Black Haired King

Fifteen stories changed the way I saw them.

"Ghaaaa! Lopo, wait! Wait! Eating me won't taste good! Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"... shut up"

I see Redius being chased by Lopo. Lopo's coming after us, drooling who, but he won't eat us.

The original Phantom Rabbit is an omnivore, but Lopo only eats vegetables for some reason. Looks like he got kicked out of the Phantom Rabbit herd for that.

Your mother picked up such a lopo. From then on, our family. Redius is eaten from his head by such a lopo.... I have to take a bath on that one.

It's been three years since Redius' training began. When Redius said he'd remember all the genres, are you kidding me? I sometimes thought so, but Redius took it seriously, and in the past year, the fiery flame stream remembered intermediate, the bright water stream as inferior, even advanced to the whirlwind stream.

Each genre has a rank, followed from the bottom by a lower, intermediate, advanced, and king rank. At first, there is a divine rank at the top, but it is decided that the rank is only for the founder, so practically the top of the first rank becomes the king rank. Many people think it is only four, but it is difficult from the intermediate.

My grandmother is sometimes called the 'Demon Sword King' because she has obtained these three genres up to the King's rank.

I am an advanced Flame Stream, I am licensed to go to the advanced level, and I am allowed to open my own dojo. Well, I'm not willing to open it.

Sometimes I deal with Redius for practice, but it's kind of hard.

If you think you've attacked me with a whirlwind stream, it's going to be a fiery flame stream move along the way, and I'm fixing a fiery flame stream, so if you want to poke a gap in the fiery flame stream's movement, you turn into a bright water stream, and it's like you're dealing with three genres.

Looks like the old lady remembered one at a time, so each genre is falling apart, but Redius is mixed up in the way he walks and moves his body because he remembers it all together.

Whether the result is in a good direction or not, it has become an entirely new move that is not in any genre. It's pretty hard over here because of that.

There is nothing strange about the old lady at the moment, and she keeps it that way because she is improving. Probably curious about the information. Thought maybe a new genre would emerge.

But I think that was done because you had a wife. I can't forgive you for knocking on every gate with all the genres if you were supposed to.

It will be one at a time, like a grandmother. Ladyus can practice it all together because his grandmother has met all the genres up to the rank of king.

"Gu."

If I had thought about that, Lopo would have come in front of me at some point. Keep Redius in your mouth. The legs that are popping out of my mouth don't even move pickly.

"... lopo, pep, pep"

"Gu."

When I say so, Lopo spits out Redius. The spit out Redius rolls to the ground, but doesn't make it slight.... Ugh, I don't want to touch anyone who's Vietnamese ~. If that's what you think.

"Ugh, ha! Lopo, you almost died!

and immediately wake up and complain to Lopo. Good. Good in a double sense. I woke up right away. I'm glad I didn't have to touch you.

"Ladyus, it's time for your wife to come. Before we do that, let's go drop somebody."

"Oh, right. Lopo, remember!

"Gugu."

Lopo is walking back to his normal bamboo size sometime. Looks like Lopo's always headed for the river where he's taking a bath.

I see Redius for a moment, three years ago he felt like a thin line and still a boy, but he's been running around the mountains for the past three years, waving his sword a thousand times every day, because he's in a mock fight with his wife, or thin but tight body.

Height has also outrun me in the last three years. My height is 157, but I probably won't grow anymore.... I kind of regret looking up at Redius.

Because I was looking at Redius with that in mind, Redius turned around.

"What is it, Mr. Helena?

and asks, tilting his neck.

"Look, it's nothing."

He looked forward again, wondering how I panicked. Phew.... Why are you relieved of me? I wish I had been honest with you because I was just looking at Redius' back.

I went to the river with that in mind. Looks like Lopo's already in the river.

"Wow, it's hard to take it off!

When I looked that way because I heard such a voice, Redius was undressing.... hey! Why are you just looking like your pants already!

I turn to you immediately.... Why am I now more ashamed of Redius naked? I wiped my scattered body and took care of downstairs when I brought Redius home... and my face is hot just remembering. Why? Why are you so embarrassed?

I recall the body of Redius that I just saw chilling. Skinny but tight muscles. Manly cracked abs. There's a big scratch on the diagonal, but that's cool again...... no! What are you thinking I am!?

Redius will be a disciple. Something like an unconnected sister or brother of blood, so to speak. What are you thinking to someone like that!

I see Redius entering the river with his face hidden by his arms. Redius is happily chasing Lopo.... Ha, what is this feeling? Maybe I'll ask my grandmother later.