Most clients after the half-deer girl are muscular orcs, but unlike the first orc, they are considered beast orcs; the first orc is considered a monster orc. Both of them have the name orc in their race, but they have an extremely different lifestyle.
He had finished his mission with ten satisfied customers; he had done such a great job that the manager of the establishment has given him a private room. This room is a special facility inside the building in which no one is capable, not even the manager, of spying inside using their spiritual sense.
"System, do we have any relevant data regarding this so-called spiritual sense? I think that this is an incredible power to obtain." As he walks to the canteen, he converses with the system.
[Affirmative: the power called spiritual sense is similar to psychic energy; only beings with strong souls or those with supernatural genes can open their locks and obtain this power.]
He sucks in a cold, deep breath. "As expected, that girl was terrifying; her presence causes my instinct to cry in danger; she is like a humanoid beast!"
As he gets to the spot where he and Aranold have agreed to meet up, suddenly he senses a tug in his shirt. He turns and sees Carefree; she smiles at him, showing her gorgeous face and cute canines.
"Carefree, it is nice to meet you again." Just as he says this, a loud shout attracts his attention; it was the little girl that punched him in the past.
His expression quickly changes, but unlike before, he is no longer afraid; he narrows his eyes. If the girl dares to make any hostile move against him, he will not hesitate to retaliate.
Sensing the danger, the little girl stops and frowns. She is puzzled. She looks at her surroundings but does not find anything. Shaking her head, she continues her threatening walk towards Leon.
"It is big, sis Marionette!" Carefree's eyes light up, and she waves her hand, not caring about her other friend, who is already prepared to attack at any moment.
"Don't you dare touch my friend!" The little girl grabs the hand of Carefree and quickly pulls her behind her. She glares at him with a guarded look; it seems that she had misunderstood something.
"Talking to me as if we are close, midget, I suggest you ask your so-called friend if I am bothering her." He does not have any favourable impression towards this short girl.
"Midget!? You dare call me a midget!? Do you really want to get punched again!?" Her stature might be small, but she is incredibly loud and obnoxious.
"Try it, I dare you." His eyes narrow even further as his body relaxes; he is already raring to go. With his breakthrough and the strength he has obtained from practicing basic swordsmanship, he wants to know just how strong he currently is.
As the tension between them rises, a figure appears; he is beaten up with multiple scales in his body dripping with blood. His current appearance is extremely pitiful.
Leon ignores the short girl and quickly pulls the beaten-up pitiful fellow into a nearby seat. He looks at him with a worried expression, examining his current condition much closer.
"What happened to you!? Why is your body in its current state!?" He is shocked; multiple of his friend's bones are broken. If not for the fact that the card he is carrying does not issue any warning sound regarding his life force, he would believe it if someone told him that his friend is on the verge of death.
Badump! Badump! Badump! A loud heartbeat could be heard, and with shock written in their eyes, Carefree, the short girl, and Leon saw that Aranold was recovering rapidly, not fully but still at an incredible pace.
The pitiful person was none other than Aranold. After completing multiple sparring sessions with the top rankers of the academy, he becomes nothing more than a punching bag, but in doing so, he has discovered a great change in his body.
As long as he continues to fight and just lets his own innate recovery work, his body automatically strengthens itself, but the process is very painful.
His suffering has bore fruit; he has discovered that his potential has awakened, and his own body tempering technique has started to improve once again.
Finally, after his long time of debauchery, he has recovered his training speed; even after getting beaten to a pulp, he was still happy.
"A M HUN GR EY." He tries to speak, but with his broken lips and bleeding mouth, the words are a little bit confusing, but Leon immediately understood what he meant.
Without hesitation, he went and ordered a large meal; he has even ordered some rice. He wants to devour the dishes with rice and energy fluids to help him recover from his injury after pushing his muscles into overdrive.
He also needs his friend to recover; considering the system's notification, his friend needs a lot of meat to recover.
As he returned to their table, carrying a small hill of dishes, the short girl was looking at him with a shocked expression. This was the first time she had seen the two of them eat this much; actually, she eats large portions of meals too.
As she watches the two gobble up their food, her tiny stomach grumbles. Leon frowns, looks at his friend, and asks, "Are you alright?"
His friend's mouth is bleeding, but he is still gobbling the meat in front of him like an uncultured beast. Fortunately, with each gulp, his appearance is recovering, but the sound of the heart pumping only continues to grow louder.
The two of them finish their meal in an instant; they are both satisfied, especially Aranold. This is the first time he spends this large amount of points with pride, as he earned them through hard work.
"To think that we would spend all of the points that we had earned today on just one meal." Leon smiles bitterly as he checks the balance on his card.