Heaven's Greatest Professor

Chapter 143: Weapon Master

Kiara left after getting more advice from her mentor. While Warden had been blatantly hurtful with his truths, June managed to make her understand the essence behind everything.

"We make a good team of good cop and bad cop," Warden said after June closed to door, saying goodbye to her mentee.

"What's a cop?" she asked. reading-here-on-MVLeMpYr

"Huh?" Warden frowned, wondering about the word. "It's like a law enforcer, I guess, but different. I don't think we have those here."

He blinked a couple of times and did not think too much about it. "So, you got school?" Warden asked.

She nodded. "And you need to leave for the front lines soon."

"I won't be able to see you for six months, huh," Warden sighed and wrapped his arms around her. June protested a little in the beginning, but then let her form embrace him softly.

"Hmm, it's only about a couple of weeks for me," she said.

"I'll call you if I manage to get out of the rift," he said, nuzzling her head, his chin over her shoulder.

"Don't act too rashly when you're there," June said. "The rift is ancient, littered with forbidden places, which can even cause deaths of gold rankers."

"I'll be careful," He brushed her hair. "Now, before you leave, how about a goodbye kiss?"

"So, you are only waiting for that, huh?" June snorted, but she returned the kiss when Warden leaned forward.

Warden only ended the kiss when she was breathless, wondering how much he'd miss kissing her in the time of his service on the front lines.

***

With June in the academy, there was no one sending him off when he entered the warp gate. The ancient teleportation formation lit instantly and sent Warden to an unfamiliar place with a broken sky.

"Well, you seemed like someone who'd like a demonstration," he said, smiling half-heartedly.

"Ask before you make a hole in the building," she admonished. "Rank is Iron, Affiliation?"

"Hmm, The Third Arcane Academy. Dragonforge," Warden added. He wanted to name Jason's guild, which they were planning to make together, but he couldn't remember the horrible name Jason came up with.

She asked a few more questions about the affiliation, and anything else he would like to add, when he didn't, she began her work.

"Wait a couple of minutes," she said and checked with her instruments and notebooks to finally hand him a token. A crystallised thick badge-like token. "You're drafted to the Sixteenth Infantry Division. Meet up with the officer in charge there and they will appoint you to your team."

Warden nodded. "Umm, what is this?" he lifted the crystal token she had given him.

"That is to calculate your military exploits; it has all your details registered," she said. "Off you go now, Weapon Master."

***

June came back home early after finishing her job at the academy. Of course, Warden had already left, so she could only spend the time doing her own thing. Cooking didn't take long, nor did eating. The food was great, but it felt mellow eating alone.

She trained her abilities a little and finally decided to clean up her apartment.

Which was where she finally came across a problem. She was unable to find the bedsheet and blanket Warden promised to wash anywhere in her quarters. Even after searching all over her wardrobes, every nook and cranny of her apartment, she couldn't find them.

"I swear if he has some funny ideas with them," she grunted, "I will..."

Worse, her panty—the very one she wore last night during their intimacy, the one she soiled under Warden's relentless work on her—joined the list of missing articles.

June gritted her teeth, her cheeks painted in a faint blush.

"Just you wait," she muttered. "This is not over."

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