Inconsequential people?

Jason didn't believe the words of the schoolgirl president.

Whether it is the overall layout of the painting, or the frowning appearance of the female student council president, it is telling Jason that this 'back' is not simple.

But he wasn't asking.

The female student councillor has already made it clear that she does not want to inform him.

Jason's character is destined not to be entangled.

What's more, he still has a secret technique in his hand.

Without saying anything more, Jason opened the box.

A parchment scroll appeared inside the box, unfolded it, and he read it carefully.

It was a brand new parchment roll, and the smell of nitrate still retained on it.

For not original, Jason doesn't mind.

The relationship between the two parties is not to the extent that they can look at the precious original.

Moreover, Jason was skeptical that after all these years, it would have been possible to look at it.

After all, the old Tydi said before that the Pruss family had a decline, and the preservation in its heyday was naturally worry-free, but if there was a decline, it might be.

But it's not about Jason.

He just needed to make sure that the secret art in his hand was real.

Pruss Forge Technique!

At the very beginning of the scroll, the name of the arcane art is written.

"In the name of the family?"

Jason was a little surprised.

This kind of secret art should be the core secret art of the family.

The student council president standing next to her naturally guessed Jason's thoughts when she saw Jason's surprise.

"Don't worry."

"It's not our family's core secret art."

"Don't forget the dawn."

Said the female student council president.

Is the core of the Dawn Body Forging Technique?

Jason thought, and then, adjusting his breathing to stop being distracted, began to concentrate on reading.

He read through it first, then peruse.

Then, compared to the [Gryphon Body Forging], he quickly discovered the difference, the [Gryphon Body Forging] is characterized by adhering to the ferocity and dexterity of its own faction, while the [Prussian Body Forging] has only one characteristic: defense!

Make your skin, muscles, bones, and even your internal organs more resistant to blows.

There is a breathing method of sitting and lying inside, but what makes Jason puzzled is that no matter whether he is sitting and walking, the [Pruss Body Forging Technique] is crawling.

This made Jason frown again and look at the schoolgirl president who had stayed aside, apparently to explain his doubts.

However, this time, the female student council president shook her head.

"Don't ask me."

"I don't know."

"I haven't practiced it."

The female student council president said very dryly.

"Not only does the [Prouss Body Forging Technique] require extremely high talent, but women are not suitable for the [Prous Body Forging]."

The female student council president then explained.

Then, the student council chairwoman paused, hesitated slightly, and spoke again.

"I suggest you change your mysticism."

"The [Pruss Body Forging Technique] is not only difficult to get started, but even more difficult to improve, it requires a variety of precious potions as an aid to reach a considerable level."

"And, even at that level, it's hard to resist the current artillery fire."

"If you want to change, I can explain it to my father."

The schoolgirl president looked at Jason.

But Jason shook his head again.

"I'm very talented."

Jason replied.

The student council president glared, and her breathing became rapid again.

"Whatever you want."

After leaving such a sentence behind, the female student councillor did not say another word after that.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Jasonmo memorized it several times, and when he found that nothing was missing, he raised his hand and put the parchment roll into the box and exchanged it for the schoolgirl council president.

Without any inquiry, the student council president, who took the box, turned around and went upstairs.

Jason waited while he silently recited again to deepen his impression.

And his eyes were involuntarily on the oil painting.

Or to be more precise, on that 'back'.

His mind involuntarily diverged.

What does that person look like?

Is that greatsword an exaggeration?

What's going on in that huge bag?

One after the other, doubts appeared in Jason's mind.

And as such doubts appeared, his heart involuntarily beat faster.

Boom!

Knock knock!

It's just that Jason didn't realize it, he was still thinking about it.

Until......

Broken heart!

Bang!

A muffled thud rang out in Jason's chest, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

He came back to his senses in one fell swoop.

Then he saw the dagger stuck in his chest.

A man in camouflage and oil paint on his face was holding the dagger, turning it around and giving Jason a cruel smile.

And the female student councillor who returned was already unconscious at this moment.

"Jason?"

"Sure enough, for someone like you with post-traumatic stress syndrome, some small measures are the best means."

The dagger wielder whispered.

Then, the other party, who had the ticket in hand, sighed slightly.

"It's a shame that you had the opportunity to join us."

"But, you gave up."

"You chose death."

"I'll bring back your head and pay tribute to those little cubs."

"Of course."

"You won't be lonely, and the people related to you will be treated the same."

"That's right!"

"Edward! That annoying Edward! ”

"He's the first after you!"

The other party seemed to be chattering, babbling and talking.

The face covered in oil paint was distorted in a strange way.

It's as if you can't hold back and don't say anything, but you can't help it.

But there are solutions.

Jason lowered his head and stared at the other party coldly.

The talkative other party didn't notice such a gaze at all.

In the eyes of the other party, Jason is a dead man.

Therefore, when the broad-bladed short-handled machete swept over his neck, the other party's face was surprised, and the disbelief in his eyes almost turned into substance.

Thump!

The dagger-wielding man fell to the ground, quickly silent.

Jason pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest, and the wound on his chest quickly recovered, and the blood stained on the dagger quickly dried up and lost its vitality.

Bite.

Jason casually threw the dagger on the ground, carefully examined the attacker, and after confirming that the other party was dead, he picked up the shotgun, pistol, magazine, grenade, etc. on the other party's body, and then woke up the female student council president who was knocked unconscious.

"Ahh

"Be careful!"

The student council president, who had just woken up, let out an exclamation before she fell unconscious.

Because her exclamation stopped abruptly.

She saw the corpses on the ground.

Then, the name of the corpse was called directly.

"'Phantom Thorn'!"

With this exclamation, the female student council president immediately looked at Jason in disbelief.

You know, the 'Phantom Thorn' is not a trainee member of the 'Ghost Squad', but one of the official members in the true sense of the word.

Moreover, even in the 'Ghost Squad', the other party belongs to the kind of person who is the most troublesome.

Because, what the other party is good at is assassination.

The 'Ghost Squad', which has been in the crisis of mission failure several times, relied on the assassination of the other party to turn the tables on the Jedi.

Even, in some ways, the 'Phantom Thorn' is the danger that the Pruss family fears the most.

And now, 'Phantom Thorn' has been killed by Jason.

While the female student council president breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of unreality suddenly rose in her heart.

Dawn. In this battle, the Pruss family finally won back one percent.

"Thank you."

The chairwoman said.

Then, you have to push the door out.

But he was stopped by Jason.

Jason pulled the schoolgirl president back, and the shotgun he had just carried in his hand pulled the trigger directly in the direction of the door-

Bang!