Chapter 138 Violeta Can Fight

"Can you write?"

"A bit."

Cyril thought of how Violeta had wielded the wooden plank earlier, which gave him quite a surprise.

"Alright. Get her some ink and pens," he said.

The assistant nodded quickly and hurried behind the screen to fetch the tools.

The paper and ink were brought out.

They set up a small table that had survived the shop's raid.

The assistant was busy grounding the ink on the side.

Violeta picked up a scattered brush from the floor, cleaned it, and dipped it in ink.

With swift, fluid strokes, Violeta began writing. Her hand moved effortlessly, and she wrote a poem.

'I sleep in the clouds and dream of the sky. I'll keep dreaming as life passes me by. I think my dreams keep me sane.'

After finishing the last stroke, she handed the paper to Cyril.

Cyril took the paper and examined it with a serious expression. "Your strokes are bold and powerful. Quite impressive," he remarked.

"How long have you been practicing?"

Violeta's eyes lowered and said, "I've lost count."

If she were to calculate, it would span for two lifetimes.

the Blakes household, even winning a calligraphy award in high school. Adding the years of this life to the previous one made it an incredibly long time.

"Eighteen this year."

turned to his assistant and said, "Fetch me

he looked at Violeta and said, "I'd like to see you complete the

"Alright."

a fine paper. Violeta dipped her pen in ink

When she finished, he

confident strokes. Well

get a free

the screen to retrieve the pen. He asked, "Do you

Violeta remained silent.

up the pen, a voice came from

the place! Mr. Wally,

see the Houles she had

This time, he brought in many fighters to reclaim his

inside the shop. Wally barked, "So, you're still here! I thought you'd run off. Saves me the trouble of finding you. You dare to cross

how

she asked with a smile, "Here for revenge? Fine, let's

not wanting to further wreck

on the street

men soon surrounded Violeta as soon as

ten burly wrestlers charged

disparity

with Harmony Flow. She deftly

the other end

his friends

you

Zoren chattered incessantly.

Not sure-Hey! What's going on up there?

commotion ahead. Everyone's gaze followed his

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