The Ghoul Boy: Indra

Day 3

(Beginning of Day 3) The sun has risen up and Indra was still asleep, Lille was in the shower. As Lille finish up cleaning herself, she walked around with a towel wrapped around her. She quickly changed into a set of clothes she bought yesterday while they were heading to the Inn. Indra still being asleep, Lille looked at him and chuckled. "Such a silly child." She said as she poked him to wake him up. Indra opened his eyes slowly and looked at Lille who was wearing a white dress that went to her knees. He yawned and sat up, rubbing his eyes. "What time is it?" He asked her. She looked at the clock. "It's 7:45, sir." He looked at her. "Stop calling me sir, please. I'ma take a shower and once I get out, you're going to stay right here." He said to her as a demand, she nodded of course. Indra got up and reached into his bag to grab clothes and shampoo/conditioner and body wash. He walked into the bathroom and started to take a shower. It would take him 10 minutes to clean himself up and the last 4 minutes was getting clothes on. He walked out of the bathroom and looked at her. "I'll be back in a few hours, if you're hungry call for service and if anyone knocks look through the hole." Lille nodded. He went out of the room and headed out of the Inn to get supplies. Lille sat on the bed and looked around, she was thinking of what she could do. Then an idea popped into her head, she would make Indra a gift. Indra was walking around the market getting him and Lille supplies like food, water, clothes, and while he was looking around he notice that there was this sign for a trainer for people to use swords. He looked at the paper and took it as he went to the place the paper was wanting him to go to. He knocked on the door and walked in, the master walked over to him. "So you're the only one that came." He said to Indra. Indra looked around and nodded. "I guess so." He responded. The 45 year old man chuckled and nodded. "You seem to be the prefect student, but first you shall show me how you fight." He said as he drew out a sword from a barrel. Then he dashed over to Indra as he grabbed a sword near him and clashed his sword with his own. Indra hold himself up pretty well against the sword master. After a few clashes and slashes at each other, the old man would raise his hand. "Good job, young one. You shall be my successor." He said as Indra looked at him and nodded. So from day to day, Indra would train with the old man while getting home late with Lille sleeping now and then. Until one morning...
(End of Day 3)