Chapter 7: A Rather Undesired Meeting. Continuation. (4) (1/2)

Chapter 7: A Rather Undesired Meeting Continuation (4)

Tranquilfroed instruments, it was probably a violin

There was only one instrument; it was a solo To the modern people who are accustomed to music made from countless instruments and electronic devices, the melody sounded flat and monotonous

"Ah…?"

But still, I stopped in rand and the performer hadn't made use of any special techniques Even so, I felt tears welling up inbut I' in the emotional aspect No matter how sad a movie was, or a piece of music, or book, I would turn …

My body trerains That was the epitome of music - A melody that seemed to be out of this world and its beauty indescribable other than it touching the hearts of men I dare say, even if Beethoven, Mozart or Schubert were here, they could only struggle fruitlessly in defeat before this reat understanding of music, as an aradually hastened It reached the climax And finally, it ended

The melody lasted for quite some time but I couldn't move until the piece ended I stood dumbfoundedly at the porch and stared at my father as he wrapped up his performance and slowly opened his eyes

"Ah, you are back?"

"Yeah That piece… What's the title?"

It was an a piece It wasn't solely the performance that was spectacular, the piece itself felt like it was full of soul Of course, if the piece was performed by soreatly discounted, but it would still un piece of music There was no way this wasn't a renowned piece

But, my father replied, "This piece? I just co so I haven't named it yet"

A self-composed piece?!!!!

"Ha… ha…"

Dejected, I could only force a smile Really? How could such a human exist? God is so unfair Isn't it too much to let one man have it all?</eiven to others, a thousand 'historical geniuses' would have e?"

"Nope, nothing Nothing ht?"

"It was peaceful like usual It's been a long tiht about the past; time just flew by so quickly" As my father spoke, he placed the violin-like instrument into a case and put it away The smooth outline of his well-trained muscles were visible under his casual T-shi+rt

Souy, no matter what he does, he has this uh… How should I phrase it? Tension? Aura? Anyway, he has so like that Even if he donned an apron and was in theat hiht against Fedor?" [1] Hence, I blurted out "Dad, do you know anything aboutof that sort?"

"Hmm… Sorry"

"Huh?" I was taken aback by y as he continued

"I am not that up to date with recent jokes Was that fro" I waved my hands to placate him It was a nonsensical question in the first place Actually, it would also be a ridiculous situation if ht To be frank, I'ician and an ultimate expert who uses dual blades!!!"

ardless of that, I still have this thought once in a while

?'</eht Was Dad some sort of special existence? Was he soination; like an alien from somewhere, a warrior who had once saved the world, probably the devil himself, or the manifestation of a star born with the power of a planet?

Occasionally, when I saw some sides ofabsurd that it was tough to see hi or when I had the time to do Classification on my father, such titles had never surfaced

When I look into his age, he was definitely 36 years old and his race was huician or superhuman; he didn't even have a title that hinted at any sort of internal energy

But of course, there were e titles There was no one hue titles as hi, most of the titles my father held are incomprehensible Other than the permanent title which my father usually had above his head, he had all kinds of other strange titles too

Performer from the Heavens

The one that draws the world

A Miracle Cook

God’s Blacks of permanent titles when others would just barely have one What waswas that the standard of each permanent title he had would take others their whole lives to achieve

enius?

Human Representative

I mean, what does that even mean? Human representative? My father is the representative for the human race…!!

"Well, it doesn’t seem like there will be or there has ever been anyone better than hi about?"

"Nothing Ah, do you perhaps know of a person na Bo-ram? Hmm I remember every naive me more information?"

Surely, the way ive him more infor that had just happened today or yesterday, so I just nodded

"She's one year younger than me and she said that her sister worked with you before"