Orion (The Hunter)

Sparring

Ziran laughed as she did not expect Orion to be able to compensate so quickly. Even he could escape from every single attack tactic. The instincts of a hunter cannot be underestimated.

" I'm great, aren't I ?" orion asked with his hands still preparing to strangle Ziran's neck. The thumb and index finger along with the middle finger prepare to press the nerves in the neck of Ziran. Not to kill but at least Ziran will weaken or lose his voice.

This was the science that his father had taught him first. It looks like a strangle but actually only presses the nerves in the neck of the opponent. The goal is not to kill but rather make the opponent unable to speak or limp like running out of energy.

" Well I admit it, the Frendick lineage does have a superior seed." Ziran releases a lock in Orion's hands. At the same time, the hand of Orion who was ready to choke him was released.

But suddenly Ziran kicked Orion's stomach to make the man back his steps while grimacing in pain.

" Sneaky." said Orion.

Ziran smiled obliquely looking at him. " It's needed when you're facing an opponent. Remember Orion don't give your opponent leeway even if he talks about stopping. Because the opponent will forever remain the opponent. Now, later, tomorrow, or later."

" I understand thanks for your advice Zai." Orion straightened his body and walked over to Ziran.

" You.., messed up." continued after seeing Ziran's performance after fighting him.

Ziran tidied her hair while chuckling feeling funny. Only time did he feel defeated by someone else. Even before Ziran had fought with Hansen Frendick but not like this. He was indeed strong yet not as good as Orion now.

" I think you're going to be a great leader" Ziran said.

" I'm still learning." Orion replied lowly then undressed on top of him due to too much sweat.

Ziran whistled looking at that. His eyes looked in admiration at the tattoo on Orion's left chest. So cool and aesthetic, I don't know which great person could have created such a beautiful tattoo for Orion.

" Tatomu is cool." he commented.

Orion smiled faintly hearing that. " This is the symbol that I will use later if N country can rise again."

Ziran was silent for a moment then looked at Orion. " I'd love to be part of your country. Although I was born in this country but I want to be one of the residents of N. That's if you want to let it."

" Of course, but before that we have to kill Galiendro first so you can get permission to move countries." Orion replied.

Ziran clucked in annoyance and pointed at Orion's burly arm. " You know how to piss me off young."

Orion laughed and grabbed Ziran out of the training room. To this day it is enough to get here first his learning. Other times Orion wants to return to springing with Ziran to see the development of his own training.

And Ziran of course he will use as his fighting opponent after Rigel.

Hah, Orion increasingly wants to quickly learn all martial arts and become strong before facing the General of this country.

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Orion slid his body on the couch. Ziran walked into the kitchen to get a drink.

" Juice or mineral !" Ziran shouted from the kitchen.

" Minerals !" reply Orion shouted as well. He stared at the clock on his wrist. There is still some time left to pick up the country's favorite doctor.

" It's your drink." Ziran gave a bottle of cold aqua before sitting on the sofa.

Orion woke up and put on his top clothes. Then take a drink with a lazy face.

" Hey, when did you play with the Decandra ?" ask Ziran.

" Basic cool, just answer what is the trouble anyway ?!" Ziran changed to sneer at the lazy Orion.

" Huh ! Zai later." Orion answered with patience. How else do you want ? His strength was drained from the sparring earlier and now his body needed rest.

Orion wants to sleep until tomorrow morning if he doesn't remember the hunt that has been out of his comfort zone. Now it was time for him to meet Orion's parents and keep them according to his vows first.

" I'm coming ?" pinta Ziran's.

Orion laid back his body on the sofa and shook his head to refuse.

Ziran immediately clucked and looked unacceptable. He also needs entertainment like everyone else. Orion's friends, they play with freedom. Well if he is ? Let alone going out, basking in the sun alone he almost never.

Because here Ziran only teach and practice. After that eat, drink, bathe, and sleep. Wake up and teach and practice. That's all he did during this mission.

Ziran is not unhappy to do the mission given Orion. But it would be nice if he came to see and feel a little entertainment.

" Why ?" ask Ziran.

" burden." Orion answered casually as he closed his eyes preparing for sleep.

Ziran's eyes widened for a moment. Orion called it a burden ? Hey ! From what part of him this is called a burden ?!.

" Hey ! Don't just talk !" ziran shouted loudly.

Orion ignored that scream. He took a pair of handsets out of his pants pocket and put them on. His rest time will be wasted if he continues to hear screams blaring from Ziran. The old man was so noisy that he made his ears go numb.

" The Orion !" Ziran yelled in annoyance calling Orion. But the call remains unheeded.

" The Orioonn !" and the scream grew more and more with Ziran crashing into Orion's body. The pinching of Orion's shoulders and ears was merciless as an impingement of his pity.

Orion immediately opened his eyes and glared at the Ziran above his body. How insolent the old man was and how dare he be on top of this sexy body of his. " Stop or slam you now !"

" You won't be able to." Ziran further tightens the pinch in Orion's ear.

" Akh ! Zai is sick ! You're so outrageous, let go of this pinch of yours !"

Ziran grinned happily. Now it's Orion's turn to scream and it's what happens. Know this Ziran will do from the beginning.

" Zai is off !" Orion screamed in pain. Gosh, his ears could break if they keep going like this. Ziran the old bangka pervert and damn. Orion's gonna really slam him right now.

" You pissed me off Orion." Ziran replied.

" You !" Orion glared furiously staring at Ziran on top of him.

" What huh ?! You want to piss me off again ? It won't ! I didn't..."

BRUG !

" Akh !"

" Crucify you !" Orion smiled happily after successfully slamming Ziran's body from the top of the sofa to the floor.

Immediately he moved and grinned viciously at Ziran who was in pain. He told you never to provoke him or see for yourself the consequences.

" Orion you're cruel !" shouted Ziran.

" You just found out ?"