Chapter 15 Learning Swordsmanship (Page 2/2)

"Mr. Frank, let me help you rub your back."

"If you don't eat with us, the two children won't dare to do it."

Frank looked at Mrs. Wendy in surprise. He didn't expect that this young mother was also a conscious person. So he nodded, took off his pants without blushing, soaked his body in the bathtub, and said:

"Then wash quickly, otherwise the food will get cold and taste bad."

After dinner, the four people who had filled their stomachs sat in the chairs with some satisfaction, not wanting to move.

Frank reached out and touched Ciri's little face, and couldn't help feeling in his heart.

Girls change a lot when they grow up!

Unlike the heroic female demon hunter in the game, the little girl now has not grown up yet. Not only is her skin a little yellow, but there are also many freckles on her face. She doesn't look like a beauty at all, and can even be said to be a yellow-haired girl.

It's totally unexpected that she will grow into a big beauty in a few years.

Probably because she didn't like being touched on the face like this, little Ciri reached out and slapped Frank's hand away, stuck out her tongue at him, and suddenly said:

"Frank, can you teach me to practice swordplay? I want to learn swordplay!" Frank

raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He didn't expect Ciri to have such an idea. In fact, he himself wanted to teach Ciri swordplay in the near future. Since the little girl took the initiative to bring it up, it was exactly what he wanted.

So, he looked down at Ciri's eyes, his expression became serious and he said:

"Do you really want to learn swordplay, little girl?"

"This is a very hard thing. It's not like playing house, where you can just talk and it will work."

After experiencing the murder of her relatives and the destruction of her home, little Ciri's heart is probably much stronger than many girls.

Facing Frank's serious eyes and tone, she was not scared, but nodded seriously and said:

"I am not afraid of hardship, Frank."

"Please teach me swordsmanship. I want to use swordsmanship to defeat the bad guys who hurt me."

Frank nodded with satisfaction. If this reason was given to Geralt or Vesemir, they might scold Ciri severely and even let her give up the idea of ​​revenge.

But for him, it doesn't matter what the reason for moving forward is. The most important thing is that it can bring you motivation, make you progress, and make you stronger. This is the most important thing.

As for the final choice, there must be room for choice.

Only the strong have room for choice, while the weak can only passively accept reality and cannot make a choice.

Frank patted Ciri's head with a smile on his face and announced loudly:

"Okay, little girl."

"Starting tomorrow, I will train you as an apprentice."

"When the time comes, it will be useless for you to complain about the hardship."

"If you dare not obey, I will use a wooden stick to spank your buttocks."

Hearing what he said, Ciri was not afraid, but smiled and said:

"Hehe, Frank!"

"If you spank me, I will defeat you after I learn your swordsmanship, and then I will give you everything back."

After a chat, it was soon time to go to bed.

However, after walking around the house, Frank found another problem.

This farmhouse was not big, with only two beds in total, and they were both quite shabby wooden beds. If everyone wanted to sleep, they could only squeeze together except sleeping on the ground.

So he drove the three women to sleep on the slightly larger bed, and he slept on the small bed next to the living room.

Although the big bed in the room was very crowded for three people to sleep, he would not be so gentlemanly as to sleep on the ground and give up the bed to others.