Like I said a short chapter...

Also I have an unusual request. Can you people post in the comment the chapters of other novel that has a sexual content. I want to get an understanding of how much other people depict it her, since in a few chapter MC will finally prepare to leave town and this story after all has a mature tag... (so just leave links to those chapters because I'm too lazy to read whole stories to find it)

Chapter 33. As time goes by. Part 4.

Few weeks later noticing that I already completely understood how to use auras, my father, while mumbling under his nose: “He’s learning too fast…”, decides to move forward with my training.

That’s why today we are standing in a forest not very far from our house.

“If you are hunting a small animal, the best way to kill it is by a ranged attack. And since neither your mom nor me are good with bows we don’t have them. So instead we use daggers or our axes.” Explains my father.

He pulls out three daggers from inside his fur vest and says: “Look and learn.”

He moves one leg back a bit, twists his body and with a fast hand movements throws the first one.

*Thump*

Instantly it is stuck in the tree, about 15 meter from us, up to it’s hilt.

Then he throws the other two, one after another.

*Thump*

*Thump*

Both hit the same tree as the first one and both stuck to the hilt.

As I look with big, round eyes full of amazement, my father says to me while walking to recover his daggers: “Once you throw like that, I will start teaching you how to hunt.”

After he pulls out all three daggers, he walks back and gives me one saying: “Now you try.”

I try to copy his stance as best as I can and after concentrating for a second, I throw it with all my strength.

With a huge force dagger flies directly towards the same tree that my dad hit. My lip start to curve into a smile, as a hope of success appears deep inside me, but on the last second it spins in the air and hits the tree with a handle.

Since I used a lot of power, the dagger, instead of dropping down after bouncing of the tree, flies up into the air, while spinning.

*Squeak*

Suddenly I hear a small scream. I look up towards where it came from and see a little squirrel pierced by the dagger and pinned to the tree trunk at the height of about 10 meters from the ground.

For a second I look at the squirrel then I direct my attention towards dad and say in a calm voice: “I’m a frigging genius.”

For a moment he looks towards my kill and then says in a commanding voice: “Well then, Mr. Genius, go and fetch my dagger.”

****

A beautiful red rays of setting sun paints the sky as a lonely figure walks on the dirt road, leading through plains. That tall, over two meters in height, figure belongs to a boy named Asger Haraldson.

“Ah! Finally that long winter is coming to an end.” I say loudly while looking at melting snow, while walking home.

“In a few months it will be a whole year since I started training under my father.” I say absentmindedly looking around.

For the last three months I have been learning how to throw daggers or at least that’s what I have been saying to my dad. Since he allows for me to practice alone, I decided to play the stupid card and act like I still suck at it.

So in reality from those three month I only have spent maybe one month seriously studying the art of throwing, while all the rest of time I played with magic.

“Asger?... Asger Haraldson?...”

“Huh?” I only say focusing my attention towards the person in front of me.

It’s a young, not over 20 years old, woman, which is taller by almost a whole head than me. She has a light brown hair, hairy eyebrows, square face, neck thicker than my thight and a body which wouldn’t lose to a Hulk. In other words a beautiful maiden of the North.

“Y-yes! T-that’s my name.” I answer her a bit shakily.

“Ha, ha, ha… I guess I wasn’t wrong. So what are you doing here?” She says looking around.

“Well I finished my training and now I’m walking home.” I say while pointing towards direction past her.

“Ha, ha, ha… I see. Working hard… That’s great, but sometime one must also relax. So come, let’s go to the bar. It’s my treat.” She says giving me a wink.

Suddenly I look to the left and say: “Wha…”

As she directs her attention toward where I’m look, I mumble words: “So long…” and instantly start running along the road at an incredible speed.

Tears start to form in the corners of my eyes for many reasons: because of wind pressure, because a creature from my darkest nightmares just tried to pick me up and mostly because I remembered that I showed her the direction of my house…

== End of chapter 33 ==