“Okay…” I raise my head to drink some more, then stand up with my sword in hand and say, “Instructor, give some more missions to me, I want to do some more things for you!”
Dalin bends over, stretches, grabs a pig leg, and takes a huge bite. Drinking the wine, he laughs, “Boy, my [Binding Chains] is an original skill; I hope you won’t put it to waste. I’ve traveled around the continent for my life, but I haven’t learned a huge bunch. I’m most proficient in [Binding Chains], so I can only teach you this…”
“I understand. Instructor, give me the mission…”
“Okay!”