After giving a few simple instructions, Scathach left.
When she came back a week later, the cabin had been completed.
"Not bad." Looking at the simple hut in front of her, Scathach nodded slightly, "Did you do this by yourself?"
"Yeah." Kevin, who had just returned from fetching water from the stream in the forest, nodded, thought for a moment and added, "But most of the furniture here was brought from home. I didn't tell Cu Chulainn and the others the truth."
"What did you say to them?" Scathach walked up and touched Kevin's head almost out of habit, and then sat aside.
"I said I would be practicing outside, and it would probably be a long time before I return."
"They let you go just like that?" Scathach looked at Kevin, a little curious.
"Cu Chulainn helped me stop Connor and the others." Kevin smiled and said, "Then I ran here... but to Grandpa Kesba's side."
Hearing this, Scathach nodded and said lightly: "Well, don't worry, I will say hello to Kaisba in a while."
"Thank you for your help, Master." Kevin said respectfully.
Scathach smiled and said, "Well, a week has passed. Have you decided what you want to learn?"
As the king of martial arts, Scathach can use almost any weapon, and they are all at the master level or even above!
It is precisely because of this that the students under her guidance can make rapid progress. After all, she has a pair of discerning eyes and can give the most accurate guidance to others.
"Gun!" Kevin barely hesitated.
But everyone has his or her specialty, and it is obvious that Scathach's specialty is guns. After all, this is a martial art that can kill gods!
Scathach was slightly surprised and said calmly, "Reason."
Kevin is a man that even Scathach considers to be rational. He naturally understands that the more advanced the ability, the harder it is to learn, not to mention that his talent is very poor!
"Master, you didn't give me any advice." Looking at Scathach, Kevin whispered his reasons: "I don't think it's because Master doesn't give any advice, but Master thinks that disciples have to start from scratch in everything they learn. In this case, then I dare to learn the best!"
To catch up with Cu Chulainn, the most dazzling hero of this era, is an extremely difficult task in itself, not to mention that Kevin is not just satisfied with just following!
"...you brat."
Scathach understood Kevin's meaning. She looked at Kevin in front of her and glanced at the magic sword on his body: "I originally thought that you would learn sword skills to reduce some of the difficulty, but I didn't expect that you are even stronger than I thought!"
"Originally, I thought you were rational, but now... I suddenly feel that I was wrong." Although she said so, Scathach couldn't hide the smile that was slightly upturned at the corner of her mouth.
"Do you want to be a hero?" Scathach asked the question again.
"No." Kevin shook his head again, but this time he added: "But I don't want to be weaker than Cu Chulainn!"
It is true that Kevin wants to keep up with Cu Chulainn's pace and help him in the future, but has Kevin, who has always been suppressed by Cu Chulainn, really never thought about fighting back one day?
"You don't want to be a hero, but you don't want to be weaker than others... Whatever."
Kevin's choice not only made Scathach feel that he was overestimating his abilities, but instead made her more interested in Kevin, and... looking forward to it!
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The Recorder of Type-Moon History
FanfictionKevin: "I have a pair of magic eyes, eyes that record the past and engrave the tales of heroes. They will choose the son of time, and I will follow him, witnessing his courage and his fall. Whether I want to or not, I walk within this grand epic. Th...