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Chapter 2 by Mememeno

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Master's apprentice

I am a fighter...well not really. I had gone through martial arts school when I was younger but we mostly did moves and well it only focused on martial arts, that was not enough for me. Especially considering that in this world some fighting skill is expected from anyone, school teachers, Queens, servants, parents you name it.

Though were I live most only learned bare minimum or become average at best. If you wanted to get better you had to move elsewhere where fighting is viewed more highly, and the only way to learn is to find a proper teacher.

That's why I have been walking from town to town to ask for a good teacher. I got many suggestions both men and women.

I thought I would have to settle down with one of the many recommendations until I started to hear people talk about a legend. Someone who is supposedly the most skilled fighter alive. Every passing day I would hear more about this fighter.

"Legend utterly dominated him, the big guy who scared anyone was dominated by the legend"

"I heard that legend has physique that should be impossible to achieve"

"One guy? I heard the legend won against 5 big guys"

"Not just martial arts, apparently there is no fighting style that legend would not be master at"

"Where does this legend live?"

"No one knows, he travels a lot. Just appears always unexpectedly to see who wants to fight"

"I heard the legend is she"

"There's no way, you have not seen the legend"

"Well I have heard sightings of legend bathing with guys so..."

"Yeah but you know that I would get possibly ass kicked if I tried to enter women's bathroom"

No one seems to know who the legend is. Only people who know are people who have seen the person.

One thing was sure. The legend might be anywhere coming to you without you noticing it.

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