Rebirth vs. Rebirth: Tragedy to Triumph

Chapter 138 Violeta Can Fight

“Can you write?”

“A bit.”

Finished

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.

She began practicing calligraphy at the age of seven in the Blakes household, even winning a calligraphy

to the previous one made it an incredibly long

old are

“Eighteen this year.”

turned to his assistant and said, “Fetch me

at Violeta and said. “I’d like

“Alright.”

ink and began to write. Slowly, the

she finished, he nodded.

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free pen

screen to retrieve the pen. He asked,

Violeta remained silent.

picked up the pen, a voice came from outside the shop.

place! Mr. Wally, she’s

had fought carlier, returning with reinforcements.

earlier. This time, he brought in many fighters to

was inside the shop. Wally barked, “So, you’re still here! I thought you’d run off. Saves me

“You

see how tough you really are!” Wally

a smile, “Here for

not wanting to further wreck the already

street hurriedly stepped back.

soon as she left the shop.

burly wrestlers

physical disparity was

force against them, and fought them with Harmony Flow. She

other end of the street,

friends

are you searching

Zoren chattered incessantly.

left shortly after lunch. Not sure–Hey! What’s going on up