As Hiku led Hina to the training field, he turned to her with a curious expression. "Hina, what would you like to choose—warrior training or taekwondo?" he inquired, his voice tinged with anticipation.
Hina pondered for a moment, weighing her options carefully. "I think I'd like to try them both," she finally replied, her eyes sparkling with determination.
Hiku nodded approvingly. "Very well, it's up to you. You can try them both and see which one suits you best. Good luck!" he exclaimed, offering her a supportive smile.
With a confident nod, Hina set off towards the area designated for taekwondo training, her heart brimming with excitement. But before she could take another step, the system chimed in, its voice echoing in her mind. "Acquiring combat basic movement," it announced matter-of-factly.
Hina frowned, feeling a twinge of frustration. "Hey, that's cheating!" she protested, shooting a playful glare at the invisible system.
The system's response was swift and unwavering. "Negative. You can't expect yourself to enter hand-to-hand combat without any basic training," it retorted, its tone unyielding.
Reluctantly, Hina conceded defeat, realizing the logic behind the system's argument. "Fine," she muttered under her breath, resigning herself to the inevitable.
As she approached the taekwondo training area, Hina sought out the instructor, a formidable figure known as Magus. With a deep breath, she addressed him respectfully. "Sir Magus, I would like to try taekwondo training, please," she requested, her voice steady despite the nerves that fluttered in her stomach.
To her surprise, Magus burst into laughter, his booming voice echoing across the field. "Hahaha! You? Taekwondo training? That's rich!" he exclaimed, his laughter bordering on mockery. "You're only good for housework, little girl. And at ten years old, you've got a long way to go before you can handle real combat," he added, his words dripping with disdain.
Hina's cheeks flushed with indignation at Magus's dismissive attitude. "So you're saying that if I can beat your best student, then I can join the training?" she challenged, her voice laced with determination.
Magus's laughter subsided, replaced by a skeptical smirk. "Sure, why not? But don't come running to mommy when you get hurt," he taunted, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
As Hina squared her shoulders and prepared to prove herself, she couldn't help but feel a surge of determination coursing through her veins. Despite Magus's disparaging words, she was determined to show him and everyone else what she was capable of. With a steely resolve, she faced off against her opponent, ready to prove that she was more than just a housewife in the making.
The sun hung high in the sky, casting a golden hue over the training field where Hina and Magus's best student faced off. The air crackled with anticipation as Magus outlined the rules of the duel, his voice booming across the open expanse.
"If one of you surrenders or passes out, you will consider it defeat. Understood?" Magus instructed, his tone firm and commanding.
Both combatants nodded in agreement, their eyes locked in fierce determination. Magus couldn't help but feel a twinge of pride as he observed his star pupil, confident in his abilities to emerge victorious.
With a sharp intake of breath, the student launched into action, his movements fluid and precise. He unleashed a series of rapid kicks, his body a blur of motion as he propelled himself through the air with astonishing speed. "Haaaaaaa ya!" he shouted, his voice echoing across the field as he executed each move with precision.
But Hina was no ordinary opponent. With grace and finesse, she dodged each attack effortlessly, her movements as fluid as water. She danced around her opponent with ease, her eyes focused and determined as she anticipated his every move.
Undeterred, the student pressed on, unleashing a barrage of taekwondo moves with increasing intensity. But Hina was always one step ahead, her reflexes honed to perfection as she deftly blocked each strike with precision.
As the duel raged on, Hina's confidence grew with each passing moment. With a sudden burst of speed, she launched herself into the air, executing a perfect flying kick that sent her opponent hurtling towards the edge of the ring.
With a resounding thud, the student crashed to the ground outside the ring, his body bruised and battered from the impact. Magus could only watch in astonishment as Hina emerged victorious, her skill and determination shining brightly for all to see.
As the cheers of the crowd filled the air, Magus couldn't help but feel a sense of awe wash over him. Hina had proven herself to be a formidable opponent, her mastery of taekwondo surpassing even his wildest expectations. With a sense of pride swelling in his chest, Magus knew that he had witnessed something truly extraordinary on that fateful day.
Hina stood before Magus, her expression resolute as she declined his offer for further taekwondo training. Magus couldn't hide his surprise at her decision. "What do you mean you're done here?" he asked, his brow furrowing in confusion.
With a forced smile, Hina replied, "I mean exactly that. I'm done here." Despite her attempt at appearing confident, there was a hint of uncertainty in her voice.
Magus regarded her for a moment before offering, "I can teach you more taekwondo styles, if you're willing to learn." But Hina shook her head, her determination unwavering. "No, thank you," she said firmly, declining his offer.
"Alright, if that's what you wish," Magus conceded, though there was a hint of disappointment in his tone. "What will you do now?" he inquired, genuinely curious about her next move.
"I'll try warrior training," Hina replied without hesitation, her eyes gleaming with determination. Magus couldn't help but feel a pang of doubt at her choice, considering her slender frame. "In that twig-like body of yours, I don't think you can lift a sword," he remarked, his words tinged with skepticism.
Hina's smile faltered for a moment before she regained her composure. "Are you blind, teacher? Or did you forget that I hurdled over your best star student?" she retorted, a touch of defiance in her voice.
Magus's expression softened, a hint of sadness creeping into his eyes. "I've learned my lesson. Forgive me," he said, acknowledging his earlier mistake.
With a determined stride, Hina made her way to the warrior training area, her mind set on proving herself once again. As she approached the training grounds, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. This was her chance to show everyone what she was truly capable of.
With a deep breath, Hina lifted her chin defiantly, ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead. For her, the path of the warrior was not just about physical strength, but about determination, courage, and the unyielding spirit that burned within her. And with that thought in mind, she stepped forward, ready to embrace her next adventure with unwavering resolve.