'Beautiful.'
Arc thought inwardly to see the woman in front of him.
Her big eyes were sucking him in like a deep lake. Her brows line couldn't be the more perfect shape.
Her nose was little but pointing like a tip of a spear. Her lips were mid-size which perfectly matched her face.
Her hair was so satisfying to see, which was stuck with her milky white skin. Her breasts were big but not too big.
Her breast, waist, and hips were perfect for any straight man. No man can resist her navel. Her thigh was perfect, he don't want more perfect than this.
By the way, the woman was naked. It was the pool. This was well-protected to bath. However, because of his loss of control, he crashed on the most delicate part of the glass which was semi-transparent, and that's how the incident happened.
The woman didn't react to see him. She was calm. She was thinking something about him.
Arc knows that she was assessing his identity. His boosted ability still in the present, he again used spring on his leg and got outside of that bathing room from the same place where he crashed into.
This time Arc control his power and landed in his courtyard.
"I was almost goner. I am safe because nobody was here."
Arc muttered.
"Looks like you have experienced something odd, master."
Miranda asked him.
"Oh, how did you know?"
Arc thought she might have seen him fall in that bathing room.
"Well, you are hiding your face with a towel you see."
Miranda replied. Arc then remembers that his face was hidden by a towel.
"Ah, I almost forgot about that."
Arc really forgot about that, because he has never seen such a beautiful person in his life. She totally made him fall under her enchantment.
"Well, nothing, I made a mistake while practicing, then this unfortunate event happened. By the way, Miranda, I heard from my father someone will attack us tonight. We have to be careful about that."
Arc tried to shift the topic elsewhere.
"This is a concerning matter, if it is a warning from his highness this might b serious."
She told him.
"Do not worry father told me that he will back me up from the shadow."
Arc told her.
"Then that's a relieving matter then sir."
Miranda told him.
"How can father tell that there will be an attack in the future? Does he have some strong network truly?"
Arc asked her.
"Well, he is king after all. Even though this country is not one of the five strongest countries in the world, however, it is yet a powerful country with thousands of years intact."
Miranda told him.
"I see."
Arc didn't question about that anymore. However, it was still fishy to him. Something is odd about it.
'Could that old man prophesied the future?'
Arc thought about that.
'There is a possibility. Oh, well, I will think about that later.'
Arc then went to lie down on his bed. He was thinking about what kind of opponent he will face tonight, he was excited about that, to be honest. He likes to fight stronger opponents.
Arc then suddenly stood up.
"Miranda, inform Isaac that we are going to the dungeon under the pretense of roaming around the city."
Arc thinks about something and continued,
"We will come back from the gate to, tell him to make up some story behind it."
"Okay, sir. But why this early?"
Miranda asked him.
"I need to get a few more strengths to face that new foe."
He told her.
"I see. Okay, I will tell him at once."
When Miranda was about to go, Arc said,
"Wait! you don't need to go. I just tell him this with my telepathy."
Arc told him.
'What the hack happened to me today? Is it because of that woman? Seeing that woman made me this numb in my brain."
Arc was thinking to himself how distracted he became seeing her.
'And my cousin is supposed to be the number one beauty, what would I do if I saw her?'
Arc was thinking about her cousin's appearance seriously for the first time he was aware of her.
'Sigh! Why I am acting like this? Arc then slaps himself with both of his hands and continued his job.'
He gave the message to Isaac that he told Miranda just now.
[Okay, master. I will spread the news that you have met an old friend of yours that's why you were late this night.]
Isaac told him.
[Good.]
Arc then got ready to dive into the dungeon.
Little did Arc know that he really failed in love with battling the stronger people, or he liked fighting himself. He was a pure battle junkie.