Kety Pery approached slowly, with both arms lifted up as if he'd hit the man.

“The beautiful girl? You're coming!”The man woke up and grabbed both hands very quickly.

“He's too close to me!” cried Kety inside.

Nervous, Kety can't talk to Assassin Romance anymore and can only argue in his heart.

“Every time I see him, I feel hot! He tempts me just because of his masculine voice. Ugh, this is hard to overcome.”

After Kety's long screaming in her heart, now they're sitting face-to-face on a scale. The atmosphere is overwhelming.

Assassin Romance smiled then moved closer to her.

“Girl, what do you want from me? A service? Or a...," he said with seductive intentions.

“Sssttt...”Kety shut up the man's mouth.

“First, I wanted to thank you, Uncle. I came here by accident, and I was also lucky. After all, I just want to know about those people.”

“Hm?” Ash tried to talk but couldn't.

“Sorry for being rude, Uncle,” said Kety, who then took off his hand.

“I'm not your uncle!”

“Hm, it's clear you're not who I am—what's wrong with me calling you uncle because you are older.” Kety thought.

“All right, all right, I get it.” Kety surrendered as he lowered his head. This uncle is like a kid.

“Then why did you come? Just to thank you?”

“No, I also wanted to ask about the cannibals. I never believed they existed because I haven't seen them myself.”

“As I said before that they were cannibals, many of them, after tasting their own brother's meat, will lose their senses and will not be able to control themselves.”

“Brother? What do you mean this is our brother, our family?” Ask Kety Pery

“No. I mean, yeah, ourselves or other human beings.”

“Why did you tell me this calmly?” asked Kety Pery.

“I know you're going to want to know this because of what your parents have been through, and then, I'm sure you must be a brave person,” he said.

“I did, Mister... Mister?” While changing the call to "Mr," the Assassin lowered his head again.

“Ah, well, what am I supposed to call you?” Kety surrendered.

“Whatever it is, as long as it doesn't sound old,” said Assassin Romance.

“Then there's a cannibal who's lost his mind, and there is also a cannibal that's still wise. You must have met one of them.” Assassin Romance continued to explain.

“Yes. I want to ask them. I wonder why they killed both my parents,” replied Kety.

“They're talking to you?”

“Yes, it's very smooth. I can even remember the voice.”

“You said you wanted to come with me, didn't you? So get ready to kill those cannibals tomorrow.“ Assassin Romance could easily say that in front of a girl directly. 

“Eh, did I say that?” She asked in her heart. She was surprised, especially when he smiled when he said that.

Ash told her to ignore what he said, and he then told her about other things.
Like the mercenary guild in the city of Dandle, the place was built specifically for soldiers and criminals to unite to kill cannibals.

“I don't know why the criminals are coming, and I'm not asking.” Kety thought after hearing that.He told them that the forest that was passed by was a city, and that the king burned it and planted trees and other things. 

“No wonder it was terrible.”

"The reason I wanted to meet Assassin Romance wasn't actually to ask about a cannibal or try to talk to a cannibal, but to kill him like when the cannibal ripped my parents' flesh." This is what Kety was thinking in her mind, as long as she talked about joining him or wanting to know everything, it was actually a lie and only a reason.

"I'm a little scared, but I don't want to tell anyone. It's my secret."

Ash's always-closed eyes, now focused on Kety one, then smiled with a blush.

***

At the Military Academy.

A teenager with a handsome face, a tall posture, an adult look at a glance, an aura that radiates so brightly that it shines in the eyes of humans.

Not only is he physically good, but he also has good morals, which are very good in both women and men, old and young.

Truly, the man one dreams of is the perfect man.

“But it's clearly not me!”

What we're talking about is not the existence of a perfect man, but a man who wants to be perfect.

The teenager said it with a loud cry, because he was the one who wanted to be perfect but couldn't.

“Huhuhu, why? Why am I born like this?” Now the teenager sits, bowing and crying.

After weeping, he walked through the classroom hallway, sometimes looking out the window to calm himself down.

Soon after, his friend came near.

“Acudan! How much did you get?” called his friend.

“Avarage values? Ah, don't make me sad anymore,” He said with a flat face.

A teenager named Acudan wants perfection, which is definitely impossible on this earth.

Especially with the value he often gets. That's what makes him more annoyed than his friends asking for value.

“Haha, sorry, Acudan, I forgot. Not anywhere you're going to get an average score, but it's okay; you'll definitely pass.”Acudan's friend reassured him.

“Hah, underground training last night; I was nervous, and I thought my score was below average,” Acudan said, breathing at the beginning.

“We'll be on the field soon. Let's get ready!”

“Shootout? Uh...”

This high school is dedicated to training young men to become trained soldiers. Academic, physical, and other things that are usually done in regular schools in general.
Their class will practice shooting in the small forest behind the school.

By using defensive equipment as well as long-range weapons like guns or rifles and the bullets used are not genuine, they will only paralyze temporarily when exposed to bullets that are often used during exercises.

Their class was divided into two groups of 10 or even more in one group.

“Thanks to Acudan, you're on my team,” said one of his friends.

“Why am I on this team A? It makes no difference to know," Acudan said inexpressively.

“What are you talking about?' It's clear that with you, the team's victory would be clear,” said his friend, proudly underestimating the opponent's team.

“Hm, it's okay. I'm going to go up to the tree; you take care of my back and under me if there's a beetle,” Acudan said.

“You equate them with insects?”

“No, no, I mean a real beetle. I'm sure it's because the birds are dark and unseen, especially if they're flying. That's terrible."

Currently, Acudan sits quietly in a large tree yard, holding a common rifle as his weapon. He started looking through binoculars to find out where his enemy was. As soon as he saw him, he immediately shot him.

So loud is the sound of the trigger from his rifle to make the wild birds that are now flying.

However, despite the fact that it is not covered, Acudan is able to see from a distance of up to tens of meters.

This is his natural talent. Although his abilities always match the average, Acudan has the ability to see from a distance, although it's not very clear, and he's sure who shot him.Acudan is famous for his abilities, and he is often referred to as the Eagle-Eye Acudan, even though his sight is not as far away as that eagle's.

But this teenager named Acudan is remembering something that makes him sad to roll on the ground.

“Why? Why do I just have this ability? Why? Just one, and that's not enough to say perfect, hiks.” Acudan cried and hit the ground.

“Acudan? Are you okay?”
“What? Don't you see I'm sad now?” Say Acudan doesn't stop crying.

“Just leave it. He only pretended to cry even though he was strong and won.”