Young Master, Don't Run!
Gin 10 Years, Fighting

Years passed and now Gin is 10. But there was no cultivation development. He was still a level 2 Bronze Body, yet to break through to level 3. Grandpa Hendrik was very dizzy thinking of a way for this young master to train. More precisely this young master was too lazy. You need to drag him to practice. So Grandpa Hendrik really needs extra energy just to invite him.

Gin had already reached level 50

Name: Gin Arai

Level: 50

MP: 40,000

HP: 40,000

But, even though Gin was a relaxed and lazy person, Hendrik's grandfather did not hate him at all. Gin's exuberant and polite behavior, made Grandpa Hendrik comfortable while teaching him. He had already taught this young master for many years and he had already considered him as his own grandson.

Not only Hendrik's grandfather, the servants thought so. A long time ago, those servants were very fond of mocking Gin's weak body behind the scenes. But after they found out their young master was quite adorable, they so loved him. They even wanted to protect their young master.

You could say Gin's attitude is supple and jolly, attracting the interest of everyone beside him to sing it.

But they have one worry. Their young master is too weak! And they couldn't protect the young master forever because he was about to grow up! Grandfather Hendrik was also very worried about this situation. So do the servants. So they worked together to drag the lazy young master into training. Although not the maximum, at least it works.

Grandfather Hendrik thought of a more effective way for his student's strength to increase significantly. And he knows the cause! This young master had never faced a real fight at all, so he began to set up a plan. He was going to take this young master hunting low-level demonic beasts to practice his fist technique.

And come that day. Gin lazily followed the old grandfather in front of him through the forest. He had to cancel his nap schedule today to hunt until night. He doesn't like it at all. But he couldn't resist either because the grandfather and the servants were forcing him.

"Alright young master, catch the rabbit for me" Hendrik's grandfather ordered as he pointed to a small rabbit that was jumping.

Gin frowned when he saw the cute beast.

Seeing Gin's displeased face, Hendrik's grandfather shook his head. "Don't underestimate the rabbit young master. Although small, this rabbit is still a demonic beast. His fangs were quite sharp and this was a level 5 beast. Perfect for beginners like you. Since the young master has no weapons, use the fist techniques I taught you"

Gin turned his head while nodding his mouth pouting. His eyes sparkled asking for a request.

"Do it" said Hendrik's grandfather firmly. He will no longer be lulled by this slacker young master's deadly trick. Grandfather Hendrik thought, everything he did was for the good of this young master himself.

I don't want Gin to obey him. He walked up to the little rabbit. A normal rabbit will run away when a human chases after it. But this rabbit is not. The rabbit turned to look at him with bulging eyes while gritting his teeth. Even the rabbit is snarling!

"This must be a rabbit.." murmured Gin.

He looked around and it turned out that Hendrik's grandfather was looking at him with focus. So Gin did not dare to bring out his true strength.

"Fist technique huh?"

"This weird fist?" thought Gin while twirling his hand.

As Gin was focusing with his hand, he had no idea that the rabbit had suddenly attacked. The rabbit flew towards him while opening his mouth, revealing small sharp fangs.

Gin panic. He's not getting ready yet. He also could not escape. So he pointed his fist towards the reflex rabbit. The rabbit put Gin's fist in his mouth.

Gin immediately closed his eyes and tried to endure the pain. He thought his hand would be torn by those teeth. But it turns out he didn't feel anything! The rabbit was also confused because he could not bite the hand of his enemy. This human hand is too hard!

Gin knew that his victory was in sight.

"Wind fist!" he shouted foolishly tidying up his nurse and took out his qinya. Then he hit the rabbit's head that was stuck to his fist.

TUBS! The rabbit fell to the ground and died.

Actually the grandfather was a little worried when the rabbit started attacking. He was afraid that his student was in danger. Grandpa Hendrik saw that the rabbit was biting the student's hand and he was quite worried. "Your hand is fine" he ignored the rabbit's carcass and grabbed Gin's hand. He examined it carefully and it turned out that there was no scar whatsoever.

Grandpa Hendrik's face immediately wrinkled in confusion.

"This rabbit has a toothache!" gin replied quickly with a cracking sound.

"What?" grandpa Hendrik gawking in disbelief. Since when can a demonic beast have a toothache?

"Eum!" Gin tried to convince his teacher. "When he bit me I didn't feel anything. Then suddenly the rabbit screamed in pain and was very weak. I even beat him with one punch"

Grandpa Hendrik tried to digest Gin's words. Then he nodded. He'll understand. It was possible that this demon rabbit had been injured before, hence it was extremely weak. The theory of "toothache" is certainly not at all trusted. Grandpa Hendrik understands Gin because this boy is still a boy.

Eventually the two men continued walking into the forest. Grandpa Hendrik wasn't worried about going through this whole forest, because there was nothing dangerous here. The residents also often go to this forest to find plants or wood. There were only low-level demon stars in this place.

"Capture the devil's squirrel" said Hendrik's grandfather.

And Gin caught him.

They end up hunting some squirrels and rabbits on the way. The grandfather put the carcass in a sack. "We'll bake it later" Hendrik's grandfather wants to throw a barbeque party at the mansion. He would tell all the servants that it was their young master who captured all the beasts.

"Young master wait here for a moment" Grandpa Hendrik said. He wanted to take some herbs to make seasonings. The spice was on a very tall tree, so he had to pick it up himself. The place is not far from here. He just needed to pick a few and come back.

Gin responded by nodding his head obediently.

SHUU! Grandpa Hendrik disappeared in an instant.

Gin was still standing in his place. He's so bored.

But suddenly he found something interesting. He saw a colorful snake. "God! How could a snake be so beautiful!" pekiknya. With his instinct he began to follow the snake to go deeper into the forest. "I want to keep it!"

He followed the snake and caught it. Then he put it in the bottle he was carrying. Don't forget he punched it also for the air ducts. The moment he wanted to return to the place earlier, he immediately fell silent.

"I forgot the way.." he murmured softly as he looked up.

He saw the same forest for him. He doesn't remember the way home. Until finally

ROARR! A loud roar echoed throughout the forest. Even the ground he stepped on started to tremble.

"Damn it! What's going on?"

After that loud roar, suddenly a strong wind like a storm started to hit him. Gin tried to exert his strength so that his feet remained on the ground and not dragged by the wind.

Then SIR! SIR! SIR! He heard the sound of wings. And ROARR! Auman that made his ears almost deaf. And he saw the cause. Right now the cause was flying over his head.

"Tiger with wings?" Gin thought confused. He felt de ja vu with this beast. Where did he see it?

As he stared at the tiger, the Tiger also stared at him.

Then Gin could slowly hear the tiger.

"You! You're a hero******* that's it!" the tiger shouted while roaring.

"Geez!" Gin also jumped in shock. "You're the goddamn demon king!" He remembered the demon king who was his last enemy in his former world. Why is the demon lord here now? Why did they meet again in the same world?