Chapter 193 Shall I leave?
Chapter 193 Shall I leave?
This sword almost scared Heather to death.
The sword stopped less than two meters away from her. The strong wind made her face hurt. The broken stones hit her exposed calves, leaving two wounds. Blood flowed down and wet her white socks.
Can’t even such an advantage help me touch the teacher’s clothes?
The wooden sword in her hand had broken into pieces and was ignited by the raging fire.
She bit her lower lip, feeling unwilling and resigned.
Obviously, I have tried so hard.
Still can't do it?
The joy of becoming stronger disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an intense feeling of frustration.
She sniffed hard, and there was a faint mist in her eyes.
But even though there were no tears, she still had the ability to manage her emotions.
"Clap clap clap."
At this moment, Caesar behind him applauded.
The sound is quite crisp and loud.
"Congratulations, Barryka, you've made great progress."
he said.
The girl looked exhausted. After swinging the sword, she sat on the ground in a duck-like position. The hilt of the wooden sword in her hand was casually thrown on the ground.
Caesar hesitated for a moment, but still reached out his hand and touched the girl's head from behind - he felt that it was time to do so. He believed that after returning from special training, his relationship with the child had become much closer.
She started with long hair as smooth as silk, and it was very easy to rub her little head, and it felt great.
But for some reason, even though she won, she looked very depressed and sat on the ground without saying a word.
When Caesar's hand touched her head, she was startled at first, then shook her head gently.
She spoke in a very low voice at this time: "Teacher, if I lose, I lose. You don't have to comfort me."
Her voice got smaller and smaller as she spoke further. She was obviously the kind of child who looked very aloof, but does she also have this kind of little girl side now?
"No, why do you think so?"
Caesar squatted down beside her and said.
"look."
He lifted up the corner of his clothes and showed it to the girl.
He was wearing a blue uniform today, and there was an obvious burnt spot on the right corner of his clothes. It was caused by the flames on the girl's sword, but he extinguished the fire with his bare hands the moment it started.
Barica looked in the direction of Caesar's finger, and sure enough, there was a burn mark, but it was quite inconspicuous.
"It was a stunning sword. If I hadn't used a special technique at the end, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been hit in just this few places."
Caesar praised.
He was not lying, he was truly amazed by the sword and subconsciously used some beyond-standard skills. If he had not reacted at the last moment, there would be no burn marks on the corner of his clothes, which would be difficult to explain to the girl.
When it comes to learning something like this, you still need feedback to be motivated to keep going.
"really?"
Barica asked.
"real."
Caesar nodded to show his approval of her.
"Thank you, teacher."
Barica looked at Caesar and spoke softly.
She was really out of strength at this moment, the double fatigue of exhaustion of magic power and physical strength swept through her body.
Caesar stretched out his hand, trying to pull her up. The girl held Caesar's hand and exerted force, but her physical strength was severely overdrawn. The moment she stood up, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Caesar quickly supported her to prevent her from sliding to the ground.
Seeing this, Barica slightly distanced herself from Caesar.
"Teacher, I am sweaty and dirty.
She said softly, a hint of embarrassment on her face.
You can see that there is a very obvious mark on Caesar's clothes, that is, the place where he just touched the girl was wet with her sweat.
Caesar hadn't thought much about it just now, and only now noticed the marks on his body.
"I see. I thought you disliked me."
Caesar said in a joking tone.
He didn't mean anything special by it, he was just joking, but Barryka seemed to have misunderstood his meaning.
"No no."
She shook her head repeatedly, and then said: "To me, the teacher is like..."
She hesitated for a moment when she said this, as if she was looking for a corresponding adjective.
"Like?"
Caesar followed up her words and repeated them.
"Like... my father."
"Like Mr. William?" he asked.
“No.” The girl shook her head gently. “He’s just like the father I imagined him to be. He’s a very gentle and reliable person.”
"Is that so?" Caesar said with a smile, "It seems that Barryca thinks highly of me. Thank you for the compliment."
Barica opened her mouth, wanting to say that this wasn't a compliment, but a true evaluation of him.
But I didn't know where to start, so I just gave up.
Heather was standing aside. She had just wanted to come over and support Barricka. After all, in her opinion, Barricka hated physical contact with others.
It's okay to talk to her, but she never goes to crowded places.
But what had she just seen?
Caesar actually reached out and touched Barica's head, and the latter didn't seem to react, it seemed like a very normal thing.
Later, when Caesar reached out his hand to pull her up, she did not resist or show any discomfort on her face. Instead, she was quite natural.
She couldn't stand still anymore, and Heather wanted to jog over.
She was the type who would rather fall to the ground than rely on others, but in the end, what was seen was that half of her body was leaning on Teacher Nishizawa's shoulder.
Rather than showing embarrassment, it's more like... shyness?!
what.
Why are they having so much fun? I don't quite understand it.
Is there something I missed?
How did your relationship become so good?
Don't leave me standing here alone.
Then I go?
She felt a bit like extra air.
Fortunately, at this time Caesar finally noticed Heather.
This kid, what was he doing standing there just now?
Don't you know to come and help?
"Heather, come over here and help Barica."
"Oh oh oh, here it comes."
He waved to the girl over there, and the latter seemed to react. She quickly ran over and took her best friend from Caesar's hands.
"Let Heather take you back and have a good rest." Caesar said, "I have something else to do tomorrow, so you can practice on your own. Be careful and don't tire yourself out."
"Okay." Barryka's answer was quite concise.
But to Heather's ears, this "OK" didn't sound right.
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