Chapter 2025

"Little monk!"

Paintaker emerged from his room and put his hands in prayer, then he approached Matthew. "Mr. Larson."

Some of the cheekier girls took interest in Paintaker the moment he showed up. Their eyes shone, and they quickly went over to him. "My, aren't you handsome."

They tried to rub his head, but before their hands could touch him, Paintaker drifted backward like a phantom. His legs weren't even moving, and yet he moved backward anyway. That was one of Temple of Youngwoods' techniques-Feather's Flight.

"Ladies, please." Paintaker put his hands in prayer and bowed.

they were about to go ahead and pat his head again, Paintaker backed off, and to everyone's surprise, leaped onto the wall and

that the usually soft-spoken monk had these skills. They mean him no harm. Just wanted to tease him because they think he's cute. I shouldn't scold them. "Alright, that's enough." He

gist of it, but I haven't made it myself. I'm not sure if I

how the pill worked, the monk had already mastered it on the same day. The other contestants wondered what they were talking about, though they could guess that Matthew had taught the monk about the workings of his pill. However, what Matthew

Larson." Paintaker leaped off the roof and

contestants were bamboozled. They couldn't believe Matthew would share the workings of the Reconstruction Pill with them. When they snapped out of it, these contestants bubbled with excitement. They wanted to thank Matthew,

the receptionist. When he told her that he was buying something to cook, the receptionist's eyes shone. He's handsome, a talented doctor, and he knows how to

to herself, of course. Matthew followed her lead and bought two big bags of food back

already immersed in the lecture Paintaker was giving. None of them realized he was there. Time passed, and night descended. Eventually, the lecture came to an

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