Book 3: Chapter 15.2: An Awkward Confrontation Part II

Book 3: Chapter 15.2: An Awkward Confrontation Part II

Scarlet

Both the Valkyrie and I take a moment to study the other, and no matter how I look at her, shes just as fierce looking as the images and videos on the internet depict. Maybe even a bit more, purely because I cant sense even an ounce of her mana. Meaning she has absolutely amazing control over it, completely hiding any sign of just how strong she is. Or at least, it would hide it if I didnt already know who she was.

After a few seconds, she stands up from her seat and walks over to me before reaching her hand out, offering a handshake. And just so as to not be rude, I accept it.

Its good to finally meet you, Scarlet Asger, she says with a firm nod of her head. And I nod back as our hands part. The woman then walks back to her seat and motions towards the one next to it.

I watch her for a second before going to the other seat and sitting down at the same time she does. The woman then bluntly asks me, Would you be my apprentice?

Sorry, but no, I answer right away, just like I did with all the other Association leaders before her.

None of them can actually legally do anything to me, and all of them have been way too afraid to try anything illegal thanks to White, who is finally helping me out quite a bit. Just her name alone is a major boon when dealing with Guardian politics.

The woman actually doesnt look surprised, nor does she so much as budge from her spot, instead asking, Is there anything I can do to convince you otherwise?

I shake my head, There isnt.

She just nods and says, Thought so.

I cant help but raise a brow at that, and she just chuckles while waving a hand, the intensity she was radiating fading away rather quickly as she explains, That wasnt the only thing I came to ask. She pauses for a moment to reach her arm into some sort of portal made up of blood that appears out of nowhere, pulling it back out seconds later with a bottle of wine and a couple glasses, each being carried between two fingers apiece. Would you like some wine?

A second passes in silence before I shake my head and apologize, Sorry, but Im not much of a fan of alcohol, even if it doesnt affect me.

The woman pauses at that for a moment, only to reach into the blood portal again and bring out something else as she asks, How about this strawberry juice? It was made by the head chef on the Garden of Blood and should increase your mana regeneration by a hundred percent for the next week.

My eyes widen in shock at that before practically becoming glued to the bottle, my head nodding without me even meaning to do so.

The Valkyrie chuckles at that and places the glasses on the table before filling them and setting the two bottles on the table while pushing my glass towards me.

I frown for a few seconds before eventually meeting the Valkyries eyes and searching for any sort of deceit in them. But after failing to find any, I glance down at the table as I take a sip of the lovely juice.

The Garden of Blood is one of the most elite amongst the elite Associations. Every last member of the Association is skilled and powerful beyond belief, the Guardians each being the top of their own generation. And all of them are also female.

Wait, theyre all women? Tar asks, suddenly sounding confused.

Yeah. From what Ive researched, the Bloody Valkyries situation is complicated in that regard, so she doesnt allow men on the floating island.

Floating island? Tar asks once more.

Yep. Floating island.

The Garden of Blood is on a floating island that travels through the sky, never staying in one place. It supposedly uses one of the most powerful magi-tech devices ever made to stay afloat. A device that was made by Allens father.

But as for joining them during the internship I honestly dont see any issues with that. Its not like Ill be staying there for any longer than a week, and Im not becoming anyones apprentice. Plus Ive always wanted to see the Garden of Blood.

Not just me actually, most people want to see it. It is after all a floating island. A supposedly beautiful one at that.

Although I think a lot of men just want to see it because its an island full of powerful women.

Tar snorts at that last part.

Anyways, I dont see any reason to decline. Aside from the fact that Im pretty sure shes gonna try using this internship as a way to appeal herself to me so that she might convince me later on to become her apprentice.

Not like that matters since Ill just say no then as well.

Very well, Ill do my internship with Garden of Blood then, I finally agree out loud, making the woman immediately smile at me. A very warm one. As if she were looking at her own child.

A smile that makes me feel very awkward.