Elf: The trainer of the six-style opening

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Makise looked around his small room, seemingly looking for something.

In the end, he found that he was still the only one, and a look of disappointment appeared on Makise's face. This was also the first time Makise showed his expression since he was beaten by those boys.

"It turned out to be a dream. I said, how could someone be so kind to me?"

After using a self-deprecating tone to cover up his inner disappointment, Makise walked out of his hut with a dagger, still recalling the dream just now in his mind.

In the dream, a big brother appeared in front of him, listened to him talk about his pain, and also released a warm light to quickly heal his long-term injuries.

Makise couldn't help but be immersed in that warm feeling. It wasn't until the big brother left that he hurriedly woke up. Later, Makise discovered that it was a dream of his.

Thinking about it, Makise walked into the village.

It is now dinner time, and the tempting aroma of food can be heard in every house.

Arriving near the home where the leader was still there, Makise waited patiently.

For this day, Makise endured for an unknown amount of time, and naturally figured out the other party's whereabouts.

Looking at the end of the deserted street, Makise couldn't help but recall that after his father, an Orion, died, his mother worked hard to raise him.

One rainy night, his mother died of illness in front of her bed. Among those who had been favored by her father in the past, no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

Makise can't forget the rainy night when he buried his mother. Makise can't forget those indifferent villagers. Makise can't forget those villagers who were favored by his father but did not recognize that he and his mother were from the village after his death.

Makise could not forget those villagers who allowed their children to bully him and wanted to force him to death.

I don’t know when the seeds of hatred were planted. After irrigation, they have now blossomed and bear fruit. It is also the turn of these villagers to reap the consequences.

When footsteps sounded, Makise retracted his thoughts and clenched the dagger in his hand.

When the incident came to an end, Makise no longer had any emotions in her heart, and all she could think about was sending the dagger into the boy's heart.

Makise had secretly observed this road countless times. This place was also a perfect location carefully selected by Makise, and it was absolutely foolproof.

Holding his breath, Makise waited quietly for Iwamura to pass by him.

He rushed out as fast as he could, and after looking at the position of Iwamura's heart, Makise thrust in with all his strength.

Faced with sudden changes, no matter how precocious Iwamura is, he is still just a 12-year-old child.

Severe pain and fear instantly occupied his heart, and he couldn't help but scream loudly in panic.

"Help! Help!"

Looking at Iwamura who was screaming loudly, Makise knew that he still overestimated his strength and sharpness.

Having been malnourished for a long time, he was much weaker than his peers, not to mention that his dagger was not sharp enough. Iwamura, who he targeted, was also extremely strong, so he was unable to kill him with one blow as he imagined.

The only good thing is that Iwamura, who was frightened and stabbed by himself, is now struggling only by instinct, which makes it easier for Ron to hit the target.

The disadvantage is that Iwamura's shouts will probably attract villagers here soon, and he will probably die here.

Thinking of this, Makise used more force on his men. Even if he died, he would have someone to support him!

Pressing on Iwamura, Makise clenched the dagger in his hand and stabbed madly one after another.

During the struggle, Iwamura used the blurred moonlight to see Makise's blood-stained face clearly.

At this moment, Iwamura felt that Makise was so strange, so strange that it scared him.

The blood flowed out of the body bit by bit, and Iwamura's resistance became smaller and smaller.

Although Makise's previous sneak attack failed to kill Iwamura, it also caused great injuries to Iwamura. Otherwise, Iwamura would not have been beaten by Makise.

After forcefully sending the dagger into Iwamura's heart, Makise let out a long sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed, making Makise's whole body relax.

Feeling Iwamura's body gradually getting colder, Makise smiled for the first time since his mother's death, with guilt in his eyes.

He once promised his mother to live a good life. Today, he is going to break his promise. Soon the villagers will rush over to see this scene and then arrest him.

Even my strong self couldn't resist it, let alone my current powerless self.

Picking up the dagger, Makise was ready to kill himself, which would be happier than dying in the hands of those villagers.

After making up his mind, Makise stabbed the dagger at his throat, but suddenly a hand stopped him.

"Who are you!?"

Looking warily at the man in black robes who seemed to appear out of thin air, Makise subconsciously wanted to protect himself with a dagger, but his wrist held by the other party could not move, and he was unable to resist at all.

"Come with me, you don't deserve to die here."

With that said, the man in black robe hugged him whole regardless of whether he agreed or not.

Gardevoir didn't know when he appeared behind them, and used teleportation to take the two of them and disappear.

He used teleportation one after another, and when he stopped, he had already arrived in a forest.

It was Gardevoir's hypnosis that prevented those who came after hearing the news from approaching, otherwise it would be difficult for Makise to kill Iwamura before those people came.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you save me?"

Looking at the familiar forest around him, how could Makise not know that the other party was trying to save him, but his vigilance still did not drop, and he looked at the man in black robes warily.

"Have you forgotten the dream before? Look at the injuries on your body."

After hearing the words of the man in black robe, Makise was stunned on the spot as if struck by thunder, and then began to check the injuries on his body.

Indeed, as the man in black robe said, all the injuries on his body were healed, and there was no pain anywhere in his body.

Before, I was so immersed in the action that was about to begin that I ignored the changes in my body.

Makise even felt that if his injuries did not recover, Iwamura would probably kill him again.

"I heard the story about you, but I won't help you get revenge. I will only give you strength. What you want to do in the end is up to you."

Before Makise could ask, the man in black robe took the lead and said to Makise.

"What do I need to pay?"

Looking at the man in black robe, Makise showed a calmness that was inconsistent with his age and asked Ron.

"It's very simple. After you take revenge, you will do things for me in the future. How about that?"

"Fair enough, I agreed."

This time Makise didn't hesitate and agreed.

"Why don't you ask me what you want to do for me? What if you go against the alliance? Or, from the beginning, you had no intention of fulfilling your promise after it was done."

Staring at Makise closely, the man in black robe could not help but turn cold.

"When I was suffering, I tried to pray for help from the Alliance, but what I got was cruel abandonment. Why should I be loyal to the Alliance? As long as you give me strength, as long as you can let me take revenge, no matter what you ask me to do! "

Kneeling on one knee in front of the man in black robe, Makise said firmly.

"Very good, I promise you!"