Chapter 7 - 6. Prophet on the minimum.
Chapter 6
Having heard the guard, I did not risk firing a shot and, thanks to my pumped-up control, managed to dispel the energy ready to launch and removed the arrow from the bowstring.
- Aren't you smart enough to guess that if your technique was able to damage SUCH a target, then it means you shouldn't continue training it here? And if your aim had gone wrong? Can you even imagine what would have happened to a passerby or even just a building that such an attack would have hit? - The guard began to scold me on the go.
- Sorry. - I apologized, admitting my mistake, after all, he was right, and if I had destroyed a target made of such material, then I certainly wouldn't have gotten a pat on the head.
- Oh, okay, I see that you repent, but you'll have to go with me to Master Jin. - The guard sighed helplessly.
- Do you also constantly forget that the master of the Ordo Favonius is not Djinn, but Varka? - I asked curiously, meanwhile hiding the bow in the system space.
- Now shut up. - the knight said sharply, and then leaned in and whispered. - Usually I would not say something like this, but I see that you have a great future in our ranks, so in fact, Djinn Gunnhild has long ago signed a document appointing her as the master of the Ordo Favonius, it's just that the former master Varka, when she was tired, slipped this document to her for signature without letting her read it.
- Seriously?! - I exclaimed in shock.
- Quiet you. - the knight hissed at me. - Your raven already attracts too much attention.