Chapter 317: Can I tell a Story? (1/2)

Chapter 317: Can I tell a Story?

Evander waited in the private roo blue walls that sealed off any sound, the room was truly 'private'

It was in the same tower, a few floors below the banquet hall

And right now, Evander sat on a luxurious couch as he tapped his fingers

Apparently, there were no training grounds here to withstand his peak level 9 powers

So, Evander channelled that frustration elsewhere

Hatred

'Abyssals Magic Beasts I should kill at least a thousand to calm down No Thousand is too little A coupledspree after this ht drive hihtly curled "He won…against every genius This boy is a gem Hahahaha"

Despite all the troubles, Evander felt his chest sith pride

This pride…

"Sam, there's someone like you" He recalled his late son "No…he's actually stronger than you at your age"

Then where are they same?

"Hm, he's like you in the attitude…? No, no" Evander shook his head firmly

"You wouldn't cause ainst others in the trial You would follow orders

You would be confident, but this guy is just too confident in hie to participate in the trial?

Even if one thing rong, he would have lost!"

The more he said, the

"He's nothing like you, Sa to see you in him" He closed his eyes

"But your sister…she is really like your mother She is sad that she lost, but she's only a second year"

"I hope she grows up" He noticed Sarah was sad and even cried But he only thought she was sad because she failed to win

She was sad because she thought he was disappointed in her

But…after the death of his wife, Evander simply found it hard to express his emotions

Even more so to Sarah She was the constant reminder of their death andshe re about it'

'Argh! It's four minutes forty seven seconds already! Where's that boy?' Evander tapped the couch and growled

After the match, he realized he underesti now?'

…he was also thinking that Varian was sche

And—

Tik! Tik!

Evander's coe

[Master, I'm outside the door]

Evander closed his eyes and leaned back on the couch

"Open"

The door opened slowly

'You had me wait for 5 minutes, then you too should wait for 5, no 10 minutes I'm your master This much is necessary'

Evander ss norns for hours took a toll on him

Then Varian's wish pissed off aln

Now, Evander just wanted to vent

What better option than to take a petty revenge on your disciple?

"…"

Tap Tap

The footsteps were very light

Someone of Varian's build should have heavier footsteps

Sau

Evander could hear the small sound of the couch as Varian sat on the couch opposite it to him

Evander kept his eyes closed and waited for Varian to speak His expression was stern and he wanted Varian to know he's frustrated pissed off! Angry!

All for one thing!

To get Varian to call hi like 'Master, I' the trouble'

…He was feeling too passive in this master-disciple relationshi+p!

Evander started counting numbers And in his count:

Five ly, his counting speed increased

Ten minutes passed

Evander frowned

Thirty rowled from time to time

One hour passed

Evander opened his eyes and said in anger

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"Boy, do you think my time is—" He shut up reeted him

"S-Sarah!" Evander was taken aback for a ained his composure