He was getting stronger and stronger, and his assassination technique and experience still remained in his head, but he was lacking more than anyone there in terms of humanity. It was an ashamed smile.

"Haa..."

He sighed slowly and looked out the window. The setting sun was pressing gently on his eyes.

It was probably because of the situation, or because he'd heard of something that reminded him of his previous life.

He recalled his old memories.

It was when he didn't even have the code name Rao. The memories of the days he struggled with a dagger in his hand in order to survive were filling up his brain.

The children that were running at him in order to kill him during the real battle training. He didn't even know their faces since they were wearing masks, but they might have been able to live on like this if they hadn't been taken away to that place.

They would've met friends they'd gotten along with, and laughed happily, and talked to each other. They might have face difficulties, but they would've lived a better life than dying like that. His hands trembled in grief.

'That's right. Everything was...'

Derus Robert.

It was because of that damned fraud that was the previous king of the south, the Sky Sword Saint. His wrath against him filled his heart after a long time.

"Raon?"

As Raon was grit his teeth, he heard Runaan's clear voice. He suddenly came back to his senses.

Tsk, that damn brat dares to interrupt!

Wrath's voice of regret was heard from his bracelet. It looked like he had slightly stimulated his emotions in the process.

'You are really...'

W-wait! Why are you letting go of such a nice wrath?! Develop it even more! Don't you need to take your revenge? The King of Essence...

'Go away already.'

Kuh! You bastard...

Raon put Wrath back into the bracelet.

"Haa."

There was some interference from Wrath, but those were his real emotions. He was going to kill Derus Robert, no matter what.

"I'm okay."

"Mhm."

He smiled lightly at Runaan, who was staring at him, and she started eating fruit once again. She really looked like a squirrel when she was eating.

"Raon Zieghart."

Kein, who had already finished the chicken, called his name while tapping the table.

"I have a suggestion."

"Suggestion?"

"How about having a match like this between the training grounds from time to time? One-on-one would also be fine, and another all-out battle like today's would be meaningful, in my opinion."

The restaurant fell silent. It seemed his voice was rather loud. The trainees that had been talking were now looking at them.

"Hmm..."

After looking around the children, he couldn't see anyone who disliked the idea.

Martha was frowning, signaling him to decline the offer, but since she was the only one against it he didn't care about her.

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