Chapter 112: Gates of Change
[Clang!]
With a clear clang, the two blades separated upon contact, and Mihawk put his sword back in its sheath.
"That's it for today. Your swordsmanship has improved very quickly."
"Hehe..." Shanks, leaning on his bent knees, panted while smiling. "I have to thank you for being a good opponent. Thanks to you, I can bear to live in this place."
"This is just a reward for telling me about the Roger Pirates' experiences. Your stories really opened my eyes." As he spoke, Mihawk placed the simple sword on its stand. His days were following a regular pattern lately.
In the mornings, he had informal training sessions with Gion in the Socializing Plaza of Pangaea Castle. At noon, he met Shanks at the 'Domain of the Gods' for a training session. And at night, he received fencing training from Imu.
It can be said that he is the freest person in this holy land, and he can really go wherever he wants.
"Waaah!"
"No! I don't want to go with you! Let me go!"
"Sobbing...Father! Mother! Help me!"
At this time, extremely noisy sounds of children crying came from outside the manor, followed by extremely angry but arrogant adults asking questions.