《Guns in another world》Onwards to Legacy VI
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"Wow, this looks great, as does this one and this one too, and they all smell fantastic. Damn, there's so much variety here; why does that crew member always bring the same food to my room? Making me eat the same food three times a day for seven days straight, I'll have a good talk with the captain about customer service the next time we meet. " Fionn murmured, dissatisfied, as he piled a variety of dishes on his plate, his eyes gleaming with gluttonous light.
"Have you seen gourmet food for the first time, country bumpkin, or do you intend to starve us all by eating everything here?" Just as Fionn was about to move to a table near him, feeling satisfied that he had completely filled his plate, he heard a voice mocking him from behind, accompanied by the derisive laughter from the group of teenagers.
He turned around, perplexed and irritated, thinking, "Who the hell is so bored that he came to mess with a person about to have his meal?"
What greeted him was a mocking teenage boy's face; the youth was about the same age as him and appeared to be a scion of a wealthy family due to his attire and visage.
Controlling his rage, Fionn asked the young man in front of him calmly, "Do you have any issues with me?"
"Yeah, you're eating too much; there are more important people on this Airship who haven't finished eating yet, so how can you selfishly take so much food?" The youth responded with a playful yet solemn expression on his face.
Again, a wave of laughter erupted from the large table in the centre of the hall, with some even supporting the youth by saying, "Just leave the food and scram."
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"Come back after we've finished eating and you can eat with crew members; you belong with them in the future anyway."
"If you sit on my lap, I might consider letting you have a bite or two."
"They sure are vicious with their bullying, and who the hell wants me to sit on her lap; show me your face, I promise I won't punch it to oblivion," Fionn thought, dumbfounded and enraged by the vulgarity directed at him.
Seeing Fionn's stunned expression, the youth said, his arrogance growing by the second, "see, everyone agrees with what I said, now, it's best if you do what I say."
Fionn, his rage at boiling point, said, keeping the plate of food aside and cracking his knuckles with a terrifying smile, "boy, you still have time to scram away if I lose control you will not get away in a decent condition."
Hearing Fionn's threat, the youth laughed contemptuously, completely unfazed, and said, "So the bunny even know how to get angry," then continued, changing his demeanour to one that is more dignified, "I Ned Dalgado, the possessor of the rank 1 bloodline of Thunder Bat, will teach you a lesson on hierarchy today."
"Eh, rank one, why is this guy even going to legacy isn't the minimum requirement rank three?" Thought Fionn, almost bursting out laughing.
Hearing his declaration his friends on the table cheered loudly, eager to watch a great show.
Just as the conflict was about to erupt, a crew member approached with trembling steps and pleaded, "Masters, please calm down, the captain has strictly forbidden any conflict."
After hearing the crew member's words, Ned inquired coldly "Do you want to meet the same fate as the guy from yesterday?" then continued in a generous tone, "Step back, I already have a plaything for today, and don't threaten me with your captain; my father is a business partner of the man who owns this Airship, and your captain, a mere servant, cannot harm me."
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Hearing the threat and sensing Ned's threatening aura, the crew member hurriedly backed away, giving Fionn an apologetic look to which Fionn responded with a nod.
BOOOOOO!
As they watched the crew member retreat, the teens jeered from the side, and the rowdier ones even threw their food at him.
"Now it's your turn, boy, let's show you where you belong; don't think I'm being a bully; it's for your own good; otherwise, if you act like this after reaching Legacy, you'll face even harsher punishment." Ned spoke as he moved slowly closer to Fionn.
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