Claire’s POV

The situation is as such – my master has abandoned us. No he hasn’t just abandoned us, he has also abandoned common sense!!

He has actually agreed to the Skeleton’s training terms!

What is he thinking! No! What are both of them thinking! I understand master conceding to the skeleton warrior on the point to let him train us. But what the heck kind of training is this!! Why do we have to fight this woman?

Doesn’t she only want to fight the skeleton…..that must be it! The hentai skeleton must have harassed this woman in some way and now he wants to silence her!

Now that I think about it….I see no other explanation. This hentai skeleton must have abused his authority as a Gatekeeper and taken advantage of this young maiden. Now she is seeking ‘revenge’ for the sexual harassment that she faced. However, given his tyrannical manipulative abilities, the perverted skeleton is taking advantage of the situation to have us take care of the problem for him. Too cruel!! The more I think about this situation like this, the more convinced I am this is the truth!

“Sensei, I still don’t get the point of them fighting in such a manner….” Crayford could he heard talking to Sora in the distance.

“Crayford, my stupid disciple, you must look beyond what meets the eyes.”

“Mental training?” Crayford guessed with confusion scribbled all over his face.

“Look at them fight….” Sora nonchalantly spoke as his gaze remained fixed.

“Huh?”

“Imagine, two female warriors fighting each other. There will be so much jiggling….I mean look at Waifu’s and enemy’s volume! If that were to bounce…”

The faces of all the men turned red as their imagination began running wild.

“Ero-skeleton get away from my Master or you will rot his brains!” Claire shouted out as she threw an arrow at Sora – who narrowly dodged it. “And why are you three turning red!” Claire angrily cried out as she turned towards her three male companions. “We have to defeat her! Are you helping me or not…”

The men slowly nodded and turned their focus to the enemy.

The one with the weirdest reaction would be the enemy. The woman was practically dyed in deep vermillion colour – how can she just accept just talk! No in fact that enemy could be heard muttering something like ‘They are not so big…is this armour so revealing? I wonder if I can use this as a weapon…’

What kind of thinking is that? Claire was too stunned to argue back. That perverted skeleton!!! Enemy of all women! What have you done to this maiden that her thinking is like this?

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“Sensei, I had no idea you were interested in this sort of stuff….” Crayford whispered to Sora as Claire began to engage the enemy. “What happened to world domination and ruling over all of humanity?”

Sora gave Crayford an incredulously disdainful look. “Please young disciple, such thoughts are so childish. Don’t ever bring it up again. The foolish only pursue the material. The wise pursue women.”

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“Eh…?” Crayford was too stunned to reply. Was this really his master? The same master who was out to conquer all of Royal Road? All he ever cared about was controlling people like slaves….when did women come into the equation? What ever happened to him?

After a long pause, Crayford spoke again, “Sensei….who is Waifu?”

“Waifu? That one!” Sora pointed out at Claire.

Crayford felt the blood from his face drain – Sora’s finger was pointing at Claire but when Crayford turned to see in the direction of the finger, Tulda stood there in front of Claire.

Sensei swings that way as well?

Unconsciously, Crayford took two steps away from Sora.

“I have to ask where did you find such a beauty….” Sora asked as he watched the disciples struggle to attack the half-bred.

Crayford began sweating – Sorry Tulda….I didn’t know Sensei had a thing for you. Forgive me. But the ends justify the means. If using you means securing his aid, then so be it! I will play match maker!

“Ah, Sensei! You know such things are a matter of destiny and luck!” Crayford weakly replied, as his eyes were glued on Tulda’s massive bulky warrior figure. No matter how he looked at Tulda – there was nothing attractive about him. “Sensei, if you want, you can have the beauty.” Crayford added.

“Really?” Sora was stunned when he heard the offer. His eyes began sparkling with anticipation!

“Really…” Crayford affirmed – with great uncertainty.

“I mean I had no idea….Sensei’s tastes were such….but if Sensei is okay with that….then I will request my disciple to take care of your needs….”

Sora’s eyes began sparkling brighter and brighter as Crayford spoke. “You are indeed a true disciple! Your offer will not go unrewarded! I will make sure I destroy the Empire twice over!”

Crayford smiled as Sora confidently declared his aid.

Who knew Sensei had such a weakness….

Despite being a skeleton – Sora managed to have a lewd smile on his face. “Crayford….I never thought you would be so bold with your ideals….”

“No Sensei….the ends justify the means….defeating the Empire is more important…”

“No wonder you are my disciple, our wave length in thoughts match to such a high level!”

“No Sensei, is definitely much ahead of me in thought….”

“Only to true…” Sora snubbed in. “But still as a disciple you are not too shabby!”

“Sensei, then could you please tell me why must we take the enemy in alive?”

“I guess, if our wave lengths match, I could tell you this much. At least you wont think of me in poor light.”

“I would never think of Sensei in poor light!”

“I have only read in novels of the technique called sandwich…but now with Waifu and enemy submitting to me, I can see myself using this ultimate technique in bed!

“Eh?”

Crayford’s imagination ran wild at that moment. A skeleton, a male warrior and a half bred monster – in bed. Wtf.