shit a month has passed science mentor came to teach me swordsmanship as a three-year-old baby I'm not at all okay with this idea what the heck is wrong with this place I wanna cry at least that old freak doesn't tell me to hold a real sword or else I would've called f#i to arrest this freak as this is a child abuse this world and its freaking growth system at age three itself I'm kinda looking like a five-year-old child see I'm gonna freak out by this worlds terminology and its history it seems that humans and few other special races like elves, demons and they have divisions such as elves are divided into higher and lower and in demons, there is a different variety of species such a succubus, vampire, honomculus, and etc,
as there are many other kinds of these shitty demons and there are many hierarchy and subgrouping in those creatures and few demons also evolved from monsters and are blessed by those devils or a particular gods and this world is filled with other unknown entities but that's the talk for later, for now, I have to go to this shitty training of swinging the wooden sword a 100 times then do a particular meditation of this worlds swordsmen and it is a bit similar to my previous worlds yoga exercises
they are all kinds of sword arts in this world and the one which I'm learning is called the moonless night swings is one of the forms of moonless night series which kinda sounds cool I'm saying right it is epic it can be combined with many kinds of other sword arts and was created by my mentors' teacher whose name was dark mon which sounds like a character from digi### series or that of a kind who was an eternal 10 and never aged till my death also those damn franchise made him only 10 (by the way when mc died in his previous world he was 30 and he was born in the year 2005 so you can guess ate original age an eternal 10 boy, lol) that's that.
"rick today you came five minutes late for the training so you gotta do 50 more swings got it," he said in a stern voice.
"yes mentor," I said that and started to swing my sword and inwardly grumble at how this shit is abusing a child and really wanted to go to the police.
"rick are you scolding me in your head," he said while observing me which as always gave me chills.
"no sir I would never scold the person who teaches me and your my master who teaches me how to use a sword so how could I do that," I said it like always and butter him up a bit and cool him down and the reply was like always.
"hohoho you such a cheeky kid rick if you study from a teacher in studies you sure will be a cunning individual who can stand on his own," he said while smiling in a happy way.
"do you know that my mentor was rick?" he stopped smiling and asked me to that I replied, "master was he a swordsman right."
"yeah he was a swordsman who no one could defeat he was unrivaled and no one in this generation is like him strong he was the strongest he was a once in genius who can only be born once in 1,000 years,
he picked me up from the street of a beggars alleyway where I was waiting for a person to give me food as I was an orphan he was a kindhearted man who gave away half of his money for the development of an orphanage for children like me and taught us the way of swords and how to write and study I'm grateful to him because of him I'm what am today and I'm telling you to do your work diligently and focus on your swings and you'll get better at that as am and all the other successful people are there in this world you are my disciple and have to be able to prove your worth as my disciple and be one of the best swordsmen like me and your father,
life might get hard but smile at the hardships and regrets and face them head-on and be a cool-headed person and most importantly be an optimistic person and be happy in your life and never regret your decision that you make" he said while caressing my head gently
"yes master," I said while on the verge of tears because of the heartwarming speech which was said by my teacher I freakin respect his master he was an epic adult admiration is flowing through me right now.
"by the way rick mu disciple remember this clearly my master was a no 1 and the strongest swordsman in this 1000 years he is an epic person but alas i can't find him as am now, as he is in the demon continent central path and he is still-youthful as he reached the realm of swords where he is one with the swords and his body can react by itself when it senses danger it is a state which is impossible for me an old fogie to reach," he said that and the mood suddenly turned gloomy.
To brighten the atmosphere i asked, " is it a super-strong level of realm master."
"yes if you achieve this realm you can live up to 1000years and be super strong
and defeat any of your enemies and only a few have achieved this state and my master is currently one of the strongest forces of humans" he replied as I completed my training and everything continued in the same routine as daily and it became night and in the dining table, my mother asked me how was my training and my reply is obviously "it was so tiring that I was completely drenched in sweets mom" with a bitter smile and after a bit chit chat I went to sleep and before that, I wrote my experience of today in my diary