Chapter 63: Tessley Vernallia
Click!
Kai held the chain of the pocket watch and letting it dangle down his hand. He smiled broadly. This event was something Bambam had created to 'strengthen the bonds of the sentinels'. Although it sounds absurd, it was fun to watch the guild all riled up in excitement.
He raised his hand to signal that the minute had started.
"Show me what you've got, scrawny boy" The man shook the bell between his fingers creating a pleasant ringing sound. "Show me the strength you used to complete the Trials."
Jagra stared at him. His ability wasn't an offensive type. He could only resort to reaching out and grabbing the man's hand like a jumping chicken. The man laughed as he raised his hand higher. What kind of joke was this?
Yoongi frowned. The sight was unpleasant to see. How do people find this hilarious? He glared at Angelo who was happily watching the scene. She instantly quieted as she pressed her lips together.
Tick!
Tick!
The ticking of the watch entered Jagra's ears. Only half a minute was left and if he didn't do anything, he knew he would become the night's laughing stock. He raised his head like a pouting child.
The bulky man laughed as he glanced at the watch. He shook his head in disappointment, "How foolish. It looks like this young man is as weak as he looks. I wonder how he even survived the Trials with this body of his? Hah! Go home to your-"
Suddenly, the man felt a chilling aura engulfing him. Out of instinct, he hardened his body to withstand anything that would come against him.
Something quick brushed against his face and he stiffened.
The man blinked. His eyes staring at no one in front of him. Disbelief immediately etched his face.
Ding!
The watch rang. The minute was finished.
Silence surrounded the hall. Not a mutter was heard as the people stared. Suddenly, they cheered loudly.
The man was confused. When he saw Kai shake his head and pointed behind him, he looked behind to look.
Jagra was panting as though he had consumed every bit of energy he had inside him. Sweat formed above his brows and his chest was slightly heaving. However, in between his fingers, the round bell rang pleasingly.
Narrowing his silver eyes, Yoongi could notice the slight tremble of Jagra's form. It was strange. Jagra looked too exhausted. The move was indeed fast that Moulin could only see a blur of the young man's figure, but he only executed one move. How can it consume so much energy from him?
The crowd didn't seem to notice Jagra's abnormality. They gave him delightful applause.
"I don't know how you did it but well done! You proved me wrong, boy" The bulky man smacked Jagra's back playfully. He laughed as he walked away.
Jagra sighed. His eyes were rapidly blinking. He wiped his sweaty forehead with his sleeve and walked towards Yoongi and Angelo.
"You did a splendid job." Angelo praised. With her hands on her waist, she returned her attention to the center. She was excited to be challenged by a sentinel!
Yoongi smiled at Jagra, "You should take a rest. Don't tire yourself much."
"A-ah... Yes, Thank you..." Jagra reddened in embarrassment. He lowered his gaze on the bell in his hand while he glanced at Yoongi.
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