D100=72
The Hero looked somewhat surprised at the tall and sturdy figure's back, finding it hard to imagine that he once couldn't even have enough to eat.
"However, a turning point soon came to me." The Martial Monk spoke with a hint of sentiment.
"When I was eleven, a wandering Martial Monk passed through our village and then discovered that I was a once-in-a-lifetime martial arts prodigy... Those were his exact words.
"Actually, I somewhat knew it myself, even though I frequently went hungry, but since the age of ten, I've been the strongest person in the village."
"That not having enough to eat was actually your own problem, master." The Hero couldn't help but remark.
"Hahaha, perhaps it was." The Martial Monk laughed out loud, his voice echoed through the forest, yet no magic creatures dared to come by.
"Anyway, that wandering Martial Monk stayed and began to teach me the basics of being a Martial Monk, hand in hand.
