Novel & Cerita Master And Disciple

The Vice sect-master nodded but then he shook his head and put a stern expression. "First, go wash and rest, I'll make the needed preparation in the meantime. Meet me here tomorrow morning." Aldophus was a bit unwilling to go and wanted to ask more question but another wave of pain hit him so he decided to follow his Master's order. He bowed deeply, there was only gratitude toward the man in front of him. "It's only thanks to you that I've grown so much. So thank you, Master." He had to admit that his disciple made him proud beyond reason.

However, before he could get a word out, Leuko had rushed to his side and affectionately linked arms with him. Leuko vowed, “Don’t worry, Master! We’ll live up to your expectations.” Stephen struggled from Leuko’s grasp and said, “Master? I’m his disciple, so why are you calling him master too?” Leuko retorted, “Isn’t your master also mine? We’re already a couple and even died together once. Are you trying to back out now?” Caught off guard by her words, Stephen turned to James with a pleading expression. “Master, look at her. I don’t…”

“I’ve never had a disciple before. You’re considered as my first ever disciple. According to usual practice, here’s a gift of apprenticeship for you. Take the pill after you get back.” “What is this?” “A marrow-washing pill! It can help cleanse your marrow!” “Thank you, Master!” She carefully put away the pill. After that, she kissed Alex on the lips. “Eh!” In that instant, Alex was dumbfounded. “I’m your master, how could you…”

"That's right. I am indeed your master." "You?" Wilbur looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief and then, with a bitter smile, said, "Sir, we are complete strangers. Today is the first time we've met. How can you claim to be my master? Surely sharing a pot of fish soup doesn't make you my master, does it?" "Why not?" The man's eyes flashed sternly as he stared at Wilbur. "Wasn't the fish soup good enough?" "But this…" Wilbur felt conflicted. After all, it was not normal to become someone's disciple just because of a pot of fish soup. He was a cultivator, not a chef.

And disobedient women always disappeared, so I sat frozen in front of the television while the Master poured himself another drink, amber liquid glowing beneath the dim light. “You fear marriage because the Mothers only teach discipline,” he said calmly. “They do not prepare girls properly for devotion.” I kept my eyes lowered. “Yes, Master.” His polished shoes echoed softly across the wooden floor as he approached me again. “A wife exists to serve in peace,” he continued. “Happiness comes when a woman accepts her place instead of fighting against it.” His fingers tilted my chin upward until I was forced to meet his gaze. “You will never deny me affection, Leah. Do you understand?”

Tony inquired as Sophia chuckled. "Let's forget about that for now." She made a small laugh and said instead, "what about you? I mean your training." "Training is going fine as you can see, nothing I can't handle." He smiled in return. "I see." Sophia hummed softly and just immediately Tony's name was called. He stood up, dusting his pants and hugged her. "But be careful about your train master. The man got tactics." He warned as Sophia gave another small laugh. "I will." She smiled as they both shook hands and gave a high-five and Tony walked away.

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

“No…. no….no…. That’s not what I meant.” Neil almost slapped himself as he realized how muddled his explanation was. “What I explained right now was how the treatment was supposed to work.” Neil sighed “But somehow, one of the students who came under Master’s tutelage was not appreciative of Master’s intentions and teachings. He must have learned in secret while the master was teaching. And once he felt that he had learned enough he left master’s discipleship and started his own sect.”

I am happy that mum taught me how to make tea or I would have died over something so small. Master Chris was poisoned in his mansion and died. I would be made a laughing stock even in my death. I found it funny how masters are always scrutinized ,and looked at from head to toe to see if there is any fault that will be used to laugh at them. It's mainly done by other masters. Nobody can talk to a master without respect or you face their wrath and no one will come to your rescue. It's just like how master tony knew about my arm and I blamed it on Ezra, she really has suffered in my hands.

After placing the teacup on the tea tray held by Ashley, Andrew suddenly stood up, held Maria’s hands, and personally helped her up. "Good, Maria. Now you are my apprentice. You can enter the Lesser family's mansion freely, and also, don't call me Young Master Lesser. I prefer you to call me Master." This ceremony meant a great deal. In this country, masters were highly respected. Apprentices respected, admired, and looked up to their masters, and masters naturally treated their apprentices like their own children. This is another form of "parent-child" relationship besides blood ties. Maria looked at Andrew, feeling both excited and emotional.