189 Peace Never Lasts (1/2)
Waking up the next morning, Rin slipped out of bed and went to the training grounds as usual. And as expected when she arrived, General Guo was there - despite what happened the previous night. Looking up from the bamboo staffs in his hands, a look of confusion arose on his face.
”What's he doing here?” He pointed to the boy standing beside her.
Rin gently placed a hand on Aiguo's shoulder and smiled.
”I thought it would be best to let him start training early.”
General Guo looked at her calm expression silently for a moment before shifting it down to Aiguo. The boy visibly stiffened under his gaze and felt the sudden urge to lower his head. The middle-aged man's gaze held too much pressure. Aiguo felt with just one look he could see all of his thoughts.
However, met with an unknown sense of conviction, he clenched his hands and raised his head to look back into General Guo's eyes.
If he were to be a man and become Rin's future husband, he needed to get through to her family first!
Naturally, General Guo could see through the young boy's thoughts. Being so young it was easy to read his expression. General Guo's face resisted the urge to twitch. He turned back to Rin and sighed.
”Very well. But we shall continue training as we always do. No going easy.”
”Yes.” Rin nodded.
”Yes, sir!” Aiguo joined and nodded his head aggressively.
General Guo looked at him with no change in expression before he sighed once more. This was going to be a long training session.
...
Not even an hour into training and Aiguo felt he was on the verge of death. He propped his hands on his knees and leaned forward, breathing heavily. Warm beads of sweat continued to pour down his flushed face.
This was impossible!
Another hour in, sheer agony. By now, he was completely out of breath. When he looked at the girl beside him, her eyes lit ablaze and filled with fiery energy. He had only briefly seen this side of Rin before and each time it was breathtaking.
Suddenly, a foot swept under his feet, causing him to fall on the ground. Aiguo groaned and rolled to his side. His bottom ached. Looking up from the ground, he scowled at General Guo, who had knocked him down.
”Pay attention.” General Guo ordered coldly and turned to look at Rin. ”You too. Remember, focus on form not speed, otherwise I'll consider letting you stay in the woods overnight to train.”
Aiguo shivered at the thought while Rin did so at the memory when she was young. He had said the same to words to her when she was little.
He meant every word.
Preparing for their next sparring match, Rin readied her stance while Aiguo weakly stood up from the ground with trembling legs.
He could only hope this would end soon…
Occurring at the same time, in the distance, An Sun leaned against a wooden pillar with crossed arms. His eyes on the three training.
”That kid and the little strategist seem to be practicing hard.” Manchu walked up from behind and stared at the three training upfront with amused eyes.
An Sun nodded without any change in expression.
”She's much smarter than she lets on.”
An Sun snorted derisively. ”From the beginning, she's started to let on.”
Manchu silently nodded in agreement as they both watched the short-haired girl spar with the large middle-aged man.
”You leave in two days.”
Glancing at the man who bore nothing but a cold expression, Manchu sighed.
”Yes.”
Without saying a word for a while, both men simply stood.
When An Sun spoke, it was in his usual low tones. ”All my life, we've both served to the An Clan. For years, you and I suppressed our thoughts and strength for the sake of peace.”
He was watching the three sparring with his slightly narrowed eyes the whole time. Manchu looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue. An Sun's dark eyes finally revealed a trace of a smile. That smile wasn't bright at all; rather, it made him seem even more terrifying and cruel.
”Peace never lasts.” His deep eyes were full of mockery. ”If it did, there would never be wars. No violence. No death…and no sacrifices. I know now that peace has and always will be something to be fought for.”
Finally, An Sun shifted his gaze away from the front and looked at Manchu. He grinned and firmly gripped his shoulder.