Arthur was still rolling on the floor and holding on to his little brother while Aslan kept laughing to himself.
Orion noticed Aslan, who was laughing hysterically, and he wondered what was wrong with him and why he was laughing even though he lost the fight.
With this pressing question in mind, Orion hunkered down in front of Aslan and asked, "What's so funny?"
"You've reminded me of how weak I am."
"And you find that funny?"
"Yes," Aslan replied as he sat up from his lying position on the floor. "Now, I have to work harder if I want to be stronger than I currently am." Aslan rolled his arms a bit.
He could see that the paralysis was wearing off, and he could move his limbs a lot better than before.
Since he had decided to train even more than he used to, a smile appeared on Aslan's face and he couldn't wait to start training harder than ever before.
However, he suddenly recalled something, and he turned to ask Orion a question. "That technique you used, how did you do it?"
"Yeah, I'd like to know as well," Arthur said. He had stopped screaming and rolling on the floor, and now he was seated on the floor like Aslan.
"It's an Aura combat technique," Orion replied truthfully.
"Can you teach us?"
"Yeah, but if you guys want to learn it, you'll have to beat me in training, what do you think?"
Aslan nodded his head in understanding. "I like that. I'm willing to agree to it," Aslan really liked the idea of training and working hard so he could be rewarded with a powerful Aura combat technique.
It made him feel even more eager to train harder and grow stronger.
However, Arthur had noticed something in what Orion said, so he decided to ask, just to be sure if Orion felt the same way. "Does this mean we'll get to train with you, a lot more in the future?"
"Of course, or don't you want to?"
Aslan smiled and replied before Arthur could say anything, "Of course we do, right?" He asked Arthur.
"Hell yeah!!!" Arthur was hyped up for more training.
'And I love using my little brother.'
'I love using it to masturbate to my fiancée.'
'Thinking about my fiancée is making me miss her even more.'
'I'm missing her so much.'
'That's it. I'm definitely going to use this chance to escape and then masturbate to my baby girl once I get back to my dorm room and then I'll... Eiii!!!!" Adrian shrieked as he felt three pairs of eyes staring daggers at him from behind. He slowly turned around and noticed that Aslan was directly in front of him.
"And where do you think you're going, huh?" Aslan pulled Adrian up by his shirt.
Just like Orion and Arthur, Aslan noticed Adrian trying to escape like a puppy with its tail between its legs. "Don't tell me you were trying to leave without training with us?" He questioned.
"Um, well, you see, something came up, and I suddenly realized that it would be a lot better to train with a beautiful girl rather than with you noblemen. So, if you gentlemen will just excuse me, I'll be out of..." He tried to escape again, but Aslan grabbed hold of his shirt for the second time.
"Nonsense! We're friends now, so it'll be a lot more fun to train with us than with a girl."
"Nah, I doubt that. I could never get bored of training with my fiancée."
"Oh, so you have a fiancée?"
"Yes," Adrian nodded excitedly. "She's extremely beautiful, and I love her so much."
"I'm happy for you, but it also sounds like you won't be focused if the two of you train together."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that, during training, your eyes will always be focused on her chest."
"Well, duh! I love seeing those watermelons bounce every time we train together. It's basically the only reason why I love training with her."
"Oh my," Aslan heard what Adrian said and was hugely disappointed. "I knew it."
"Knew what?"
"I knew you definitely needed to go through a lot of training. A knight should never have such vulgar thoughts while training. Don't worry, we'll make a great knight out of you," Aslan said, dragging Adrian to the ground by pulling the collar of his tunic.