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(101) The Terrifying Aspect of Kid
update icon Updated at 2025/3/28 7:10:12

101,

The practice session is over, and Mr. Cyclone emerges victorious, just as expected.

However, small Mr. Summer, lying on the grass, begins to shed tears.

What the hell, is this move even allowed!?

"I, I..."

Knowing that the situation is not good, it seems that the other side intends to play the sympathy card to gain pity.

This is the last thing Mr. Cyclone wants to face, as he has two kind-hearted wives. If the child's crying evokes their maternal instincts, they might insist on taking them in.

Impressive moves, but I'm not an ordinary person. Today, I will show you the true power of Allen the Hero!!

"Can't you go easy on me?"

Great, Sonja, who speaks up, gives Mr. Cyclone an opportunity to attack. It's the perfect time for a performance.

"Go easy on you? Are you kidding me?"

"He's just a child, there's no need to..."

Mr. Cyclone swings his wooden sword, pointing directly at the weeping little Mr. Summer.

This action is meant to interrupt Sonja's words. It's true that the opponent is a child, but the rest of what she said is unnecessary.

Useful sentences should be utilized, while unnecessary ones should be avoided. This is an advanced technique of gambling, exposing the opponent's information and using it to influence other opponents.

Because what is left unsaid remains unsaid. To others, only the spoken words can be heard.

It is a fact that the opponent is a child, but whether it's necessary or not is just Sonja's personal opinion.

Her opinion is not important. The one who needs to take control of the battle now is Mr. Cyclone.

"It's precisely because he's a child that I will take him seriously!"

Distorting the message Sonja wanted to convey, and emphasizing his own thoughts.

"I don't mind being the villain. I've been one before. But if I go easy on someone just because they're a child, am I being fair to those who dream of becoming heroes?"

Although it's not directly related, Mr. Cyclone forcefully connects the unrelated ideas, creating a semblance of rationality.

At the same time, speaking loudly is a low-level technique, but it is the most practical one. As long as it gives people the impression that you're being serious, even if it makes a little sense, the listener will be more inclined to believe.

"Although that may be the case, heroes... have to carry a lot of burden."

Another sentence that is not directly related, but carries some truth. Sonja is starting to agree with Mr. Cyclone, so he must not give her a chance to say "but."

Mr. Cyclone stands in front of little Mr. Summer, forcing him to look into his eyes.

"I won't take you as my disciple. Now do you understand, you... are not ready!"

"...Okay."

Finally, it's over. Little Mr. Summer accepts his defeat while crying, that's how Mr. Cyclone sees it.

But reality always surprises, and suddenly a mysterious sound comes from little Mr. Summer's stomach.

"You..."

"Are you hungry?"

Eileen says.

"There's no choice. It's getting late. Let's eat first."

Little Dragon adds from the side.

"First, I want to make it clear that once we finish dinner, you have to leave..."

"Understood..."

With a weak voice just like Mr. Cyclone's, it's hard for anyone to believe that they're not master and disciple.

Sonja and Bettina plan to have dinner together. As everyone heads back to the living room in the house, Little Dragon walks quietly to Mr. Cyclone's side.

"You're really heartless..."

"I'm not doing it for the sake of doing good deeds."

"Well, well..."

As they continue talking, Little Dragon runs a little ahead.

"Even if there are outsiders present, I'll accompany you if you want."

Truly, Mr. Cyclone doesn't know what to say.

Indeed, the powerful warrior who battles Mr. Cyclone day and night already knows what he wants.

"With a child around, things can be inconvenient ~"

"Do you also experience inconvenience sometimes ~"

With a smile, Little Dragon ran ahead and caught up with Eileen, who was leading the way for Bettina.