Your Methods Are Wrong

What’s there to be confused about? Everything depends on what Sophie says.

“Oh, is that so?”

“What is it? Do you have something to say? You may voice it out.”

Bertram shook his head at once. She’s joking. How would I dare have something to say? She can do whatever she wants.

Sophie smiled at Bertram’s panicked look. This dense fellow is fun to toy with.

“It would dash their hopes if I do not give them proper training.”

“Don’t concern yourself with their disappointment. All you have to care about is whether or not I will be disappointed. Other people’s opinions are of no consequence.“

“Let’s go, then. Since they want to train with us so much, we might as well oblige them.”

Sophie arrived at the venue. She picked up a gun and shot several rounds at the target.

The others, having assumed they would not be shown what they had come for, were on their way back to their seats when the gunshots sounded.

Turning around, they witnessed her legendary marksmanship. Every bullet found its mark atop one another in the dead center of the target. It was as if a single bullet had passed through.

Bertram had long since known Sophie’s skill with a gun, but that was the first time he saw it in person.

After firing ten shots, Sophie turned to Bertram.

“Is there anything else you’re worried about, Bert? What other training do you think I requir

Having been rendered speechless, Bertram shook his head.

What other training would she need? I don’t care how formidable she is, even Lily would not be a me Tanner.

“No, there really isn’t!”

Instantly, Sophie earned the respect and devotion of all who were present. Several daring young felle hurried over.

amazing, Ms. Tanner. Could I study under you for a

most things except shooting a gun. Please give me an opportunity, Ms.

One of them even fell

Bertram was rendered speechless.

this enthusiastic! What’s gotten into

had already promised Bertram to take

“Excellent!” the group cheered.

heard that Sophie was there, Ysabelle hurried over and, as a result,

Sophie, Felix, who’s better

Felix was struck dumb.

am I supposed

if you want to learn, but we’ll do it when we return

under Sophie. She looks better at this than

sparing the wheelchair-bound Felix another glance, Ysabelle bounded toward

learn from you too,

“Sure!”

giving the group some pointers when Tristan arrived beside

of yours seems to steal the spotlight wherever she goes,

draw her away like that? Do they not

blame other people for

is amazing. Everything she does

you should start walking again now that you’re feeling better. Don’t spend all day in

told, his condition

pleasant thing to be closely cared for by

be feeling proud

one another, how could

understand, and you

known what she wanted, so Mr. Tristan never felt otherwise. I, on the other hand, am different. I’ve always enjoyed

youngsters put them into practice right away and, to their delight, found a marked

in no time. If you have any other questions, you can come to me.” I’m not leaving

the group of youngsters

their excited chatter. As she did not even hold

hold it like this. Your grip

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