The Steady Reincarnation

Train Tanding

Inside the dining room, there seemed to be three people doing the night quietly, but after that the atmosphere became melted with some discussion that was always thrown by the three people in turn.

However, all of that came to a halt when a young man, Haris, applied for a match practice with his father, Louis. They were initially worried because his son was too rushed, let alone practice the match was indeed his name, but actually training the match is an activity that tests each other's strength without giving up.

"Are you sure, son? Although I'm your father, but I won't hesitate, you know?" Louis said with a slight threat.

However, Haris who heard that remained unmoved, with his sharp eyes staring intensely at Louis, he said, "I've grown up father, and my strength has increased greatly, I should have been the one who was more worried about Dad because now his bones had been gout. Ehaha!" His intonation suddenly changed, and it made his father laugh wryly because he had been laughed at by his son.

"Did you think I'd give up?" 

"It's true, isn't it? Besides, I've been, "Oh, oh, baby, please massage me, my bones have been poked.." Pfft, hahahaha!!" Haris further provoked his father by mimicking the style of Louis who had previously been affected by gout.

Looking at her son's behavior, Riana chuckled, but in contrast to Louis who held back the anger by clenching his hands tightly.

"This child…!!" Pissed Louis, "Alright! I'll fight you next week, in the meantime don't let your guard down, okay!?" Said his father, then went to the room for some reason. However, before long he had already come out wearing a thick coat.

"Where are you going, dad?" Haris asked when he accidentally saw his father was about to leave the house.

Hearing the voice behind him, Louis immediately stared with a lot of sweat began to wet him, he was sure if he said honestly, then his son would laugh at him in such a way.

"Dad's going to the barn." Louis tried to calm down.

As for Haris, he only looked at his father with a faint smile plastered on his face. "Alright, be careful of the training, you will not be able to do match practice!" Haris shouted loudly because his father had walked first without waiting for his answer.

'Damn it.' Louis's mind was humiliated.

One Week later.

In a large enough arena, there seemed to be a lot of villagers gathered to fill the arena with jostling. The reason they are willing to be like that, because there will be a match training show from father and son. And also they are the family of the village chief, for some reason Louis was chosen to be the next head of the village by the residents.

After a long wait, finally the main character began to enter the arena with leather armor covering their bodies, and not to forget also one of them was holding a wooden sword that had a length of about 80 cm.

They entered the arena, then bowed to each other a sign of greeting. And then after that, before the fight, they had a chance to chat with each other.

"Hey son, I've restored my powers, you know?" Louis said with a dirty smile.

"Hmm, huh? Okay, maybe you did restore your strength, but there's no denying that you're 48." Answer Haris flatly.

"What's the problem when you're old?" Ask Louis in wonder.

"Maybe it's already weak?" Haris answered his father.

Hearing the ridicule from his son, Louis could only smile wryly because it did not feel his son was growing bigger, so it could provoke him.

"You're a dear father's son, but as a parent, I have to educate you even harder!" Louis immediately charged towards Haris who was already in a combat-ready position.

When his position was getting closer to his son, Louis immediately launched his attack strongly and quickly. However, as well as Haris who had been waiting for the attack, he smiled then raised his sword over his head to resist his father's attack.

"Heard dad say that, I was flattered. However, I will defeat father with the result of your torture!" After saying that, Haris directly pushed Louis' sword, and then he attacked him with slashes on all sides.

Louis who had lost balance immediately forced himself to jump, then launched a round kick aimed at making his son faint with a kick hitting his head.

They did not say anything, but their seriousness was very high as if not a son and father, but a rival who had not met for a long time. 

With his reaction that had been trained to be super fast, Haris immediately resisted the twisting kick from his father by crossing his hand to hold the kick.

*dugh…

There was a loud bang from the attack, and of course made Haris position to be shifted very far because of his father's kick. 

'Daddy is great.' Inner Haris praised his father for being able to make his hand almost numb just because of his kick.

After that Haris raised his sword which he had stored in the hip when he was about to receive his father's attack. Without further ado Haris immediately lunged towards his father who was staying in place, then slowly came an aura out of his wooden sword until it gradually became bigger.

They both looked drawn, with each other exchanging roles between holding or attacking, and all of that seemed very stressful to the spectators who had now improved from not feeling the pressure from the strength of the two of them. Thank the witches who were in the village, for installing a barrier that was able to protect the audience.

Unlike the spectators, for the two of them the fierce fight was very exciting. Especially for Louis who could finally feel the pleasure of fighting after a long time.

However, since they were like that, it did not mean that they would be caught off guard. Because all this time Haris and Louis could not penetrate each other's defenses.

On the sidelines of the fight, Haris opened her mouth to say something.

"Dad, please don't hold your power! Where is your honor as a Swordsman!" Haris challenged Louis more deeply.

Hearing the babbling of his son forced Louis not to smile. "Are you sure, Haris?" Ask Louis with great pressure.

'Great, just talking alone had already produced this kind of heavy pressure. I'm almost hard to breathe.' Inner Haris could not bear to withstand the pressure generated by his father's aura.

Looking at his son who was still not serious, Louis immediately clucked in annoyance, then said, "Haris, where do you keep your honor as a Swordsman? In the trash? If it was like si—" had not finished his sentence, Louis was suddenly startled by the dark blue aura that seeped out from his son's body.

'This is crazy... all this time he kept an aura as close and as big as this? I didn't realize it.' Louis's inner heart slightly widened his eyes, but even though he felt surprised, he still showed his authority as a father and village chief.

Haris, who was about to kneel down, now started to rise slowly. He looked up at his father as he said, "Is this enough, father…?" Haris said giving a strange and frightening impression, because the boy who was previously smiling, is now wearing a scary expression with an ugly grin attached to his face.

Everyone was goosebumps looking at the sighting where the dense aura of two people who even had family status was now being clashed, and also the impact given was not only heavy pressure, but also, but the ground around them began to crack and disintegrate. But fortunately the barrier is safe, and does not suffer damage.

"This is my son." Said Louis bragging his son with a smile. However, at that moment the pleasure turned into seriousness, when his son began to launch the next attack.

Tak…

The bangs produced by their wooden swords gradually grew bigger and disrupted the hearing of the spectators, so they were forced to cover their ears using their hands.

Somewhere else.

In the courtyard of the house, a woman was sitting on a chair with a worried face waiting for the two men who were currently doing a match practice.

Yeah, correct. The woman was Riana who decided not to watch their match practice, because she could not bear to watch loved ones fighting like that, even if it was just practice.

'Just look if Haris gets hurt from his attack, then I'll torture him with the furniture!' Inner Riana when imagining her son coming home injured.

Return to the arena where the fight is now showing increasingly fierce.

Even so, now the match had started to enter the final minutes, because they both had gotten bruised in different places.

"Currently, if it's like this at last, then I'll have to put out full force." Haris said determinedly by getting ready to issue a full attack on his father.

Louis attacks him mercilessly, but Haris avoids everything as he is on standby before making a final attack. 

In the end there was a pause from Louis' attack that made Haris smile thinly, because this was the moment he was waiting for. And it took a few seconds, suddenly his wooden sword gave off an increasingly dense dark blue aura, and it came out massively.

Louis who saw that widened his eyes, then retreated in a jumping manner. Haris, who felt that his father was in a state of unpreparedness, charged straight at him and swung his sword horizontally.

When the sword swung, the previously stored aura instantly seeped out rapidly, and caused an extremely long slash effect. He was pretty sure his father could not run anywhere, because his strength was huge and fast.

However, his thoughts were too naive and haughty to judge the situation, for it was at that very moment that Louis whose tip of the nose was almost hit by a slash, it suddenly disappeared then appeared behind Haris with a hand holding the wooden sword raised upwards, and instantly swung it right into the trunk of his son's neck.

Arakk…

Haris's bone was immediately broken when he received the attack, and made him faint on the spot. As for his horizontal attack ended up hitting the Barrier to make it crack.

"Wooaah!!" As if unconcerned by the actions Louis had taken against his son, the audience cheered happily despite the admiration and sympathy for Haris who had fought as much as possible.

Unlike the audience, Louis who was now crouching near Haris' body put on a face of panic and fear, because it had crossed the line in launching an attack.

'I got too carried away! Die me, die me, die me!!' Inner Louis was frightened while imagining his wife scolding him.