Reincarnated Lizard Becomes Stronger by Having Fun

Scratched his head.

"That's probably what happened. Miss Shirley, please introduce yourself."

The girl's lips curled up slightly in an innocent smile and she walked forward.

[Huh~]

The pure white wings spread out, and he gently placed his hands on the drooping wings. He lifted his left foot and placed it on his right heel, then bowed to the girl.

Light and elegant.

"Hello~ Shirley Katrina."

"Angelia."

He responded with his own name out of courtesy.

The kitten looked at Mr. Pearson next to him.

Noticing the look in the little guy's eyes, Pearson nodded slightly.

"Now that we know each other, let's start training. By the way." Pearson looked at Angelica.

"Little Angelica, from today on she will be sharing the woodshed with you. I hope you don't mind."

"Ah."

Angelica nodded slightly.

They were just sharing a wooden shed, no different from before. As long as the other party didn't mind, she didn't care.

Shirley looked at the peer in front of her with curiosity. The feeling was a little different from before. In the past, when she followed her father to a new city, every time she went to school, she would be supported by a large number of human beings of the same age.

I can’t say I like that feeling. It’s okay at the beginning, but it starts to feel a bit troublesome when it happens too much.

But the peer in front of him seemed a little different.

I had come to the academy just to fool my father about my daily life, but now things seemed a little different.

It feels a bit fresh.

She glanced at the pure white figure standing next to her. Her gaze was very direct, without any concealment.

She... is staring at herself?

why?

Did you do anything yourself?

A pause in his steps.

Forget it, let’s train.

He looked at Mr. Pearson's back.

"Teacher, can we start?"

Pearson, who was just about to leave to find a place to relax, stopped and remembered after being reminded by his student.

I think I did agree to practice with the little guy yesterday.

It’s all Nanali’s fault. She was too cruel last night.

His hand subconsciously touched his waist.

"Oh, I think I said yesterday that I would train with you today."

"Okay, come on."

Although he looked weak, nothing could be seen from the outside.

Giving his student a hearty smile, Pearson grasped the hilt of the unsharpened training greatsword on the weapon rack next to him with one hand.

He picked up the huge sword in one hand and pointed it directly at his student.

"Let's get started, Angelica."

After receiving the teacher's order, Angelica kicked the weapon rack next to her without any hesitation. The hundred-pound training giant sword rotated in the air while she drew out another training giant sword with one hand in the same posture.

Seeing this scene, Pearson couldn't help but twitch his eyes even though it was not the first time.

Every time this happened, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

[Is this the value of triple S+ talent? ]

This power can almost be described as outrageous.

The giant training sword spun dozens of times in the air before it fell and was accurately kicked by a slender leg wearing small leather shoes before it could sink into the soil.

[Whoosh!]

The training giant sword flew directly towards the tall figure with the force of breaking through the air.

[Ding! ]

He chopped the flying giant sword with one sword.

Almost in the next second, the kitten appeared in front of Pearson, and the training giant sword in his hand, with a sharp and air-breaking posture, launched a simple and heavy blow towards the teacher.

The cat's pupils had already condensed into a vertical line, and its gaze was so focused that it couldn't be more focused.

It looks like he's going to have an outstanding graduation today.

[Zheng~!]

The broadsword used for training blocked the heavy blow steadily.

Sparks flew.

[click~]

The training greatsword was shaking as the kitten continued to exert pressure, but in contrast, the training greatsword that Pearson was blocking with one hand remained motionless and as steady as a rock.

The difference is obvious at a glance.

At this moment, Pearson raised his right leg and pulled it back.

The target of this kick is Angelica's belly. If it hits her, she will definitely lose her combat effectiveness.

He let go of the training giant sword in his hand and stomped his feet heavily on the muddy ground, leaving an inconspicuous small hole and raising dust.

He leaped high into the air, catching up with a giant training sword that had been chopped off by his teacher and was still spinning in the air, and grabbed the hilt before it fell.

[Huh!]

The raised dust was instantly blown away by a gust of wind, revealing a tall figure holding a sword in one hand.

There was a gleam of silver in the corners of his eyes.

His good student in sight launched an attack again.

Just like last time, a training flying sword still took the lead.

However, this time Pearson had no intention of taking the shot head-on.

He slightly tilted his body to avoid the flying training sword.

The giant sword flew past his tall figure.

The gust of wind blew his robe.

"Zheng!"

The palm training giant sword once again blocked the little guy's attack.

Seeing the little guy's serious look, Pearson showed a hearty smile on his face. In a trance, he felt that he saw his past self in this little guy.

At that time he was just a little boy, a little boy who trained hard every day.

"Good idea, Angelia."

"But this kind of cleverness is still secondary after all."

"You wanted to use the training giant sword for cover, but you overlooked one point. The flying giant sword is deadly."

"But the opponent is alive. Like this, I can choose not to take your giant sword."

The dark cat's pupils condensed, and the movement paused. In the next second, the giant sword in its hand was swung at a rhythm like a storm. With the kitten as the center, the body of the silver giant sword could no longer be seen, and only a crack appeared on the ground from time to time.

Feeling the increasingly fierce sword power of his student.

The corner of Pearson's mouth twitched slightly: ....

The training sword that was once held in one hand had already been switched to being held in both hands without him noticing.

[Huff~]

The intense physical exertion inevitably makes breathing become rapid.

But...she wants to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can she become a useful kitten.

Only become stronger...

[You lowly half-bloods, you were born to be slaves. ]

[Because of the lowliness in your blood.]

[Even the great Lord God will not look upon you, you do not even have a personhood, so you are sinful from the moment you are born.]

【You need to atone for your sins.】

The slave owner's nightmare-like words once again rang in his ears.

[Since you are a sinner, don't even think about running away. No matter how far you run, I promise that my monster will find you! ]

[If I find you...I promise I will make you suffer so much that you will regret running away.]

【Sinners should atone their sins. 】

[Don’t think about looking for your father or mother. You may not know. Forget it. I will tell you the good news when I feel better.]

【I am in a very good mood today. 】

[You may not know that it was actually your parents who sent you here. ]