I Am No King's

Chapter 66 – Concentration and Patience

~Lacuna POV~

　

Ugh, it's morning again.

　

It was the first thing that came to mind when the sun touched my sight.

　

It's been a long time since it was the first thing that happened when I woke up. This job really weighed on my mind. Not his real job, but something else. And, the Adams family made it worse last night.

　

Normally, I'd wake up before sunrise and get a little exercise, warm-up. However, if there are many thoughts like this, I choose to wake up more during the day.

　

"Pick up...."

　

"...he?"

　

I was a little surprised when I heard this voice. When I realized, I had seen Blonde fall asleep on the side, one bed with me.

　

Ah, uh, okay, I have a few questions, starting with how he could have moved from the couch here without triggering a single trap, then how could I not have noticed it, and why he's here.

　

Ah, if I think about it, for the second question, I kind of remember, vaguely. Last night, at whatever time, I felt Blonde move into the room and sneak into the bed. However, it seems, since I did not feel any threat from Blonde's movements, I let it go. Yes, the mind of the sleeping man, it is ordinary.

　

Suddenly, without asking for permission, this woman grabbed my stomach and rubbed her cheeks.

　

"Hey wake up."

　

"Get me."

　

I pinched Blonde's cheek, pulling him to a stretch. Thanks to my pinch, she let go of her embrace, and woke up.

　

"Who gave you permission to sleep here?"

　

"Know Huha–"

　

"Repeat," I said, releasing the pinch.

　

"sickness..." Blonde caressed his cheeks. "I want to sleep in bed, too. My apartment no longer has doors, and your living room is full of weapons. My choice is just this bed."

　

Okay, reason is acceptable. I also have no problem sharing a bed with a girl. The next question is,

　

"How did you get here without triggering a single one of my traps? From the sofa to here, at least, I've set up four traps that will instantly cut or burn your body."

　

"Uh, I was also a bit doubtful at first. However, after trying, I finally found the trigger thread that you put all over the house."

　

I sat the blonde in front of me. Now, the two of us are sitting face to face, on the bed, looking at each other. However, Blonde was unable to accept my view. He threw away his sight immediately.

　

"Can you please explain in detail what you're doing?"

　

"Um, all right, but," Blonde paused for a moment. "May you please don't look at me like that. I feel ashamed of myself."

　

　

"D-yes."

　

Finally, Blondie began to explain. He did not dare to look into my eyes at all, his gaze wandering all over the place.

　

"I'm just trying to feel all the material in this room. You know, like when we try to detect all the material when we enter a new house or confront someone else."

　

"Yes, then?"

　

"I do the same thing, just concentrate more. From there, I didn't know what, but I felt that there was material running across the entire length of this apartment. The presence of this material is very thin, I concluded metal thread or something. Of course, it took me a long time to find it."

　

"How long?"

　

"Eh? Ah, maybe half an hour."

　

Pretty long. However, when compared to normal people, he was quite fast. No. gabe. In fact, I should praise him because he can avoid all those traps. For a long time, there was only one person who could avoid all the traps I set up, and that person was completely abnormal. On the other hand, Blonde is a normal person.

　

Blondes are normal people, but I have to put my thumbs up on his patience and his ability to concentrate. Not everyone can be patient and concentrate for up to half an hour just to find the metal thread, which in this case is a scattered silver thread.

　

If I remember, last night, he was able to move the knife around the body to dispel the incoming bullets. In other words, even though he could not control the lead skillfully, like Red, he could sense where the lead was coming from and fend it off. If he didn't possess extremely high concentration strength, he wouldn't be able to do so.

　

Hehe. Maybe, I found another diamond in the rough.

　

"Bright, I have an offer for you. Do you want to be my student?"

　

"Eh.... huh?" Blonde tilts head.

　

Seriate

　

　

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