The Author's POV

-Clank! -Clank!

The sound of metal clashing together reverberated across the surroundings as individuals could be seen sparring against each other or against the puppets in the training ground.

Not so far from them, in the middle area of the training ground, a lone boy was currently sheathing and unsheathing the katana in his hands.

As this had been a common sight for the past three weeks, no one paid attention to it any longer. They just brushed it off as the guy being crazy.

"I can feel myself reaching the threshold to the minor realm of mastery"

After spending most of my time training and attending classes, a week had passed.

Before I knew it, my level of mastery of the [Keiki style] had improved drastically.

If before I could only execute the first movement once or twice, now I could do it five times before running out of mana.

Gripping the handle of my katana tighter, I emptied my mind and focused on training.

'I must constantly unsheathe the sword in my heart.'

'Draw, slash, draw, slash, and accumulate the mana in my body that was constantly growing stronger as I trained.'

'If I could do this 10,000 times flawlessly without any loss in movement, only then would I achieve the minimum standard required to seamlessly execute the [keiki style]'

Soon everything around me disappeared. The scornful glances from the people around me, the loud sound of people practicing...only me and my mind

Draw the katana, slash out.

Draw the katana, slash out.

Draw the katana, slash out.

As if I was in a trance, I didn't stop until my mana and stamina were completely spent.

Taking a look at my surroundings, it was currently already dark outside. Around me, I could only see the silhouettes of a few individuals training.

-Ding!

Wiping off the sweat that had accumulated on my forehead, I glanced at my phone which was constantly ringing since a while ago.

Turning on my phone the first thing I saw was a large notification in red.

"...It finally happened"

[Breaking news]

—Thobias Church of C.B. pharmaceuticals has been assassinated last night in his high-security apartment. Reports and investigations point the killer to be rank 37 Silent creeper.

Lightly smiling, I turned off my phone and went back to training.

...talk about perfect timing. Was starting to get impatient from my slow progress.

By the end of today, I could finally kiss goodbye to my poor life...well to be honest, as I will spend most of my money on potions the luxurious life that I was dreaming of was still a long stretch away.

Actually, now that I thought about it, wasn't it a bit fucked up that I was celebrating someone's death?

Though I indeed made a lot of money, it was at the expense of someone's life...

Thinking thus far, I slapped my cheeks. He was destined to die anyway, nothing I could do about it. I only took advantage of the inevitable...could I have stopped it? Yes, I could've. But having been in this world for a while now, I realized that compassion was unneeded. It was every man to himself in this world, there was no need for such thing like compassion. If I wanted to be strong, I needed to become apathetic to this sort of stuff as this probably won't be the last time a similar situation happens.

-Ring! -Ring! -Ring!

"...Hm? who could be calling me at this hour?"

Noticing that someone was calling my phone, I went and picked it up. Soon a large smirk appeared on my face.

Picking up the phone, I cheerfully answered.

"~oh my, who could this be?"

[...you—how?]

After a short pause, the person on the other side of the phone spoke. His voice which was usually deep raised a few pitches.

"What are you talking about?"

Cheekily smiling, I teased smallsnake who was on the other side of the phone.

[...sigh, well it doesn't matter. You were right—how do you wish to proceed]

"Hmm, hold it until tomorrow and sell it in the morning as soon the stock exchange opens at 9:30 a.m."

[...but wouldn't it be better if we hold it for a bit longer?]

"Well from a normal person's point of view yes...but well, let's just say that its better if we don't become too greedy and play it safe"

[...Alright, I'll trust you this once]

"Next time you see me I bet you'll get on your feet to kiss my shoes"

sure, I'll call you later once

"Aight"

-Tak!

a grin still plastered on my face, I hung up the phone. I wasn't sure why,

time I

my stuff, I deposited my sword back and left for my

I felt that I was only a few days away from reaching the minor real of mastery of my [Keiki style]

...

Morning, Saturday.

-Ring! -Ring! -Ring!

me up from my sleep was

over my bed until I finally felt a small rectangular object on my

I answer

"...Hello? who's this?"

person on the phone

me...Did you just

"Yea.."

about that but I came

"What good news?"

total profit stands

lot of

seriously how a normal person reacts to having just

it still hasn't hit me yet...but is that all you called me

bigger issue

"What?"

I held the

you on

"...is it that serious?"

[...yes]

I let

do you plan to

tomorrow at Epsilon cafe in Refton road,

I'll see you

-Tak!

brows for

was going to be

...

I headed

now 14 million U heavier, a smirk appeared on

Not bad...

are you

"Section C please"

"Okay"

minibus, I patiently waited for the driver

I was headed to the C section of the campus

get in contact with the person that could provide me

of dreaded

just say that the person I was going

"Section C? Which area?"

"Northside please"

arrive

engine, the van soon sped off into the

looked outside

quite a lot. With everything that was going on, I couldn't get one moment of

constantly changing scenery, my stomach slightly

next would

just hope everything

"We're here"

the van stopped in

"Thank you"

the driver I walked

the facility, where enormous buildings could be seen behind them. The

"Stop"

uniforms with the school insignia imprinted on their chests. They had black military hats and exuded

D or less, as although the pressure they exuded was strong,

my student ID card, they scanned it briefly and after everything

-Shlup!

in front of the main building of section C,

of cold refreshing air coming from the AC

most dominant color was white, and everything

of the reception of the building, a beautiful

I help

I would like to meet

disappeared. What replaced it was

a research facility, not a place where you can come as you please to court Melissa. Frankly, you're not the first one that has tried this and you probably won't be the last one...and let me be honest with you. You're

by the young clerk lady,

it turn

I am not

lady smirked

so what are

believe me at