How About You Take A Nice Long Swim Instead? [Part 2]
Leaf Village…
"Achooo!" Randolph sneezed before raising his fist high up in the air and roared in anger.
"You unfilial bastard, Lux! I'm guessing you're using my name as a scapegoat! Unfilial disciple! Do you plan to get me killed?!"
Lux had no idea that Randolph had a special ability that would give him a warning whenever someone was planning to kill him.
This ability worked no matter the distance.
As long as the other party was seriously planning to kill him, Randolph would be able to know the attacker's name, age, Rank, as well as their current location.
After seeing that a B-Ranker had vowed to kill him, the blacksmith almost choked on the mead that he had been drinking.
This was one of the few reasons why he had managed to live so long in his life—he always made sure to run away from those who wished him ill, and secluded himself as he learned the arts of blacksmithing.
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Back in the Naval Battle…