Chapter 58 Akash {Harper Anger}

"Sorry man I have something to do tonight so I can't beat you up today," Akash said while he patted Sebastian shoulders and he ran off.

Sebastian arrogant face clench his fists together.

"Senior Sister Paige." Akash waved in her direction.

Paige spotted him easily and, together with her group of classmates, walked quickly in his direction.

"Wow, Paige, I didn't realize you have a soft spot for cute little boys. This little brother of yours is so handsome. He'll grow up into a nice-looking hunk." A girl with red phoenix eyes from the advanced academy said as she gave Paige a dubious smile.

"Stop speaking nonsense. This is Akash, our junior from the intermediate academy's first grade. Little Akash, what's the matter?"

Akash took out the soul camera he'd brought with him.

"Senior Sister, I took some photos for you. But, I don't feel good about this. Please take back the camera."

Paige blushed slightly and rolled her eyes at him.

"Alright, alright. So be it. Thanks for your help, I'll treat you to a meal."

As the camera was switched on, the tiny screen displayed Kamerson's figure. There were a series of continuous shots taken of Kamerson's unlatching his belt, then removing it.

The few female students widened their eyes, then their cheeks flushed. They were nearly drooling.

"A meal from the first window. Paige, please sell me these photos for that. These are exclusives! I will never allow anyone to view these images of my prince charming, not of him removing his belt."

"Two meals! That's only reasonable!"

"No way I won't allow anyone to look at my prince charming!"

He had an important task tonight. Currently, he was on his way towards the Blacksmith's Association to collect his blacksmith's badge. He would also collect some tasks from the Association.

Savings were of the utmost importance to him, especially when he was saving it for a hundred year martial soul which cost a million federation coins. If he was wealthy enough in the future, he would like to buy himself a meal from the first window.

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Akash who was excited he had a hot dog in his hand while he walked toward the school gate at that moment someone with golden brown hair snapped at Akash.

"Get out of the way," the thirteen year old girl said while she got inside a fancy car and Akash sighed at another rich arrogant person.

To say that he was not envious was a lie. However, Akash wasn't completely jealous. He believed that wealthy people were once poor and worked very hard to get where they were now. He believed that if others could do it, he could too. He hopes that when he marries someone he loves in the near future they won't have to worry about money like him

With a smile on his face, he took long strides towards the Blacksmith's Association.

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Harper was already angry for the past two days her mood was ruined. It was ruined by a sudden change in circumstances.

Just as she completed her forging and refining and had passed all the assessments, thus gaining herself the title of second-rank blacksmith, she was informed that during her assessment, a nine-year-old kid succeeded in the second-rank blacksmith's test.

Nine years old? Was that even possible?

This was simply unbelievable!

Since the time not long after she was born, her favorite pastime had been to observe her father as he forged. Her father had mentioned that this rough and weight-laden process of forging was not suitable for girls, but was for men.However, the stubbornness in her kicked in and she stood by her choice to become a blacksmith. She started training at the mere age of five, and started crafting small hammers. Her father thought that it was a joke at first. 

But she has never dropped those hammers she has always wanted to be just like her father unlike her twin brother, after his mother wants to be the most powerful sniper. 

She didn't even know who this kid was but the more she thought about the more angry she got. Jackson who just finished taking a shower was walking around with a towel around his hip and he leaned on his sister bedroom door who was staring at his hammer.

"You lost idiot, don't forget you owe me two favors now."

"Fucking piss off Jack!"

"What aren't you happy someone defeated your record you aren't a genius anymore."

"Jackson!" Jayden snapped at his son.

"Dad, I am playing with sister."

Kick.

"Dad that hurts!"

"Stop bothering your sister."

"Harper let's go."

Harper nodded her head and she stormed on her brother leg who hissed out.

"Curse you Harper die single."

"Same to you brother," Harper snapped.

However, how could she share this title of second-rank blacksmith with a nine-year-old boy? Second-rank blacksmith? He'd also been held in high esteem by the surveyor. In fact, although the surveyor didn't mention it, her gaze alone revealed her feelings. In her eyes, the boy was obviously stronger than her.

Harper heard that this boy would be at the Blacksmith's Association sometime today in order to collect his badge. She was keen to see who this boy was. Did he have three heads and six arms?