Three weeks passed.
Kyoya's progress with The Assassin Craft was already outshining the other disciples when it came to his speed of learning. He grasped concepts like madman and his eyes continued to shine with sheer desire to become stronger.
This wasn't really seen by the disciples as they were busy with their own missions and the assassin hadn't issued any spars between them. There were just some evening talks between the disciples about The Assassin Craft to learn from each other's apprehension.
As the husband was always eager to become friends with new adventurers, he quickly became close to the disciples he met during his first visit. The other one was mostly silent, but listened to their talks.
And to not be excluded from these, he passed some of his own words from time to time.
The husband's progress increased more thanks to them.
"I feel like your knife is already close to my level… Amazing."
