Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel - Chapter 463

Chapter 463: Flavour Of Pride
Chiron’s eyes suddenly shot open!

realizing that he had actually lost his guard in his sleep, he shot of the ground like a cat scarred of a snake. His acrobatics proving to be top notch.

So much so that he landed upside down on the roof, his sharp eyes, scanning the environment for both prey and enemy.

There, at a corner was a figure.

*WUSH!*

he kicked against the ceiling as he landed on the ground, bringing his hand to the neck of the person. As he kin, Devil’s touch heard the summons of his master appearing in his arm the moment he was about to land the blow.

“MASTER!” Emma immediately called out and Chiron paused. His Blade already at the skin of her neck. A few drops of blood flood to the ground, however, Chiron stopped.

He waved his hand and Devil’s touch returned.

He raised his head to her, “Emma!?”

“Yes master!”

“You are back!”

“Yes mas..”

Before she could finish talking, he flipped her over smashing her to the ground. The hit was hard and loud reverberating in all directions.

Even Carla sitting on the roof turn her eyes a bit, seeing that there was no particular problem, she continued looking forward.

“How many times have I told you not to enter my chambers without my permission?” He twisted her elbow, instantly, breaking it.

*Crack!*

This sent a wave of pain through her body. However, weirdly enough, as much as it hurt, it also gave a her a tard bit of pleasure. This was obviously from her Succubus nature.

Her Right hand was already facing an angle that should be impossible for a person.

Chiron wanted to progress onward but she immediately waved a hand, “Kendou!”

Chiron paused. “What did you say?”

“Kendou master. We are supposed to go to Kendou.”

Those words sparked a series of tasks that had yet to be fulfilled in Chiron’s head. It was not that they needed to go to the capital city of Vandoria already, but that Chiron had programmed his mind to react to those set of words, igniting the reminder of tasks that the he had given himself before hand.

Chiron chuckled a bit, “Interesting! So it works.” He let her go as he cracked up more into more laughter.

Emma slowly and painful got to her feet. She wiped the blood from her mouth as she looked at Chiron weirdly.

She could swear that every day, Chiron developed a different flavor of madness.

He turned to her, “thank you!” his gaze a sadistic one, “say, Emma, have I ever told you that you are incredible?”

She was shocked, ‘is he complimenting me after nearly killing me and breaking my hand?’ she thought to herself, but did not voice her thoughts out.

Chiron suddenly waved his hand at her, patch up good, and tell the orders to get ready. We will be leaving for Kendou in the morning.”

“Yes master!” She bowed and then she fixed her hand back in place with a CRACK sound, and hurried out of the room, before Chiron, in his ever blooming mood decided to break another part of her body.

Those nobles that saw Emma come from Chiron’s chambers, with rough clothes, stretching her body painfully as she did, instantly got jealous of Chiron.

As far as they were concerned, the world was not fair.

On the other hand, Chiron reached into the fate Change system. There were two things that he needed to do. Entering into the training area, he continued his training.

For the last few das, that’s all he could remember that he had been doing. Firstly, he purchased fighting techniques worthy of his Bronze rank and then began to practice them.

After all, the Chikitsa clan had only had a Copper ranked chief for hundreds of years and therefore, were not able to secure skills that were worthy of his current rank.

Then again, this was expected of the former Clan. After all, they were in peace time, making friends with the other sword clans. It was only natural that they would grow weak.

But with the Change Fate system, all he had to do was purchase fighting techniques with Fate points.

The Bronze rank was the beginning of the middle realm and fights from here on out would not only look different but would also feel different.

The reason for it was because of the presence of the sins.

One’s sin would only become stronger and stronger the more powerful they became. Therefore, two things would happen. Firstly, the limit a person had would become more evident and at the same time, obedience to the satisfaction of the sin would lead to greater display of strength.

Those that were able to incorporate this strength into their fighting styles were the true winners of each battle.

And Chiron had been working on this for a while now.

According to the system time he had used in both training, cultivating and experimenting, it was already six months.

For now, his sin of Greed was almost useless in a fight unless of course it was something that he could steal.

On the other hand, his strength and Stamina had a ten percent chance of being fueled by pride.

For the past months within the system, Chiron had been mastering how to take full advantage of this ten percent in relation to pride.

To do this, understanding the attribute of pride was the most important thing. After all, pride had its own allotropes.

An example would be a rich man having too much pride to sit on the dirty floor of a poor’s man house.

Another example of pride would be a man having pride in his son for conquering a Double horned core beast white lion.

Another example was a virgin woman judging a prostitute for her job, and having pride in her own Chasity.

Another example could also be that same Prostitute having pride in her job as a sex worker just because she loved what she did.

All these were pride. With none better than the other regardless of status or reason for the Pride.

However, for a lot of people, Pride was the substance of an Achievement.

For some, it was tied to the elevation of oneself above others. And some, it was in one’s own faith and capability.

For even few, it was in the exultation of others.

All of these were not wrong, but for Chiron, there were not also right…