Roger's POV
My sister really hates me acting weak. And so the day she saw me, she confronted me with disdaining eyes, but for me, as usual, she was being bothersome, so I ignored her. I kind of hated that personality trait of mine. Now that I've regained my memories, I see myself as a spoiled brat who doesn't care about the rest of the world. I only wanted a peaceful day at those times, but those bullies just kept on coming at me.
I am not a Skinny, a term used for weak, unawakened people, because in terms of fighting, I am at least average. Though I wanted a peaceful life, I didn't choose to fight my way to the top and rest. I stayed at the bottom and let everyone run amok.
I at least felt that being weak would be great since no one would really pay attention to you. They would, at first, but they'll get tired of it so that they'll eventually forget you exist. That was my perfect plan, so I continued playing that role even after my sister discovered it. But for heaven's sake, I was so stupid that I didn't notice that Excel, the self-proclaimed best friend of mine, harassed Kyla. And now I heard it from her, 3 years after the incident.
"He said that he knew that he was your only friend. And as he knew that I truly loved you, I wouldn't let your only friend go. So if I won't let him touch me, he'll leave you behind. And I hated it at that time."
Fuck! I was so stupid! I could only curse at my past self and imagine how I would be trampling him, smashing on the ground.
"Kyla... I know it's too late, but can you accept my apology? I am sorry that I neglected you over my desire to have a peaceful life." I uttered in obvious sincerity. As I spoke those words, I couldn't help but bite my lips and clench my fist.
Oh, I hate myself the most despite the fact that I have undergone a third personality shift. Because, for heaven's sake, I was a demon before I created my family in Kluma. I was a berserker that would go frenzy. That was after I learned that my master had died.
And this third shift in personality... I still hate it as a simple connection with my sister is impossible for me. Oh right, I am unable to control my thoughts if they're about my family. As I consider them, the value of my life, I treasure my life, but they were at the top.
"Why are you even telling me that? I said I didn't care anymore, I had already cracked one of his egg." She talked with a slight irritability in her tone.
And I also can't believe that my sister's personality is kind of strong-willed. I was thinking that she was a soft person, but hell, she was an amazona, or something akin to that.
"Alright. Then with what you want, I will help you. But this will be kind of different from what the school is teaching. I hated it; they were slow at teaching fighting abilities." Oh, the school we enrolled in was a school for those who wanted to become hunters. But their pace was too slow, so you'll just learn how to fight in your 2nd semester of 3rd year.
Where the proper learning is there, it is as if it is a normal educational institution, even though it is not. That is why those who learned fighting skills before were at the top since they didn't filter them out.
I sighed as I agreed to her request. I didn't have a choice, and I'd been thinking about it in the past. I want Kyla to learn a way of fighting, and that would be great with the Demonyo Clan I created.
***
Their father was on watch, and so Roger and Kyla decided to go back home to take a rest. With the time they had, Roger used it to introduce Kyla to the method of attaining strength through energy.
And as Roger introduced it to her, he emphasized three phases of their training. The first one was internal, the second one was external, and the third one was practical. That is where the phases of their training work, so that means that the foundation will be most needed before the construction.
Roger was smirking as he introduced Kyla to the cultivation technique step by step, as he knew she had a talent. It was too delightful for him as he watched Kyla effortlessly gather small Qi into her bidy, activating her dantian even on the first day of training.
But that is where her talent lends her strength. By gathering, she was well versed in it, as she unconsciously did it every time she meditated. She was a strong-willed person, and she admitted it, so she meditates whenever she feels like going on a rampage.
It was a bit different, but a hell-straight nasty personality that Roger could only laugh at. As a result, Kyla used the time after school every night to cultivate while Riger attended to his clan.
He was checking them for progress on the fight between the Red Bulls and Green Falcons. While the other half of his people were working on how to create money by checking nearby dungeons, which was hard to get since they were in the safe zone, which means the District Wish only had a small number of dungeon rifts.
'Awakens could be considered useless in this part of the district, but it won't be long because I believe someone will want to enlist the assistance of my people.'
"Boss, I think the Red Bulls have already noticed us. And from the intel the Green Falcons have, it appears that they will send out a checker, the person that would test our abilities. At least, near the circles or inside the circles of the Red Bulls." Mark reported.
"What's with these gangs? They really do get on my nerves. It is as if they live in a murim world where power is everything they have. Tsk, I was thinking of resting, but they just got into my family's safety. I can't overlook it. What do you think I should do?" Lucas jokingly asked his people with widened eyes.
They all just gulped and didn't respond to him.
"So death is okay for them. So let's just wait. They will send a rescue team with their checker, so keep an eye on the captives. They'll play a great role in luring those bastards.. I'll just be on my way as I've found someone to settle my business with."