As the guild receptionist called me again, as this time it was to measure my combat abilities, Ashoka surely gave me a gaze of approval. Surely I could understand why he was letting this type of test in the first place, as surely after entering the guild, they won't be able to take care of me all the time, so they want to see the combat abilities. So heh-heh, I was just about to have that awesome overpowered moment, but I can't just release the seal; otherwise it will blow everything up, so heh-heh, I am going to use my titles, talents, and stats to show off, as surely it will be a hassle later on, but surely after seeing me overpowered, they won't bug me to take care of me and try to ruin the fun of events, as surely I will be able to score big time here, as surely if anything started to go out of hand, then surely Brother and these Ashoka guys will handle it, so let's start. As first hand to hand combat, as a person with a great body came on training ground, as we both greeted each other, after greeting we began to take our position, as surely my stats were around 100K, so i wasn't looking that nervous, but surely hand to hand combat seriously, to think an average employ like me was having a round of hand to hand combat with professional like a military training but surely a awesome person like me surely can win this, as the match begin, just like I expected the stats aren't everything, as my every attack was just passing from his sides, but his every attack was clearly landing on me, but surely due to my outfit and my stats, I had no effects on me, as surely it might be looking pretty one sides but instead of dirt nothing nothing was on my face, as surely he could guess the intensity of his and punches, guess that's why he never let any of my punches land on him. as surely the result was same like this and I scored pretty low marks in hand to hand, as ashoka's face was filled with disappointment and laugh on me, as surely feeling this much embaracement surely reminded me how the reality was, as we moved onto sword play, as this time I was feeling an intense pump inside of me, as surely this was a test that I couldn't afford to loose, as I saw a women came from next side with a smug on her face, as she took a sword and a terrifying aura, as surely it wasn't much for person like me but average person was looking her in disbelief, as I took a deep breath and remembered that I used my swords in sealing that altar, as my face started to look blue, as I quickly panicly, called ashoka " Hey give me a sword or this bitch is gonna slice me in many pieces, as seeing my reaction every body started laughing and this ashoka bastard threw a wooden sword aat me and said fight with it, this bastard that bitch was using enchanted overpowered weapon and this bastard is giving me this lame sword, I will make sure to tell brother about this bastard and kick his ass but now it wasn't important, as this bitch was about to charge at me, So I took a deep breath and activated my title, 'the god of the swords.' the immense aura began to emerge from me, as surely this bitch wasn't scared, and instead she jumped at me with same ferocity, as ashoka also started to have change in his expression, as a sense of excitement began to emerge from him, as I started to feel different, as surely when I used this before it didn't felt this natural but now I could easily the movements of her swords, and swing the sword according to As I started to feel the sword's quality and nature in her swords, her flaws, and her composure and nature of that sword, as with a mere swing on her flaws, shattered her sword in countless pieces. As I calmed down and looked at my sword, as if I could understand of how it was forged and how its sly nature reacts with every touch, I started to feel the nature of sword, as I was deeply occupied in my sword, I felt a hand approaching my shoulder, as instincly my sword started to move but seeing that it was ashoka I shut my my title down and gave him a smile, seeing my previous reaction and this smile, surely gave him a heartful laugh, as he spoke "Kiddo, you surely know how to mess with people, as the little girl that was checking your skill is not looking in good mood, I guess you surely reduced her weapon to nothing but debris, bastard, instead of just winning why did you attack her sword with that ferocity, as these childs might not get it, but your that gentle swing was able to crush her sword to nothing but just debris of its remains." Hearing such things surely made me feel somewhat guilty, as this bitch, who was about to kick my ass, was now sobbing like a child for her sword, but I clearly did it in self-defense, as everybody was staring at me in a very strange way, so I guess I can't back down. So I gestured towards Ashoka and told him to wait for me as I went near that girl and saw her clearly, as I didn't focus clearly due to distance and this strange attire, but she is heavenly blessed, as when she was sobbing, her balloons were just moving up and down. So I felt a strange attachment to her as I spoke, "Hey, why are you sobbing now? It was just a sword, and beside it, you were clearly about to kick my ass. If I wouldn't have reacted at the exact time, then I might as well have been gone. So stand up, and you were pretty good, as I was clearly feeling pressure at just seeing you. No, I mean your sword!" Hearing my confrontation and my gaze that was trying to catch a glimpse of her clothes surely made her blush more and more, but she spoke, "You wouldn't understand, as it was the sword of my dying father, as he gave it to me while dying and told me to live by it." Well, hearing her words surely made me realize this fool was nothing but a sentimental fool, as she was crying over her old sword, which was used by her father and that dumbass. Instead of letting her daughter have a new sword, he just gave her his old sword. That was some real bastard, and now this bitch is crying and trying to frame me as the bad guy, as this bastard Ashoka was also looking at me like I was some kind of thug, as nobody felt guilty when in the previous round my ass was beaten into pulp, and now in this match when I just broke her 2nd sword, everybody is sympathizing with her. Yeah, the great world only sees you, and when it can't, it will frame you as bad.
