You get it again?

You get it again?

Can you tell me what you know? Do you understand what?

Jason looked at Peters, I understand you, and shook his head slightly, not intending to entangle with the other party on this issue.

"Have breakfast?"

Jason asked.

"Nope."

"The guards here are terrible."

"I have to get out as soon as possible."

After Peters finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

However, before leaving, the swordsman of the 'Cat Cave' suddenly turned around and said solemnly to Jason:

"No matter what happens, I'll be on your side."

"I'm staying at the Octopus Tavern in the harbor for the time being."

"Anything, you can go there and find me."

As soon as the words fell, Peters took a few leaps, light as a cat, and disappeared from Jason's field of vision.

Then, instead of taking a step right away, Jason turned his head to look behind him.

At some point, Gerald stood there with a smile on his face.

"A very good friend."

"He showed up here shortly after you fell asleep."

"But it didn't bother you, and I kept an eye on you."

Gerald said.

"Do you know Peters?"

Jason asked.

"I don't know, but I do."

"The heir to the 'Cat Cave'."

"He has some inheritance secret techniques that some guys care about a lot, and he has been surrounded and suppressed, but he has escaped, and the secret technique of 'Cat Hole' is destined for him to be good at these."

"As for more, it's up to him to act as your coachman."

Gerald didn't hide it, and said 1510.

"How many will you get there?"

Jason asked.

It was only after Peters had left that he discovered Gerald's aura behind him.

However, Jason can be sure that Gerald definitely didn't just arrive.

"When he appeared."

Gerald laughed.

"Have breakfast together?"

Jason invited.

"Of course."

Gerald nodded.

Under the morning sun, Jason and Gerard walked side by side on the beach.

When returning to the lodge from the side of the reef pile, breakfast was already prepared with the efforts of several chefs.

Sausages and bread were piled up on the table like a hill.

The clam soup boiled in a large pot is served in a small bowl.

The salad made of baby tomatoes, lettuce and corn was put in five pots, and each pot required two people to lift.

The milk was served in barrels, large vats for beer, a total of three barrels.

On the other side of the seat, a whole piece of cheese was spread all over the corner.

Obviously, after learning about Jason's appetite last night, these chefs have turned a breakfast for three into a breakfast for thirty.

Denise was already sitting at the table.

But the sleepy-eyed Denise seemed to be sleepwalking, staggering and eating bread.

"Morning, Jason~"

"Morning, Gerald."

Looking at Jason and Gerald who walked in, Denise greeted him vaguely.

Jason glanced at the book that Denise put on his lap, although he couldn't see the title clearly, but it was certain that this was definitely one, and Denise's appearance was naturally that he stayed up all night.

Jason saw it.

Naturally, Gerald saw it.

"Denise, go to bed early in the future."

Gerald, who had automatically brought in his elders, told Denise.

"I want to go to bed early, too!"

"I told myself to read another page and go to sleep! Look at one more page and go to sleep! But look at it, and the sky will be bright! ”

Denise looked helpless.

"You can try reading during the day."

"Go to bed early at night."

Gerald gives pertinent advice.

"Hmm."

Denise nodded.

After that, I ate three more sausages, two loaves of bread, a bowl of salad, drank two glasses of milk, and returned to my room with a bowl of clam soup to catch up on my sleep.

Jason, on the other hand, danced his hands and moved left and right.

The previous dream made his appetite better.

Gerald was holding milk and bread as he watched Jason eat with a smile.

Every time he sees Jason eating, he always feels like he's working up an appetite.

However, he needs a little more sleep than he needs to eat now.

After not resting for too long, even Gerald, who has a strong physique, feels sleepy.

However, he will definitely not show it in front of Jason.

After a brief breakfast, Jason followed Gerald back to the beach.

On the beach at this moment, little Leader was already standing there with a long sword and a flintlock pistol.

"Jason-sama, morning."

Little Leader greeted Jason.

"Early."

Jason responded.

Then, having put down the weapon in his hand, Little Leader hurried away.

It's not to avoid suspicion.

In fact, little Leader once systematically studied the secret art of the griffon school.

Also Professor Gerald's.

He's leaving just because there's more to deal with.

What happened yesterday......

But it's far from over.

After Little Leader leaves, Gerald begins teaching Jason.

"The griffin genre is characterized by both dexterity and ferocity."

"It's the same whether it's swordsmanship, fighting or shooting."

"Among them, shooting skills have just appeared with the appearance of flintlock pistols, and they are not perfect, but they are also the best to learn and the fastest to get started, so we will start with the simplest."

With that, Gerald placed a stone about 30 meters away and picked up a powder flintlock pistol.

Then, Gerald leaped backwards.

Bang!

In mid-air, the flintlock pistol went off.

In the firelight, a stone from a distance of 30 meters flew into the sky.

But it doesn't end there.

While Jason was focusing all his attention on the flintlock pistol, a bomb with a fuse lit landed somewhere.

Rumble!

A large crater was blown out of the beach where the pebbles were located.

"Very stealthy throwing."

"It's also very dexterous."

"There was almost no sound."

"No, it's the gunshots that drown out the sound."

Looking at the big pit, Jason had a deeper understanding of what Gerald called 'dexterity and ferocity'.

"Jumping backwards isn't the only option."

"You can also step backwards or roll backwards."

"The most important thing is that you have to time the bomb you throw and the skill to throw it."

As he spoke, Gerald raised his left hand and pointed to the wrist joint of his left hand with his right hand.

"Remember, the wrist will be the focus!"

"Be careful not to raise your forearm, it will cause the enemy to be on guard, you have to use your shoulder to drive the big arm and then the small arm, do an inside rotation and throw the bomb!"

"If you can't get the amplitude right at first, use a back roll to cover up the throw."

Gerald got to the point.

Jason listened intently.

Then, it's time to get into training.

Holding a long-pole flintlock pistol, he rolled again and again, and threw the bomb again and again.

Shooting, for those with a skillful level of [gunpowder weapons. For Jason, it's not difficult.

Even if you add a variety of actions, it's the same.

The difficulty is the throw afterward.

Each throw, either not stealthy enough, or deflected the target.

And that's what Jason was the focus of the next few hours

The sun rises from the east to the middle of the sky and then slowly sets in the west.

Jason, who relied on the 'holy water' to constantly replenish his strength, had practiced hundreds of times.

Progress is evident naturally!

At this time, Jason can already shoot and roll skillfully and throw more accurately.

This means that he has mastered the basics of 'Griffon Marksmanship'.

Not an illusion of the ego.

Rather, it has an accurate display of text.

[Master Gryphon Shooting (Basic)!] 】