160 The Real Noble (1/2)
Jen came out after taking short rest and it was nearing evening, the mountain top was still messing.
”Do you think_ your trick was up to mark_? Do you have guts to face on_?” the messy girl sneered the other girl.
”Who do you think_ you are? Are you some noble_? If you are noble then your appearance is miserable_ Did you ever look up yourself in the mirror_? Oh_ how could I forget_you are poor enough to own a cheap mirror_!!” the girl bellowed her.
The proctor was thankful to this girl that she interrupted this messy girl, other than this only some Deity could resolve this death issue.
Messy girl folded her sleeves upward with an angry face, ”Supposed, I am not a noble_ and that noble is you_ Did this noble learned fart manners from some dirt school_? Who gave you rights to call me messy_?” her fury was reaching the sky now.
The proctor wiped the sweat off his face, now that another comrade had volunteered, he was fearless, ”Only if you stop your mannerism tutoring_ you would be able to see your real face_ who gave you rights to seek for my death for a small matter_?” he danced his hand in front of her.
”Small matter_ you think_ to degrade others is a small matter_ then_ let me throw mud on your face_!!” she gritted her teeth, and the previous messy situation resumed itself.
Jen saw this from distance.
She shook her head.
The messy girl woke up late and then was brought in the class, after long hours of class, she could not get her lunch too, without breakfast and lunch, she was starving but she was reluctant to let go them.
Her stamina reached its limits and her head got spinning again, she fell with a thud.
The Proctor and the girl did not waste this chance and ran away.
Jen was surprised at their behavior.
After giving some thoughts, she decided to help her.
But she had to stop because someone with light and mild steps came and lifted her in the arms and walked away.
She was curious, who could it be?
She followed behind him.
He reached her abode, placed her on the rug, her face brought up and fed some water, due to long day starvation, she was left with small consciousness, he had brought some bread for her, he fed her small crumbs, after a small portion of food reach her stomach, she fell asleep, after that he looked around for the combing brush which he left yesterday but it was nowhere.
He sighed silently, brushed his fingers in her hair, straightened her hair and left her abode.
Initially, Jen wanted to broke in but after his intentions were cleared, she only stood there silently.
He came out and slowly walked away.
She returned to her abode.
She saw her mentor sitting on the small rock, she also sat on another one, mentor Shao thoughtfully picked this location, with the evening fall, the horizon broadened.
He was in contemplation.
Jen also spread her contemplation to study.
”limit is not rational conclusion_ it is the imagination of low caliber and steep discouraged_!!” Jen heard her mentor.
”You need a better Contemplation study text above Sage Realm_ Do you have one_!!” she had none. Her great grandfather could only give her things she needed in a short amount of time and it might possible he forgot to mention it.
”I have one_ only if it could compliment your constitution_ !!” he gave her ancient text scroll.
Jen started studying its contents and indeed it was approachable for her constitution.
Since mentor Shao gave her most compiled version of it, she could continue its study until she reached Legend Realm.
”Whoever seeks for guidance_is given_!! Whoever learned to become invulnerable_ must learn to stand in thick and thin_!!”
Her mentor recited the first line of the ancient text. It was profound and intrepid. Her spirit was triggered by this simple phrase.
Moreover, she tried to intimate the first steps of this text to start the path of Legends.
A detailed description was utterly helpful, and there was her mentor, in case she faced some difficulty to grasp the essence of its study.
She needed to activate new Acmes Pairs in order to comply with the needs of upper levels.