Wildness and Masks

Chapter 6 – Ogre's martial arts teacher

"Thank you, big brother," the little girl beside him said gratefully to Ogre.

Ogre had just helped her get the cat down from the tree.

"Claw Cats aren't suitable as pets," Ogre warned the girl reaching out for the cat.

He didn't want the cat to hurt the girl—perhaps it reminded him of his own Magic Rabbit.

When he first got it, it kicked him a few times, but after Ogre ate a rabbit leg in front of it, it behaved.

However, cats are much harder to tame than Magic Rabbits.

"Little Miao is not just any cat," the girl said, feeling sorry for the cat that was frantically being held by the scruff of its neck by Ogre.

"Alright," Ogre said, not wanting to argue with someone so stubborn.

After all, it wasn't his business; it just reminded him of the old days.

"Meow!—Meow..." The Claw Cat, once in the girl's arms, bared its teeth at Ogre.

But when it met Ogre's ogre-like gaze, it immediately calmed down...

It felt like that guy might really eat it.@@@@

"Thank you, brother. Let's go, Miao Miao," the girl smiled at Ogre and skipped away.

"Such energy," Ogre remarked sincerely.

He saw himself in that child.

If he could always live carefree, maybe he would be like that too.

With a sigh, Ogre brushed the dust off his clothes and continued towards the Church of Dawn.

Unlike the Church of Truth, which accepts all Professionals, the Church of Dawn still adheres to the old doctrine of only accepting Knights and rejecting Mages.

The Church of Dawn worships the God of Dawn.

They believe the God of Dawn created all things.

Besides the mainstream professions, the Church of Dawn has its own unique profession—the God-Given.

They can also be called Priests or Paladins, and they use a power called Holy Light.

Ogre didn't know if their power truly came from a god, but he had only seen those unique Professionals at the Church of Dawn.

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"Oggy, you almost came late," the guard at the back door of the Church of Dawn joked familiarly.

"I ran into something on the way," Ogre scratched the back of his head, acting his age.

"Go on in, Lord Yard is waiting for you. Remember to wake up early next time," the guard nodded his head to signal Ogre to enter.

He felt sorry for Ogre.

Unfortunately, Ogre didn't have the qualifications to be a Knight or an Imagist, and the Church of Dawn only accepted Knights and Imagists. In Ogre's situation, he couldn't become a Paladin or a Priest.

Otherwise, he would have vouched for Ogre to join the church.

Yard's talent in painting was average, but his observation of body changes was top-notch.

This was related to Ogre's current state; he was indeed a bit distracted today—eager to go back and practice the new Meditation Technique.

And to quickly complete the new 'feeding.'

When someone has something on their mind, their actions naturally become different.

"It's like this, I got a new Meditation Technique..." Ogre couldn't mention the feeding, the Ogre Lunchbox ability had to remain his secret, he wouldn't tell anyone.

As he spoke, he stopped and took out the Meditation Technique from his pocket.

The Meditation Technique was very important for a Martial Artist Apprentice.

But for Knights, it was really useless, Knights didn't need to balance the Three Qis, they could fully activate their exclusive Battle Qi during the completion of the Circle of Life.

Of course, if Knights were to practice Meditation Techniques, it would be difficult, as the Battle Qi in their bodies would interfere with the meditation process.

"Let me see."

Yard naturally took the packaged Meditation Technique from Ogre and flipped through it.

After a moment, he handed the Meditation Technique back: "There's nothing wrong with it, you can try it. If you cultivate a Seed of Imagination, I can recommend you to the main city as a Priest."

A Priest, huh...

To be honest, Ogre wasn't interested. The reason he chose the Church of Dawn over the Church of Truth, besides some special reasons, was mainly to learn how to better deal with the Goblin King and the Ogre Chief. Without the corresponding qualifications, he was absolutely free, so it was no loss. If he joined the Church of Truth, it wouldn't be as easy.

But if Ogre were to join the Church of Dawn as a Priest, he'd rather not. He didn't like the position, in fact, he didn't like any job that would restrict him, it would affect his plans.

But he didn't refuse, just nodded.

Seeing Ogre's actions, Yard understood his answer, he knew what Ogre wanted most was probably revenge.

This was what many children who joined the Church of Dawn wanted to do, faith often paled in comparison to blood vengeance.

"Ogre, calm your heart, don't let hatred consume you. Strengthening yourself is the foundation of revenge," Yard turned and took the church's doctrine from the confession booth.

"Hatred is a companion of wisdom given by the gods, it spurs living beings forward, like charcoal burning in a brazier—intense yet short-lived.

The wood is most brilliant when it burns, but trees do not exist to burn, nor do they burn when strong."—"Words of the Dawn God"

Yard closed the Words of the Dawn God, he had just recited the church's interpretation of hatred.

Those driven by hatred often fall because of it.

Hatred must not be forgotten, but one cannot live solely for it.

He assigned Ogre work to calm his heart.

"I understand, Teacher."

Ogre carefully put away the Meditation Technique and nodded solemnly.

After all, he was just a child, sometimes there were things he overlooked.

"Ogre, you can leave today's work for now."

As Ogre picked up the brush again, Yard spoke once more, his golden eyes exuding an undeniable gentle authority: "Come with me."

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