Chapter 28 Prexy skills

'Why does he need so much?'

Shaking his head before smiling "Have you got the coin for such an order?".

Rolling his eyes, Armstrong pulled out a bag of coins. He saw the man's face drop but coughed.

"Okay, young man let me prepare the order for you" The shopkeeper spoke. He walked off before grabbing some bags and loading the chocolate and sweet into them. Armstrong watched him work as twenty minutes flew by.

When the man finished, he sat in front of bags and basket full of goodies.

The man who stepped behind, the desk looked tired.

"Why in the name of the goddess do you need so much?" Armstrong wanted to give to his aunt and Sophia. He looked at the man while smiling.

"I like them, and I want to give my friends some" Armstrong opened one of the bags, took out a chocolate cube, and ate it. His eyes opened wide as the taste was perfect.

It melted on his tongue as he chewed it, swallowing it. He started eating more and it reminded him of the chocolate on earth.

He stopped eating once he saw the man looking at him strangely. Armstrong held up a chocolate cube.

"Do you have any more of this old man? anything else that involves chocolate" The man sighed as he answered.

"My name is Garious, not old man, but we have more. Why?"

"I'll buy all of it" Armstrong instantly replied.

Garious gave up and rounded up everything the boy wanted, which was all the chocolate he had in the shop, which was a lot.

Armstrong saw him bringing over more bags until the counter was swamped. Garious started working out how much coin it would cost.

After a little while, he spoke.

"20 Gold for it all"

Armstrong took out twenty gold and gave it to him as he asked.

He commenced putting all the chocolate into his item box, a process that required a dedicated five minutes of continuous effort.

Upon completing this, Armstrong prepared to depart bidding farewell with a casual "See you later"

Observing Armstrong's departure, Garious pondered 'Why did he spend so much on chocolate' Shaking his head with a grateful smile, he headed to the back room to settle some debt.

Meanwhile, Armstrong exited the store under the fading afternoon sun and walked towards the tower.

......

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

"Aunt, may I enter?"

"You may"

Getting her permission, he opened the door and was once again awed by her beauty, Prexy's heart always brimmed with pride whenever she looked at him.

Armstrong was the only source of joy that would illuminate her surroundings in a kaleidoscope of blooming colors.

"I brought this for you" Armstrong gave her one bag of chocolate.

"You're just like your father" Prexy praised Armstrong and gave him a hug.

It wasn't just her body, which was hot as hell, that attracted him to her, but rather her selflessness in caring for him"

'I'm truly blessed in this life, once again from the bottom of my heart thanks to the Goddess that brought me here'

*Giggle*

"Can you make a few time for me? What about some light sparring?"

Armstrong didn't mind doing some training with his aunt.

"Oh.." prexy hesitated a little before finally nodding.

"It has been a few years since I held a true sword. Don't mock me, okay?"

"Sure, aunty"

Of course, he had heard about her legend but had always wondered how strong she truly was, at least he could see it for himself now.

.......

*Smoosh* *Smoosh* Boom!!!

Armstrong was transfixed as the huge two-handle-heavy sword stopped by an inch before his face.

The air pressure was so powerful that everything behind him was completely brown miles away.

'Okay.... what the fuck?' This fight had been so short, it simply couldn't even be called a fight.

'Man... this way...'

"This is so fucking awesome" Armstrong couldn't help but shout aloud in excitement. Seeing his beaming eyes full of awe.

"This is nothing, you should be able to do as much, if not more with sufficient training and quest"

"So, how did you do that?"

Prexy twirled her sword a bit, creating a small whirlwind in its wake.

"This is a principle of extreme control. Using a sword isn't just about swinging it wildly or using some form of fancy skills, my style of fighting is based on absolute micro controls"

At the end of her explanation, he saw her flicker her wrist a little then, following that movement, some of the flowers around her were immediately sliced apart at the seam.

"How can such a delicate movement be executed with such a large sword?''

The sword she was currently holding was a large broad sword, as tall as a full-grown man, shaped like a butcher knife. The handle was also rather long and stretched up to the middle of her forearms.

This sword wasn't for games and jokes but rather a true Sword geared towards murder. Still for someone who used such a precise style wouldn't a lighter sword be better?

"This is where you are wrong or should I say that you lack enough information?" Prexy Lovely looked at her sword as she continued.

"This sword was created specifically for me. Despite its weight in my hands, it's as light as a feather. This plus my fighting style allows me to use both strength and speed. It's the perfect sword for me"

"Perfect sword huh" Armstrong eyes the sword given to him with doubt.

"Yours is already awaiting, it was used by your father, and I can be yours when you're ready"

Prexy training gear revealing was an understatement. She wore a variation of Chinese Qipao, but the slit on the two sides reached up to her butt. And so, she was totally unrestricted but it also revealed her amazing things and wide hips which were constantly making his mind itch.

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