The Legendary Man

Chapter 39 I Am Asura

“H-Hey, stay away from me!” Josephine was panicking as the man marched toward her. She ended up shivering in fear in one corner with the pen she got herself for self-defense purposes.

Jonathan took a step back while holding his hands out, showing her he meant no harm. “I’ll stay here and stop approaching you as long as you calm down. I’m merely afraid you’ve accidentally hurt yourself.”

“C-Close your eyes!” Josephine pointed the pen at Jonathan and inched toward the bed. Jonathan found her cautious movements hilarious and closed his eyes with a smirk.

A short while later, Josephine announced, “All right, I’m done! Go ahead and open your eyes!”

She had wrapped herself up in the blanket and shrank away to one corner of the bed. Not even a hint of her collarbone could be seen.

Once again, she looked like she was guarding herself against an immoral man with bad intentions.

Jonathan was exasperated at her behavior. He said, “I’ll go ahead and switch off the light then.”

A few seconds later, the room was pitch-black once again. Jonathan remained silent in fear of startling Josephine.

She finally put the pen aside a short while later. Once she tucked herself in, she asked in a hushed voice, “Jonathan, have you fallen asleep?”

“Nah. What’s wrong?”

it wasn’t even necessary for him to sleep as much as others. A little over three hours of sleep was all he needed to feel

around and

spent the first two years waging war against the foes of the nation. The last year I spent in Northern Crimson Prison, not because I was put in jail but because I was searching for something. I was only discharged

trying to pull my leg again! Ugh! I

eyes in the dark when she thought the man

you aware only one man is strong enough to pull off the things you’ve just brought

that?”

and who restored peace and order in two years!” Josephine

she had never had the chance to meet him

you I’m the almighty Asura

the man next to her wasn’t even close to the description of Asura she had heard from

that Asura could easily intimidate his foes with his menacing presence. A strike from him was all it would take to kill the one leading their foes. Hence, she thought

at all. Instead of the man who had been washing her mother’s feet

Andrew in terms of hierarchical structure. My affiliation with the King of War was also the

the very least, it wasn’t something as

as if it was the truth. She asked, “Have

He’s a few feet taller than me, but others told me he’s married. You need to give up on him since he’s also known as quite an uxorious

up on him? I’m merely curious, okay? Speaking of which, have you seen his wife? Is she an equally