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Only now did I understand just how much old man Berald had probably suffered teaching me in my past life. Maybe it was because this was my first time teaching someone else instead of always being the student. Or maybe I was just hopeless by nature.
Whatever the reason was, not even five minutes had passed since I started teaching hand-to-hand combat when I scrapped my initial noble plan of “Let’s teach with patience, without saying a single harsh word.” No, “scrapped” didn’t quite cover it. It was more like I had no choice but to throw it out the window.
How the hell did he manage to teach me without swearing even once? I wondered.
I screamed at him, “Microscopic world! Huh? Do you think it means micro skirt, you insane bastard?”
“Aagh! Wait, don’t tell me, Big Bro, are little girls your type?” Berald replied.
“What kind of bullshit is that now?”
“Touching an underage girl is a criminal offense!”
“What?” I said, frustrated. How was I not supposed to beat someone like that to within an inch of their life?
It made me sigh. “Haah! Life’s a god damn mess.”
And so, we ended our “delightful” martial arts lesson, full of foul language and mild battery. We had also...
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