rk chewed the bread for a while, then swallowed it; he took another new loaf and did the same thing over and over again.


    * munch * * munch *


    But when he ate thest of his bread, he identally made it straight into his throat without chewing it first


    * cough * * cough *


    This made him choke, and he repeatedly coughed to vomit it up.


    "The bre .. ad .." Looking up, rk tried to make the bread slide smoothly into his stomach while he was also hurriedly groping for the water ss that was right beside his te.


    * slurp * * burp *


    "Ahhh," rk moaned and added, "That was close." He held his stomach while rubbing it, "I''m full."


    After finishing breakfast, rk chanted a spell, and the remaining water from the ss he drank slowly flew to his te and cleaned the te." Done, now I can continue training and meet Eliz as soon as possible. "


    rk stopped channeling his energy to make the water dry; he also put the tes and sses used in the kitchen cupboard.


    ...


    Meanwhile, in the front yard of rk''s house, three adults were seen chatting. Two of them are male, while the others are female.


    "Like I said, rk should at least learn about the economy and spend only a little time training!" the woman snapped at the two men in front of her.


    The two men were kneeling in the grass as they bowed their heads while the women continue to ramble without stopping.


    Since almost all of their neighbors have two-floor houses, this scene visible in each of their windows, and theyugh at this.


    The two men were not ashamed of this; they were instead proud to be the center of attention. One of the men looked at the other and smiled at each other, "Hehehe." 2x


    When the two menughed, it irritated the woman in front of them.


    The woman felt as if her advice was being ignored. She then took out her small fan and ...


    * p *


    "What are youughing at." The two men held their heads while muttering in pain.


    "Honey, let''s stop; the neighbors saw us." One of the men got up, holding his wife''s shoulder. Meanwhile, another man gave him a thumbs-up, Nice one, brother! thought the man as he winked at his brother.


    "Hump," The woman snorted, even though she knew that her husband was trying to fulfill his little dream, but still that was her child; she also had a desire for her child to be a sessful entrepreneur!


    "Uncle!" Meanwhile, there was the sound of a small child shouting from a distance.


    "Hello, little rk." The man who was still kneeling on the grass then stood up and spread out his arms with a smile


    rk is always happy whenever he sees his uncle; besides that, he also sees his angry mother and father trying to calm her mother down. rk ignored this and ran to his uncle.


    "Uncle Gilbert…" rk shouted as he ran; when he got close to his uncle, he immediately hugged him.


    * hop *


    "Hahaha ... you''ve grown up now ..." Gilbert carried and twirled rk; he was very anxious about his nephew since rk was born.


    Since rk was born, Gilbert visited his brother''s house almost every day. Apart from teaching rk, Gilbert also shared information about the kingdom with his brother.


    ...


    After circling around for a few seconds, rk felt dizzy, "Uncle ... stop ... already ..."


    Hearing this, Gilbert immediately stopped and put rk on the ground, "Haha ... pardon this uncle ... how ? are you still dizzy?" He crouched down and checked rk''s expression.


    "Just a little, but this can''t make me fall, hehe." rk shook his head, trying to get rid of his dizziness; he then looked at his uncle while puffing out his chest.


    "Good, this is what called a warrior soul!" As Gilbert wanted to pat rk on the shoulder, he felt a chill attack him. He nced to the side and saw that his brother''s wife was staring at him.


    "Aha ... And also a good businessman." Gilbert continued and this time, the cold sensation he felt disappeared.


    rk, who saw this, was astonished; his uncle initially smiled but suddenly became groggy before finally sighing.


    rk got closer to his uncle and whispered, " It''s my mother again? "He then saw the expression of difficulty from his uncle, and as soon as he understood," Uncle, let''s we practice, I want to beat that person immediately ... "


    The moment rk said hisst words, his gaze turned severe, and he stared at the scene before him while imagining how Desmond''s rumored strength could beat Gibson with just one swing.


    If you think about it, it''s absolutely impossible! Our age difference is not that different, not to mention that I see himmunicating with Elzi a lot, rk thought.


    When it came to Eliz''s matters, he had to be even more vignt, nor did he want Matson II to appear.


    "Okay, let''s get ready." Gilbert didn''t understand about his nephew, who suddenly fell silent and looked dreamy; he just wanted his nephew to be able to take care of himself.


    "Okay, uncle." rk and Gilbert took a step back.


    After that, Gilbert''s aura seemed to change from the beginning of being an uncle who was always smiling happily to a soldier full of dedication.


    "Attack me with all your ability, kid!" Apart from his aura, Gilbert''s tone and expression also changed, making rk even more excited.


    "Mugen!" A tree root slowly emerged from under rk''s feet.


    The roots went towards rk''s hand and slowly formed a long sword like a katana without a handle.


    "HAAA!" rk shouted and moved forward, believing that his shouting would increase in momentum.


    * creak *


    "Hooh, this sword again? where did you get the inspiration for this strange sword?" while holding back rk''s attack, Gilbert asked him.


    * creak *


    The collision between wooden swords made each colliding de leave a mark of cracks, bends, and wood shards.


    * creak * * creak *


    rk did not answer his uncle''s question; he focused on attacking his uncle from all directions. He swung his sword with both hands and tried to sh from the left diagonally.


    * creak *


    This time his attack had been reread; rk bit his lower lip and took a stance. He advanced, raising his sword as high as he could and striking using the tip of his katana as a feint.


    * creak *


    This time, the katana he was holding flew through the air. Behind the katana, he saw that his uncle''s wooden sword had touched his hand.


    "Ouch!" rk groaned in a low voice.


    Even though he was focused, every time heunched an attack, it was as if his uncle knew the future; his uncle can read every trick he had and seems to know from where his next attack.


    * swoosh *


    rk retreated, his breath heavy, and he was panting.


    Gilbert, who saw this, shook his head, "Listen, kid, you wasted too much energy swinging that strange sword.


    "Even though uncle doesn''t understand why you insist on practicing with that strange sword, but if you always nce at the area you want to attack before attacking, this will make your attacks legible."


    Gilbert picked up rk''s katana that fell nearby, "Hmmm ... the structure of this sword is quite unique," He held the katana and tried to swing.


    * woosh * * woosh *


    Gilbert added, "If I only use one hand, this sword is also not as heavy as an ordinary sword. Other than that." Gilbert raised the sword level with his eyes, "That sword has its own attack pattern."


    After seeing all the details of rk''s sword, Gilbert threw it back at rk." For the next practice, it is your turn to defend; for now, let''s finish. "


    rk recaptured his sword, but the moment he heard Gilbert''s words, a disappointed expression formed on his face. "Can''t uncle teach me any longer?"


    He saw Gilbert already sheathed his wooden sword and walked towards his father, "Hehe, don''t push yourself, little rk, absorb what you got earlier." After saying that, Gilbert took his leave and left.


    Meanwhile, the moment Yasin, rk''s mother, saw this, she frowned, "Hey husband, can''t your brother be our child private teacher?" she saw Gilberthing and going home and leaving rk alone.


    Albin, who saw Gilbert''s departure, sighed and looked at his wife, "You know very well, honey, how the royal attitude towards our family, even Gilbert, is no exception."


    After Albin was forced to stop being a noble, Gilbert, Albin''s younger brother,was usually spoiled from childhood, suddenly decided to be a soldier in the royal army.


    "Then, in the afternoon, I''ll take my son to study business." Yasin started at his son, who was continuing to train, swinging his sword in the wind while striking several wooden targets.


    "Let it be," Albin then approached rk. "Son, what if father finds you a teacher swordsman and wizard?" he forced a smile on his son while holding his son''s head.


    As soon as a hand touched rk''s head, he stopped swinging his sword and turned around, "No, father, I know it''s very difficult for us to live in these times. Let me prove that I am worthy," rk answered seriously, showing in his eyes an intense fire of determination burning.


    rk added, "Besides, father has helped me by enrolling me in the academy."


    Albin was silent when he heard this; he looked at his son warmly, "You are a good child; thank you for being born in our family." Albin then hugged rk with great warmth.