Kid, what are you?
I'm tired of trying to figure that out.
(When they were done speaking, a dark fog flooded the canteen, and there stood his highness with his oppressive presence.)
Come on, here he is, emperor.
Then we shall begin.
"I would never have guessed that Harry had a formal approach. I should also copy that."
Boy. In these grounds are the blood, sweat, and tears of my previous warriors—those who were perfecting their skills and themselves.
I shall entrust my personal martial arts to you. The claw of the abyssal void.
(The boy was stunned by this revelation. Being given the beast-of-legend martial arts, he was also instructed on the stance.)
We'll move on to the next stage. Now extend your left arm, and slightly extend the other one.
Gurl, your hands into claws and strike!
(He tells the boys to do 30 repetitions of 2 sets, and to strike faster and harder on each consecutive strike)
You don't seem challenged. Then I shall add restraints
Restraints!?
Concern, worry not.
(The White One forms shackles and a log. The shackles on Ruven's hands were quite heavy on him. His arms were shaking from the sheer weight of them.)
Now strike the log with all your might!
HAAAA!
Three fractures, stronger than an average child. Impressive!
(He instructs him to do 5 laps, but he was rather slow. It took him 20 minutes. The breast was rather disappointed.)
Slow, but that will do. In 3 months, show me results.
Yes, Emperor!
(As the boy finishes speaking. He catches the aroma of the nearby food. It is as if his fatigue vanished, and he hastily runs towards it.)
Blood drop, stop making that freakish face.
Come on, sit.
(Ruven picks up the spoon but forgets he has restraints.)
DARN IT! I don't have a choice, can you feed me-
Say ahh
That was quick!?
(Hansai eagerly feeds him a bite at a time, like a mother feeding an infant.)
Ok then, Kurenai, what are your abilities?
My abilities are blood-based, and they are affected by what I eat.
(He explains his ability in depth, its function, and capabilities.)
So what you eat changes your blood. I've never heard of that before!?
I want to know how to use my powers and fully master them.
If you stay here, you will learn how to use it. So worry about that tomorrow.
(Ruven tiredly approaches his blue-filled room, which is plastered with black posters of metal performers, and drifts towards sleep.)