#catchhellmercenary

catch-hell-mercenary:

The brave recalled that Sharrkan often labeled the man a student of his, and strangely enough, he agreed.

– Indeed, he did give off that sort of air.

– ‘he’s got the look of a know-nothing, but there isn’t exactly a lot to work with to begin with’.

“If you gotta know, I’m a good friend a your master, dropping in is all. Checking to see if he’s taught you anything worth a damn.”

       🔥 “ Of course he has! He’s the greatest teacher out there! “ Alibaba was quick           to proclaim though a thought struck him as he contemplates the latter of this             stranger’s statement. Rubbing his arm and averting his gaze as his reply             came in an embarrassed mumble. “ I’m the one barely making progress                                                                  since I can’t catch up to him. “

A bard had the right to a little romanticism.

“I am more curious as to how you got inside of my home…” The girl murmurs, taking a step back to the stranger while a black hound came from her side to give the man an unbelieving stare. 

   "I'm sure you can decide this on your own. Stop wasting my time." She frowned at him. It would appear it was going to be one of those days. Unfortunately, they couldn't just have a boring simple day. No, they had to argue over something dumb like this.

   Of course, he would come to her and say something stupid like that. What an absolute waste of her time and she had been enjoying her peace and quiet until he had bothered her.

   "Handle your own problems."

   She didn't want to talk to him especially after he mentioned her being the Saint Killer. Of all the things for him to bring up and he picks the one, she didn't want to hear. Needless to say, the half kyouma was not amused.

“You reckon I could get a better deal?”