Chapter 3

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•Technoblade•

I paused while walking.

"Offer?"

He nodded.

"Spar with me, everyday. In return, I'll give you access to my private training space."

I wonder why he is doing this. Maybe because I'm the only one who actually stood a chance?

"I'll take it."

He held his hand out and I took it, shaking it.

"So, let's talk, tell me about yourself?"

I froze, I'm not well with this kind of stuff.

"Uh, pardon?"

He turned to me.

"Tell me about yourself."

Kill me now please.

"Uhm, I'm twenty one, the only person who's beat me in a fight is you, and I hate talking."

He laughed, god fuck, kill me now.

"Okay, shy much?"

I looked down at the ground.

Dream continued speaking.

"At first, I thought you were an actual threat and you might lash out and kill everyone, but now I guess you're just a shy strawberry."

Well, he's not wrong.

"Oh well, why would you think that?"

I asked, trying to sound innocent, but miserably failed.

"Oh, maybe because you kept you're 'I'm thinking about killing everyone here and running' face on?"

"Maybe I should get a mask like you then."

He laughed.

"I'll show you my training area, then we can spar again."

I nodded as he led me inside the palace, the place looked huge and after a long walk through the maze, we arrived.

I almost gasped at how big it was, I thought this boy trained with squirrels in the woods or some shit.

"Shall we spar?"

I nodded, I stepped inside the ring for my second battle of the day.

He threw me a wooden sword and a shield.

I grabbed it, but stumbled a bit.

"Agh!"

He tried to keep calm, but ended up giggling while trying to look intimidating.

"Ok, start!"

He yelled, voice full of excitement.

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