2 Which tamer doesn´t have a _______?

"Argh, My head hurts" grumbled Merces still in pain from the magic attack.

"Ara ara, little Merc what should I do with you after going into the woman's bath again? *sight* I guess I have to punish you again or should I tell you uncle Elkier so that he can discipline you?" said a tall lady with purple hair, red eyes, fully clothed in a purple mage attire and a smile on her face that doesn't reach her gem-like eyes.

Hearing the word punish and discipline, Merces winced and pleaded stuttering "N- no p- please teacher don´t tell uncle Elkier. It was an accident I swear."

"Ho ho, I will let it slip…"

The panicking boy calmed down after he heard her having mercy on him and let out a sight of releave, but what he heard next got him a cold shiver running down his back.

"…for now."

Remembering how all his punishments turned out he just had one thought 'shit here we go again.'

"Come to the backyard of my house tomorrow at 6 a.m. and don´t even be a single minute to late. If you are I will test my new magic spells on you" *wink*

Now the boy is standing Infront of the hot spring. Loud talking and tavern music can be heard, and a constent stream of adventurers and travelers a like going in and out of the hotspring.

While all this is happening Merce is standing infront of the hot spring thinking to himself 'Oh shit, teacher will so put me through hell…'

'AGAIN'

***

The next morning at exactly 6 there is a woman that looks like she is in her late 20s while sitting and sipping tea under an umbrella, and also silently summoning more low-class bunny like monster.

A few meters away there is a young black haired boy running for his life while periodically trying to cast magic, but utterly fail under the constant barrage of small red bunny like monster.

*Boom*

*Cling*

*Boom*

"Come on little Merc, don´t just run away, fight back. Your uncle could have easily killed all of them when he was your age. You haven´t even killed a single one of my murder fluffys. You have to put your back into it." Said the beautiful woman in a lazy manner.

*Gasp*

*Huff*

*Boom*

"I- *dodge* am *dodge not sui- *dodge* cidal *dodge*. I can´t possibly fight your summons."

"That´s what you get from being such an airhead."

Glancing at his teacher he cried "Please stop summon more! I will surely die one of these day during the training, if you increase the dificulty"

"Oh don´t worry I will just resurect you" answerd the mage nonchalant.

"Please have mercy *dodge* teacher" pleaded Merces as he at doged 5 sharp claws from the summoned creatures.

Ignoring his words, the mage returned to sipping her tea and watching the morning birds sing.

"Ah⁓ what a beautiful day."

***

After 6 hours of hellish "training", Merces could finally lay down to catch his breath.

"Not bad little Merc. You could last 1 hour more than last time, I am impressed."

*pant* *pant* *pant*

"Thanks teacher." Replied the bruise ridden boy.

"Ok enough laying around time for your magic and history lessons."

"that's great" said Merce while a single tear run down his face.

Ignoring his remark his teacher just pointed her Oalwerd Staff as she whispered "hear my call and clean thy from all 'Sytho Derek' "

A blueish shine enveloped the boy that removed the scars and bruses on him.

"Now now, come I have much to teach you."

"yes teacher" said the Merces in a tired voice before standing up to follow his master into a victorian house.

***

In a spacious room filled with books and decorated with paintings of great beasts, where the purple mage taught the young boy history, was luminated with magic crystal powered lamps. All the books in the room was about magic, beasts, monsters and more. Ranging from agriculture to dancing is also included. Not only did she already read all the books but the library is ever expanding due to her thirst for knowledge.

Sitting in a confy chair while putting sugar into her tea and in front of her is sitting Merces, paciently waiting for her teacher to speak.

Finally breaking the silence the black haired boy asked "What are you going to teach me today teacher?"

"I think I should refresh you memorys about the history of our kindom. Do you know what the kindom you life in is called?"

"Yes teacher, the kindom is called..."