"Sir Teller, in this form, you don't have to worry. Just do everything that you normally do as if I don't exist." Darea assured but thought;
"Hehe, Sir Teller, do everything that you normally do. Show them to me!"
Sometimes, if one's thoughts were said out loud, they would sound like a pervert. For example, Darea right now.
Avion was not bothered, "Then I shall go now."
'But how will I change clothes? She should've thought of that and 24/7 is just an exaggeration, right?'
He didn't stop time as he had to carry these three paper bags with him. Thinking about his original plan where Avion could've silently go stronger, he was filled with grief.
Physical strength is not everything.
From reading and practicing these assassination techniques. Avion had entered the mortal martial world. He started to understand the depth of martial arts and its potential.
