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Love beyond Ranks

“My luck kind of great. I finally found you. No! you presented yourself to me like a prey coming to its predator den. Amazing right?” he drew his eyebrows up, asking with his beautiful lips that had a playful smirk. Lydia responded in silence. She had no idea what this man was going on about. Rumbling some nonsense or maybe something similar. All she could think about was to get his permission to live in his house for three months to carry out her plan. ‘Please don’t see through my disguise and you can talk whatever you want.’ She only prayed for it. Hiding her gender and pretending to be a man. It was frightening to keep that business smile on her face while the surrounding was so cold. After all, she was in front of a ‘S ranker’ who could snap her neck like mincing mud without giving any shit. “Hmm?” he gazed the girl standing in front of him from up to down. “Haha… I will do my absolutely best to serve you, master,” awkward smile tiring her face but successfully she completed what she needed to say. Ethan smirked. He leaned back on the chair, the sharp silver earing glinting back, the blue sapphire looked pretty and cold as his eyes. “How?” “Ha?” Lydia tilted her head slightly in confusion. “How are you going to serve me? There are many possible ways. If my mother has sent you to work, I guess you know I prefer men more. Maybe you will be warming my bed at night,” he looked at the girl disguising herself as a man who looked charming and shiny from every angle. Lydia denied strictly, “My purpose is to assist you in your house. There is nothing to do with the bed. I can do cooking, cleaning, repairing and many more but…” “Then you can do that too, I assume.” He chuckled testing her expression. The chances of being kicked out were more before entering his house but now the situation unfolded differently. He looked more welcoming to a lowly ranker than she has thought.

Ananya_Mk · Fantasy
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Elexieria Training center

8:00 am 

Incessant Whistles drove the trainees in line after their hard practice of meditation for two continuous hours. They looked sweaty wearing complete black full sleeves t-shirts and tight trousers wrapping completely around their body. Their head kept up and posture straight, hand behind their back. 

For guide, meditation is the most powerful and important art. Only by achieving it can they look inside their inner power and concentrate to look for loopholes around them and around other places, searching for any kind of unwanted presence. 

"Good." Rout walked slowly looking each of their faces and smirked. He was wearing trainer trouser with a qualified batch sticking next to his chest. "Now everyone, it's time to get physical with enormous training lying ahead. Everyone ready!" 

"Yes!" brave cry echoed in the training hall lighted properly.