his sister’s question, all Klein could do was reply with a regretful smile, “Sore muscles.”

He originally believed that by consuming the Sequence potion, his constitution would be enhanced as a Beyonder, but the harsh reality told him that a Seer’s stats points were all allocated to his spirituality, mind, intuition, and interpretation. It didn’t aid him in adjusting to combat training quickly.

As for the original Klein, he had focused on his studies early on and had suffered from malnutrition. That led him to possess a below-average physical condition. The fact that he was having ‘after effects’ from working out was to be expected.

“Sore muscles? I remember you returning after dinner last night and you didn’t do anything else… Does alcohol cause sore muscles?” Melissa inquired with an inquisitive look.

Does alcohol cause sore muscles… Sis, that question… can’t help but make me have inappropriate thoughts… Klein laughed dryly and said, “No, this has nothing to do with alcohol. It was from yesterday afternoon. I joined the company’s combat training.”

“Combat?” Melissa was even more astonished.

Klein organized his thoughts and said, “Well, this is what happened. I considered it and believe that as a historical and relic consultant of a security company, it’s impossible for me to stay in the office or port warehouse forever. Perhaps there will come a day when I have to accompany them to the villages or an ancient castle, to the site of some relic. That might require me to hike, to cross rivers, and to walk a lot. I’ll have to endure all sorts of tests posed by nature, so I have to possess a sufficiently healthy body.”

“So you joined combat training to enhance your stamina?” Melissa seemed to understand her brother’s intention.

“That’s right,” Klein answered with great affirmation.

Melissa said with a frown, “But that isn’t gentlemanly… Don’t you always keep yourself to the standards of a professor? A professor only requires the ability to read historical documents, ponder over difficult questions, and maintain a polite and gentlemanly demeanor.

“Of course, I’m not saying that those aren’t all good things. I prefer men who can solve problems on their own, regardless of whether that solution requires brawn or brain.”

Melissa smiled.

Klein smiled and said, “No, no, no, Melissa. Your definition of a professor contains a misconception. A true professor can communicate with people gently and politely, but he can also educate the other person using the principles of physics by raising a cane to convince someone when there is an obstacle in communication.”

“Principles of physics…” Melissa was momentarily at a loss, but she quickly understood what her brother was saying. She was suddenly unable to retort him.

Klein didn’t say anything more but widened his pace with great difficulty as he headed for the bathroom.

Melissa stood there and looked for a few seconds. She suddenly shook her head and caught up to Klein.

“Do you need my help?”

She posed as if she was supporting someone.

“No, there’s no need to. I was hamming it up a bit earlier.” Klein felt humiliated. He suddenly stood straight and walked normally.

Watching her brother walk steadily to the washroom and close the door, Melissa pursed her lips and muttered, “Klein is getting more and more pretentious… I even believed that his muscle soreness was really that serious…”

In the bathroom, Klein stood behind the tightly shut door, his face suddenly contorting in pain.

his body, and stood

downstairs with great effort, had breakfast, and saw Benson and Melissa

resting for a little while, Klein took his cane, donned his top

trees with shade-providing foliage, flourishing with birds and luxuriant flowers. It was peaceful and

department. Then, he found the three-story building which showed its

to see that the man sitting

We made an appointment by letter to meet here at ten,” Klein

academic topics, smiled and said, “Cohen had a last minute meeting and went to Tingen University. He asked me to wait

you could see in the man’s eyes that he had been through the vicissitudes of life.

the reason, Azik suddenly frowned

the sudden scrutiny, Klein looked at

black vest, white shirt, black bow tie, dark colored trousers, leather

brows eased and he

are way more energetic than before. You look even more

Klein accepted it calmly and asked, “Mr. Azik, did my mentor manage to find the book ‘Research of the Hornacis Main Peak’s

the drawer and took out a gray-covered book. “You are no longer a Khoy University student anymore. You can read it here, but you cannot

the academic monograph, and with

fully in-line with the current trends; it used hard paper as a hardcover and it was printed with an

and found a seat. He flipped

book, he suddenly realized that there was a cup of rich and

to the sugar and milk.” Azik put down the silver saucer and

you.” Klein

of sugar and a teaspoon of milk

Main Peak’s Relics, was not a very thick book. Klein finished reading it

on the main peak of Hornacis Mountain and its surrounding area was obviously an advanced civilization,

from their wall murals, their perspective on life appears similar to that of humans. I can

night. Hence, they called

wall murals, the people

beyond that for the wall murals as

of coffee and continued to write down his ‘afterthoughts’ in his

of the Evernight obviously overlaps with the Evernight Goddess… Is this a

peak of the Hornacis mountain range and its surrounding area, every arrangement and decoration was well-preserved. Even the wall murals didn’t have any signs of damage. Before it was discovered, there seemed to be no disturbance at all… The table was arranged with cutlery, and there were dried stains of

left their homes in a hurry, without taking anything

there are no burial grounds, this only makes it

mentioned that when he first discovered the remains, he even had the belief that the

writing and cast his gaze at

the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range, he had

and was overgrown with weeds. It followed

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