Anger

Lily was a small girl, here living permanently because she was learning from various guild members. She was a junior member of a guild whom all warriors loved dearly. Therefore she had grown to be mischievous.

Lily sat beside Zeph and poked a finger on his arm. Zeph turned towards her and gave her a genuine smile. He didn't have any restrains against kid because in his eyes they are still genuine people who do not understand false social etiquette.

Zeph did his best to present the most friendly smile he could produce. Lily gestured him to come closer, when Zeph bent over she whispered to him,

"Sister Neera is very shy about her clothes. She is always wearing proper man like clothes that's why she attacked you when you saw her undressed."

She began to giggle uncontrollably after saying these words.

"So You tease her by stealing her clothes, huh?"

To which she nodded and began to giggle again. Zeph also chuckled to see the laughter of the girl.

Neera looked around and found a deliveryman and lily whispering to each other and laughing like fools.

Suddenly she had sharp intuition that they are talking about her. She suddenly felt her temper rising again.

First, it was the fault of that imp for causing this scene and now she surely is making fun of me with an outsider.

"Hey Lily, have you done your daily practice?" Neera yelled at Lily.

Hearing the name practice, her excited face from gossiping visibly calmed down to annoyance. She wrinkled her forehead and yelled back,

"I will do it later!"

Neera stomped towards the lily and grabbed her by ear.

"You are making mischief here and there and when it comes to Practise or study, you suddenly start to make excuses. Come with me now."

She dragged the helpless Lily with her towards the room. All the way Lily was on her toes to avoid extra stretching of her ears.

She while being dragged turned her face towards Zeph who was mimicking her sad face like he was sharing her misery. She laughed and waved to him.

Zeph waved back to the little mischievous cat. He was ready to intervene if Neera were to use force but little discipline is necessary to control such kids.

After few more minutes of waiting Olivia finally came outside. She tossed him a bag of coins,

"Here's your payment. Our guild has decided to come to your shop if we want more weapons. You guys have done great work on arrows."

Zeph clueless about how to take a compliment just nodded to her and proceeded to exit from the building.

What a weird guy? Maybe he was a little shy? Thought Olivia as she looked at Zeph moving out of the building. She shakes her head to remove the distracting thoughts and looked towards destroyed chairs and walls.

"Well, well Looks like Neera has to pay from her Salary this time."Olivia clicked her tongue.

At the time Zeph reached the shop, it was already Nighttime. He to avoid disturbing Adonis, straight climbed the shop wall to reach the roof. To enter his room from the top.

He quickly climbed up the wall and jumped finally to push himself to land on the roof. When he stepped on the roof he found someone already sitting on the other side of the roof.

Adonis signaled Zeph to come over and sat along with him. Zeph compiled and sat beside him like he was sitting on the edge with both legs free in the air.

" Take this "

Adonis handed him a small bottle.

Zeph opened the bottle and smelled it.

"Wine "

Adonis nodded and proceeded to take a large gulp from his large bottle gourd which was two times the size

Zeph also took the gulp and felt the rushing spicy liquid traveling down his throat. Tears welled up in his eyes. He swallowed the spirit and followed the gaze of Adonis who was enjoying the clear night sky.

Like this Teacher and student spent some time in silence occasionally drinking while gazing at the stars in the sky.

In the Isolated house, hundreds of kilometers away. A young man was writhing on the wooden floor. Large black flames occasionally rose from his body and proceed to burn and then extinguish quietly.

Sauren was constantly moaning in the pain due to fire pulsating in his veins attempting to burn him into nothingness. There were Scars of burn on his back which somehow sketch Rough Symbols of an unknown language.

It was agonizing pain for Sauren if the old man proceeds to say that he had to engrave few more tattoos, he will surely give up. He was on his absolute limit.

With pain from every moment, he tried to turn his body to see what Bushin was doing. When he finally managed to twist his body, he saw an old bald man sitting cross-legged with a smoking pipe made of leaves in his hand, eyes closed was lost in the pleasure of smoking.

This was the last straw. Suddenly he lost all his other emotions. A terrible emotion of anger clouded his mind.

"You f*cking geezer, I'm here dying and you are smoking in pleasure." He stood up in his anger ignoring all pain and proceeded to blast whatever energy he could muster towards Bushin.

He was not a child having respect for an old man is a long-forgotten thing for him. When he died on earth he was already adult enough so he knew that not all old man worthy of respect.

Bushin was calmly smoking a cigarette when he heard the angry rebuke of Sauren. He knew the phase of adapting with flames will be long so to pass the time he began to smoke.

Who knew this kid will have the energy to still rebuke him. He opened his eyes and thought of giving him the advice to keep his mouth shut to save energy.

But what he saw was angry Sauren getting up and attacking him in rage. He had not expected such a wild reaction of him.

Due to the dominance of Nether flames in his veins, he ended up channeling Nether energy to attack Bushin. What came out of his hand was a condensed fireball made of black nether flames which rushed towards Bushin.

Due to not flames still having their independent consciousness which prefers destruction. Flame ball turned into a small black snake made of flames attacking Bushin.

"Oh sh*t, I F*cked up"