
Daniel suddenly threw his left arm forward firmly and grasped the right hand until the knuckle paled. Ha-ah, he is indeed a bit temperamental.
"It's because of your Grade S!" The finger pointed back at the girl. "Eat it you can easily beat anyone!"
Suddenly Fate snorted and turned towards the television again. "Do you see the results of Club Accel there? Their number one is a member of the Disciplinary Department. Control Grade S and Strength grade ... B, just like you. But he managed to win from the chairman of his club which is Grade S. Effort and tactics, it will not be in vain if used well."
Daniel clucked, put both his hands in his pants pocket and slammed his body on the sofa. Seems like he ... resigned? Maybe because it can no longer reply to the slightly piercing words. Fate looked at the man at a glance, before he continued his analysis of the sparring results of the entire Dion Club.
Honestly, I feel so impressed. Everything Fate explained was very precise as if he was used to doing this kind of analysis. Now I completely understand why Crist asked for advice from the girl in front.
The faint blue silver iris looked around again until her gaze stopped on me. Spontaneously I sat up straight, barely breathing because the eyes were looking coldly. Fate was silent for a moment, before long he sighed and massaged his forehead as if it really .. dizzy? Is she okay?
"Urgh, really. Of all the members of Club Dion, you're the weakest Red."
Eh? I-i why? Slightly surprised to hear this .. not only me but the others as well, they put on a face of disbelief to the point of not blinking except Crist, he turned his face back by covering his mouth. Is he laughing?
"If we take your strength and stamina, you can't do anything. Although you can use a sword, with your fighting style and without your recovery power it is nothing." Then he shrugged both of his shoulders. "Even the weakest members of the Discipline Department can defeat you easily right now."
His words are real but painful. Indeed I have no ability other than immortality, even I will not count it as an advantage. I have no fighting skills and my life experience is just ....
I looked down and saw both palms. Immediately back to the memory of the previous, when I completely lost my mind; cold; not conscientious because the darkness embraced tightly. I am no longer helped, being here alone is a miracle in itself. Grace ... from sacrificing his soul-my loved ones.
I exhaled again.
"I'm fine so far, either my body will not be shaped .. provided that doing the job well is enough." Reflexes looked back at Fate by squinting when pressing the last sentence. "It's better that I get hurt than anyone else dies, and you .. there's no right to rule me."
Now the atmosphere became quiet, until Fate snorted a little and smiled coldly at me. "It's very rogan."
Arogan's? I was unceasingly taking my eyes off hers. From a long time ago, even in the life that used to be until now, only this time there are people calling me that. Disbelief and shock filled the chest niches but that cold gaze forced me not to say.
"When Crist and Daniel were hurt, didn't you feel pain too, Red?"
Instantly my eyelids blurred. Sick? Of course, that's why I don't want that to happen to them or anyone else near me. From it--
Before being able to say, Fate had thrown out a word that I could not reply at all. I remember hearing something similar before; we would worry when loved ones were hurt, even if it was just one small scratch. However, I don't understand .. Why are they worried about me?
Am I not just an alien, an individual out of a few hundred humans on earth? I can't die anyway, why worry about me? There are so many things in life that I don't know and understand what they mean.
"From the results of the analysis, to fight an Elite-class dragon to the top required more than one person. In the middle of the fight, you're hurt. When you're hurt, you're not only endangering yourself, you're endangering others."
Pause for a moment, the faint blue silver eyes again closed.
"There are times when we need to sacrifice ourselves for the sake of others, but that doesn't mean it can always be done. In this world we fight for safety, for fighting. A person who can only sacrifice himself and at the same time hurt others, will not be able to protect anything."
Subjecting by linking fingers, I thought everything Fate said was true. Ah, I seem to be too fucked up? Gravely. I again covered my face with both hands and leaned my elbows on my thighs.
Things become quiet.
However, instantly there was the sound of ruckus by my side. I glanced a little .. It turned out that Daniel and Crist, the other members were still loyal with their shocked faces except for Cecil who was amazed.
Fate tilted his head, puzzled by their reaction. "What's wrong?"
Crist tried to hold back his laughter and looked away so Daniel replied, "Not just .. ahahaha, get bad! Only now would anyone dare to rebuke Red!"
Now the girl turned her eyes to me again. "I see, I'll talk to Mr. Kaidan then."
They're both-haaah, I put both hands down. Indeed the rumor that the closest person who usually has the most heart for you is true.
"Hmm, Lucian has always taught me to think critically. He put limits on me every practice, so I can think fast in the middle of a fight. Like what class I'm in, what mission I'm on." Fate then looked towards me with an innocent look. "Red, would you like to try such an exercise?"
Jeez ....
God, for whatever sake, I don't want to train under Head Master Lucian. Although I've never felt it before, I don't want to take any chances. Better still be taught Professor Kaidan, no matter Fate gives input or other. I rubbed my face tired.