They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 462: Good Morning Sensei

She paused by the mirror, her reflection staring back at her with wide, uncertain eyes.

You can do this, she told herself.

Then she rushed downstairs, her bare feet almost silent on the polished steps, ready to see what Arthur had in store. She wore her boots at the front of the main door then continued on.

As Nnenna stepped onto the training grounds, the early morning breeze kissed her skin and rustled the leaves around her. There, standing with both hands calmly behind his back and his back to the entrance, was Arthur.

His silhouette was sharp, his posture commanding, he looked like a figure from an ancient tale, the kind of master one only saw in movies or legendary scrolls.

It struck something inside Nnenna. A strange mix of awe… and pressure. She suddenly felt she needed to take everything more seriously, not just today, but her entire life.

She opened her mouth to call out to him, but before a word left her lips, Arthur turned around.

“Welcome to your first day of training,” he said, his voice cool and composed as ever.

Nnenna straightened, giving a small but respectful nod. “Good morning, Sensei,” she replied solemnly, her tone firm with determination.

Arthur’s lips twitched slightly, barely noticeable, but it was there. A hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.

Why does she have to say it like that? he thought. Makes me sound old…

She had technically used the correct title, Sensei was what a martial arts teacher was

it slide. She was taking this seriously,

eyes steady as he began

have a little less than two months left before your year one, first semester officially ends,” he said, his voice calm but edged with gravity. “But I will not waste time teaching you anything from year one. You already learned all of

we will begin directly with year two material and move quickly

heart thump harder. Two whole years’ worth

less than six months to prepare for

to see if she

for year three, since the workload is heavier, and just over two months for year two. That should be enough, if you are willing to

determination.

carefully, his

voice almost a challenge

her vanilla perfume, something he

her perfectly shaped forehead. And that smile, so open, so refreshing, it

They were loose and practical, nothing like the tight fitting outfits most girls wore to show off

part of him respected it more than

but he couldn’t. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement,

at Carl and Somto like this too? he wondered, feeling a

of the other two being

down her spine. She shifted uncomfortably, trying to figure out why

aloud. Arthur’s aura was not inferior to that of Somto