126 Saffron McArthur

Trevon left Goldcave with a tinge of regret. Nevertheless, he couldn't wait to see the next city, Greenforest.

The Young Master waited in his caravan, reading some comment on his novel. Since he couldn't read too many premium novels, he had to use his spirit stones carefully. [Well, I have Chapter 70 to 80 today.]

He read the tribulation in Chapter 70. And worse in Chapter 71, he found the Little Rio's father also received a heavenly tribulation. Trevon remembered the Redwood Arena fighter who lost during the acted battle. [Sigh… He should not make a false testimony against me.]

He continued to read Chapter 71. [This recruitment is when I met Marcus. Kevin smacked him hard. Hahaha. Ups… He is my follower now.] The young master continued to read the next chapter.

[Erm…] Trevon wanted to cry when he read those misunderstanding with Qadr former workmates.

[Those girls had too many imaginations. I am not an easy man. Hmph…] He read the comment. [WHAT IS THIS?] The young master saw Debby_chan suggested three sizes number but for men only.

Trevon quickly went to the toilet to puke imagining that. He didn't want those numbers. "Rabbink! I don't want three sizes for men only!"

"What? This Rabbink almost wanted to unlock that for you next. Gwahahaha."

"You! You!" Trevon tried to grab the Rabbink but it disappeared into the other room. "PLEASE DON'T!" He only got an empty air.

"Gwahahaha!" The Rabbink laughed from the other room.

"Grr… I will stop leveling my scout level if you dare to unlock that!" Trevon shouted before returned to the novel.

[Celestial Readers should not suggest dangerous things to the Rabbink! What would happen if the Rabbink made those true?] His body shook from the fear.

[Eh? What is this FB thing?] He tried to ask ShinRyu7788. [Is that the place Celestial gathered?]

He continued to read when he learned the new lesson in Chapter 73 and his preparation for the demon beast waves in Chapter 74 to 75.

[Hm…?] Trevon saw a comment from ormos. [First child of God? The one who I should defeat? That must be the Debt Collector. Who is he?] The young master thought of his fight.

[There are three children of God around me. Ainsley is with me in the dungeon. Jesmond is strange but he is too strong for being the Debt Collector. Ainsley's brother, Seathan… He may be a child of God like Ainsley. He said he just came to Goldcave, but I should check him again.] Trevon decided to think about that later. There was the possibility the Debt Collector was another person that he hadn't met.

[Hahaha! Shantanu's poem is cool!] Trevon saw Shantanu made him a poem. [Yes. I will beat those so-called children of God and get all beautiful ladies and the treasures. Hahaha.]

Chapter 76 to 78 made him remembered about the Demon Beast Waves. He remembered his stupidity running toward the pavilion when a help was coming. [Why didn't the elders tell us about the backup plan?]

[Gah! This misunderstanding with Zhang Lang is dangerous.] He reread the part once again. Almost slapping his own forehead for the cockroach stupidity. [That cockroach loved to assume things. He will aim for the capital?] Trevon wanted to cry but he couldn't. The young master walked around his room feeling afraid the cockroach demon beast king would find him. However, he remembered the girl on the cover.

[Yes. My fiancée is in the capital. It is not like the crazy cockroach knew who I am. I have to get stronger and I will defeat him. I still have many times until he recovered.] Trevon's eyes looked resolutely.

"Gwahahaha. Do you think that will be easy? A cockroach?" Master Rabbink appeared in the room again. "This Rabbink had suggested you a Nine-Headed Hydra."

[Don't tell me!]

"Gwahahaha. You should get really really really strong fast."

Trevon wanted to puke blood. He had bigger and bigger trouble. The debt collector was around and he didn't know when those freaks would attack again.

However, what made Trevon vomited blood was Debby_chan's comment. [WHY? Isn't she one of my fans. Why did she ask for more fightings?] He remembered the fights he faced in Goldcave. [Three times against Debt Collectors. Once against a drunk pig. Many in the dungeons.] The coward young master vomited blood thinking about the dangers. That was so many fights in under one week than what he experienced during his eight years spoiled life in Bluestar.

[PLEASSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEE DOOOOOOONNNNNN'T request that to the Rabbink! Ugh...] He needed time to recover his blood flow.

Trevon finished his meditation to recover when his family caravan reached a small village.

A small McArthur family post was located in the side of the main road. The Village consisted of a long main road with many small houses around the road.

The caravan stopped at a village center. Some staffs took the delivered items from the family post to bring to other cities and villages on the path. Meanwhile, some merchant started to vend their merchandise.

Trevon was told to follow the caravan tail together with Grand Elder Pieter. He would need to wait in this post for ten minutes. Meanwhile, other parts of the caravan continued to move to the next village.

He walked a bit outside on the field. The stressed young master needed some time to refresh his mind. Based on the comment, the Celestial Readers kept asking for more actions while he wanted a happy and comfortable life. [Sigh… I should do something to refresh my mind. Painting would be nice. Hwehwehwe.]

He started to look at the thing that the villagers sold. Some villagers used the chance to sell to the merchants and also purchased items from the merchants. Nevertheless, the young master didn't find anything unique.

After ten minutes, his wagon joined the caravan's tail and continued toward the next villages. The tail part of the caravan consisted of twelve wagons. Its protector was Grand Elder Pieter's Wagon.

Out of twelve wagons, only three came from McArthur family. They were Grand Elder's Pieter wagon, Trevon's wagon and a wagon which consisted of some young masters and ladies. Those young masters and ladies came from branch families and had tried the inheritance in the Goldcave.

Trevon didn't know those people much. Every tournament branch families would send several young masters and ladies, but most would lose in the early rounds.

He had scouted those young masters and ladies. Most were common young masters and their achievement would be limited to Rank 1 warrior. Only a young lady was a bit special. She could become a Primary Rank 2 warrior, a high achievement for a branch family.

Their caravan arrived at another post. This was another small village. In the field, some merchants had been already vending their merchandise. Once again, his wagon stopped in the village for ten minutes.

When Trevon arrived, another part of the caravan was preparing to depart. Some merchants from Trevon's part followed the departing caravan part, while the other continued to vend in the village.

Trevon took the time to walk around. He saw the villagers took their chance to trade.

"Brother Trevon!" A melodious voice called Trevon.

"Huh?" Trevon looked behind him. A young lady waved at him.

[Name: Saffron McArthur]

[Age: 18 Years]

[Sex: Female]

[Species: Human]

[Potential: 14/27]

[Determination: 57]

[Cultivation Speed: 66]

[Loyalty: 45]

[Decision Making: 5]

[Talent: Fighting - Sword, Alchemy]

[Affiliation: Rainbowriver McArthur Family]

Her name was Saffron McArthur. The only young lady whose talent could catch Trevon's eyes in this part of the caravan. She was only a head shorter than Trevon.

"Oh! Sister Saffron, do you want to shop?" Trevon waved back and gave an amiable smile. His image turned into a genius after the dungeon conquest.

Clearing a dungeon would mean getting an inheritance. This boosted Trevon image of bravery and success. Lately, other young masters and ladies looked at him with admiration. Especially after they experienced the difficult rules themselves.

In the past, Trevon was known as one of the useless young masters, but lately, he was called as a lucky and talented young master. The image was one step closer to a chosen.

The lady ran slowly toward Trevon, during which her beautiful full hips were swayed left and right. Making her white and peach immortal robe seemed like a flying on the air.

"I have this problem with practicing '1.000 Holy Flashes'. Could Brother Trevon show me how to practice that while we are waiting for the merchants?"

"Practice?" Trevon looked toward the lady. She smiled back at Trevon. Her pink lips looked like a blooming rose.

Trevon couldn't reject a beautiful lady's request, especially since no danger was involved. [Finally, my flowery life is started.] The young master smiled back.

While Trevon didn't plan a long relationship with the girl, he hoped for a painting session with her. It wasn't that the girl wasn't beautiful. As a Middle Rank 1 warrior, Saffron was blessed with beautiful long dark hair with a sexy look. However, Trevon felt he had to give his first to the lady. His parents had mentioned his status to the other party.

[Do not worry my fiancée! My first time will still be for you! Hwehwehwe.]

"Ah! You must be busy, Brother Trevon…" The girl lowered her head.

"No. How could I reject, Sister Saffron?" Trevon opened his right palm. Small dots of light elements started to gather. It grew in number started to get larger and larger. Then Trevon pointed into a mountain far from the village. Close to four hundred beams of light followed Trevon's finger.

The young master had made some progress again in this martial art during the days in Goldcave. Nevertheless, Ragam's inheritance was hard.

"Wow! They are beautiful!" The girl looked toward the shining and beautiful beams flew in the sky. Her deep black eyes shined from reflecting the beams.

"Cool!"

"Cool!"

"Whoaaa! A cultivator!" Some young kid from the villagers looked at Trevon.

"Hahaha." Trevon took his fan and fanned himself. A smile appeared on his face. Since he had a good mood, he tried to scout those kids for talents. But he didn't find anyone with the potential to become Rank 3 warrior. His scout only showed a kid with the potential to become a Primary Rank 1 warrior.

"Brother Trevon, you must teach me." Saffron spoke in her melodious voice. Her tiny but thick lips showed an irresistible smile.

"Of course, I will."

"Yeah! Thank you!" She hugged Trevon's left arm.

[Hwehwehwe.] Trevon could feel the mountains behind her white and peach robe.

"Of course, let me show, Sister Saffron." Trevon grabbed her dainty hand and rotated them up.

The lady looked at her open palm seriously.

"Sister should try to close your eyes and felt the holy elements energy in the air. Can you feel it?" Trevon asked.

"Hm…" The lady was closing her eyes.

"Try to call them to your palm!" Trevon said.

"You are fake teacher…" Master Rabbink complained.

[Do not disturb, Rabbink!] Trevon didn't like the Rabbink even disturb his happy time.

"You are telling her a weak martial art."

"…" Trevon knew that. He wanted to show off by teaching the martial arts from Master Rabbink, but even he couldn't teach the martial art from the light ball. Instead, Trevon read a '1.000 Holy Flashes' manual and used what was written to brag.

"Like this?" The lady showed eighty-three light element ball on around her hand.

"Yes. Try to control them using spiritual sense! You have to think that those energies were contained by your fingers."

Saffron looked at the balls, Trevon could see her serious face. [She is cute this way.] He thought.

"Now aim it to that mountain. Imagine as if you flick them, but you use your spiritual sense." Trevon pointed toward an empty land.

The lady's body turned a bit rigid, but she pointed it toward the mountain. Nevertheless, she hadn't mastered the martial art. It bounced everywhere and destroyed some rice fields near the village.

"…" Trevon was speechless.

The villagers were also speechless. They didn't dare to say anything. This was the McArthur family.

"I am sorry. I am sorry." Saffron looked panicked. She bit her lips and looked around. "What should I do?"

"Hahaha. Do not worry! I can handle this. Wait in here for a minute, Sister Saffron!" Trevon went to the villagers and asked around. A young man appeared as the owner of the farmland.

"Your farm was destroyed during my practice session. Here is something to pay your loss." Trevon acted generously before many people. He wanted to increase his new image in the family.

"Thank you, Young Master." The pale-faced young man even kowtowed to Trevon. He had thought that the cultivator wouldn't pay for the damage.

"McArthur family is very kind. McArthur family is very grand. Young Master is very generous..." He showered McArthur family and Trevon with compliments.

"Please don't. This is what I should do. Hahaha." Trevon fanned himself. He left the man and returned to Saffron.

"I am sorry, Brother Trevon. Because of me…"

"No. I am the one who had agreed to teach Sister Saffron. You have almost mastered the Man level. A bit more training and you will have one more martial art. Hahaha."

"I am very thankful for Brother Trevon. How could I repay, Brother Trevon's help?" The girl didn't dare to look at Trevon. She played with her hair while biting her lips.

"How about Sister Saffron helps me with my painting." Trevon showed his biggest smile.

"Painting?"

"Yes. I have learned under a top painter in Redwood. I don't have a beautiful lady who can help me by becoming my model."

"I… I am not that confident with my appearance." She waved her hands rejecting the offer.

"No. Sister Saffron is the most beautiful. If you are not that confident, who can?" Trevon gave his smile attack again.

"However, I have no experience in becoming a model." Saffron said in a tiny voice.

"Do not worry! I can also teach, Sister." Trevon smiled. "Does Sister Saffron want to help me?"

Saffron only nodded a bit.

"Good! Sister should bring your belonging to my wagon. I have extra room in it." Trevon asked her to come into his wagon. Since his other bodyguards had gone to the capital with the previous caravan, he had free rooms in this wagon.

"Fine, wait a bit for me. I will bring my belongings." Saffron returned to the wagon for branch families.

Trevon took the time to meet the local staffs from the family. He only mentioned the kid with the talent to the staff in the village. Whether the kid was recruited or not, Trevon didn't care. That was up to the staff's discernment.

He returned to his wagon to prepare his room and waited outside for Saffron. Five minutes later, Trevon saw the girl took a small bundle.

"Let me help carry it!" Trevon took the bundle from Saffron's dainty hand. He led the girl toward his wagon.

Trevon could see other young ladies from the branch families looked at Saffron with envy. While they were also a McArthur, they came from branch families. So, if they could marry into the main family, they would get better cultivation resources.

"How should I model for Brother Trevon?" Saffron entered Trevon's room.

The aspiring painter had prepared his room for painting. A canvas and several painting tools were located neatly in a corner. He wanted to capture another beauty on the canvas.

"Sister Saffron just needs to sit there." Trevon started to paint. The session started with a standard pose.

While Trevon enjoyed his painting session, the caravan slowly moved from one village to another. They arrived at a city and continued their journey.

Each time they stopped, some merchants sold their products and purchased from the local citizens. As the caravan tail, his wagon didn't stop for long at each stop. Their caravan part needed to chase the head. A manager was responsible to schedule the time. Trevon didn't need to involve in the management.

Trevon took four hours to finish his painting session. Using his talent, he had managed to draw three paintings. All three were Saffron posed with different expressions. There were a standard smiling pose, a laughing pose, and an angry pose.

"They are beautiful, Brother Trevon." Saffron saw her own painting. The dainty finger touched the dried paintings.

"If Sister Saffron wants one, sister could take the first one." Trevon rolled the first painting and put it in a painting case.

"Ah! This is too valuable." The lady wanted to reject Trevon's offer. Trevon's painting had turned into an Earth tier spirit painting.

"No. Please do not reject it! I still hope Sister can help me to model for more paintings." Trevon smiled.

The girl only looked toward Trevon before she nodded.

"Let's us have our lunch first!" Trevon went outside to call Aya. Her cooking was special. Even Saffron had to praise Aya's cooking.

"Who is she?" Saffron asked about Aya.

"She is Aya. I took her as my maid." Trevon said.

"A maid… She is beautiful." Saffron looked seriously at Trevon.

"Hahaha. I have thought her as a younger sister. She is beautiful but Aya can't compare to the mature aura of Sister Saffron."

"Brother Trevon could praise. I don't think I am that beautiful. I can't capture my fiancée's eyes." Saffron smiled.

"Who is the stupid man? He should be slapped. Tell me his name! I will teach him to appreciate the true beauty." Trevon felt a bit disappointed with Saffron's status. However, he was a professional Byeontae painter. His mission was to capture as many beauties as possible on a canvas.

"I believe he will attend the competition too." Saffron thought.

"So, he is also a McArthur! Do not worry! I will smack some lesson into his head for Sister Saffron. Hehehe." Trevon showed a knocking movement.

"I hope he could become like, Brother Trevon. He wanted me to marry together with a maid…"

Saffron continued to talk with Trevon. Trevon became a good listener.

"Should we start our painting, Saffron? I just saw a moment of beauty. Hwehwehwe."

"Yes." The girl smiled.

They continued their painting session. As usual, the painting continued and the steamy atmosphere appeared.

Master Rabbink went to the other room to continue its writing. The serious looking lady turned into a stereo speaker under Golden Hand Trevon. While the Rabbink didn't care about unfluffy and furless jade-like skin. It couldn't concentrate from the scream.

Six hours later in Trevon's room. A beautiful lady covered in blanket looked toward the nineteen paintings hanged around the room. While not all were completed, her face turned even redder seeing them.

"Is that me?" Saffron spoke weakly. She felt so tired from six hours of intense feelings.

"These are art." Trevon said while enjoyed his paintings.

"Yes. This is." Saffron looked at the last painting. She even didn't believe she had that expression. Nevertheless, she had seen the heaven multiple times under Gold Hand Trevon's guidance.

Saffron tried to lean on Trevon's body. However, Trevon didn't respond to her. He continued to give appreciation to the paintings.

Trevon then stored his paintings in his storage rings. "That you for Sister Saffron. I managed to draw exceptional beauties."

"Yes. I also enjoyed the session." The lady lowered her head. "How about we drink some tea?"

"Drink some tea?"

"Yes. It must too cold for Sister Saffron." Trevon said. "I am very confident with my tea ceremony." The young master took his set and soon an aromatic tea aroma filled the room.

The girl was still covered with her blanket. She sat on the bed in the room, while Trevon sat on his painting stool preparing the final part of the tea ceremony. Saffron concentrated on Trevon's action.

Five minutes later, Trevon poured a cup for Saffron and gave it to her. Saffron received it and felt the warmth of the tea.

"Do you still have other painting sessions, Brother Trevon?" Saffron carefully spoke Trevon's name.

"Other session?" Trevon wondered.

"I can help you to get more relaxed." The lady smiled enticingly. She put the teacup on the table and came behind Trevon. This time she massaged Trevon's shoulder.

"Swoosh…" Trevon could hear the blanket fell to the floor.

From the heat behind him, Trevon knew her body was getting closer to Trevon's back. She still continued to massage him. His tiring shoulders started to relax.

Soon from his back, Trevon could feel the mountains and the flat land below the mountain. Once again, his body turned stiff.

"It is getting stiff." A melodious voice came toward his ear. Making Trevon became more nervous.

[This is dangerous.] Trevon felt a cold sweat. He had to keep his purity. "Ahahaha. I can't relax, Sister Saffron. My duty is to assist Grand Elder Pieter to protect the caravan."

Trevon had to reject the temptation for his engagement in the capital. He had saved himself for long times. The virgin young master couldn't fail when he was this close to the finish line.

"Do not worry! Your sister knows the limit. I also have a fiancée. We won't do anything dangerous, but something fun. I still hope Brother Trevon could teach me more." The lady moved before Trevon showing a beautiful landscape. She grabbed Trevon's hand. Her melodic voice started to tempt Trevon.

"Gulp!" Trevon's head couldn't do anything except following Saffron's finger. Up and down.