"This should be it."

He murmured as his eyebrow raised at the poor small hut in front of him. The structured looked so frail that Rui wouldn't even need to use an Apprentice-level technique to completely demolish it.

He knocked on the door lightly.

"I haven't finished preparing myself, the night hasn't begun yet, please wait."

Rui hadn't even the faintest idea what those words meant, they were literally in a different language. "I'm the Martial Artist from the Kandrian Martial Union who has accepted your commi-"

The door clicked, instantly swinging wide open.

Rui found himself staring at a young beautiful woman, who stared right back at him with disbelief and elation.

"Miss Fria?" Rui asked.

Rui's eyebrows rose as he saw a tear flowing down from her eye, she seemed choked with emotion.

"Are you okay?" He asked, seeing that she clearly wasn't.

Oh god I can't believe you're here. I ca-" She choked once as

she spoke Sanskrit,

Rui said. "Take things slowly. I believe you wished

herself together at

his height. But it was more of a hinderance in situations like this, but he

disheveled torn sofa that looked like it had

was thirsty, but he didn't want to get sick on an international mission,

him, staring him in the eyes. "Sorry for my outburst earlier... It's just that I've been through a

seem that way, it's not a matter to apologize about." Rui

that my commission had been accepted although they refused to share any details about you

Rui told her. He hadn't taken off his mask even once the moment he left the Martial

really a grade-ten Martial Artist?" She asked, concerned. "You seem very

there very presence could trigger the subconscious sense of danger in normal humans, and could exert

tauter and perilous for just the briefest

inspired an immense amount of terror in Fria as she understood the Martial Artist before her was

He told her. "Rest assured that I'm more than

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