Abused

[??? POV]

This world...

I ended everything...

My hunger...

It's unsatiable...

My mind...

It won't stop...

I... I want more...

[Third Person POV]

The day after, Charles and Agnus were in a training room. Before Agnus could instruct Charles, he had decided to check out his moves.

"Your movement is sluggish as ever. You put too much force into your attack."

In a few exchanges, Agnus already knew Charles' lack of combat sense. For Charles, his fight would end in him overpowering his enemies, which had led any masteries he has in combat to be close to none.

While Agnus knew that Charles had no fighting style, in his head, he couldn't help but grumble at how messy Charles fought. Without his skill, Charles was not a big deal, and he would want Charles to know this in this battle.

Starting his attack, all the attempts that Charles made were rendered useless. His kicks, punch, and anything he did was ineffective to a master. Agnus handled all his attacks like he was a child.