His body leapt and weaved effortlessly through the forest... As Paul imitated Guevara's movements, he marveled at the wonder of the [Holy Mark]'s split mark.
Not only had his racial traits been enhanced, but even his learning ability and physical condition seemed to be constantly improving.
According to Guevara, this Holy Mark's ability proportionally fed back the gains obtained while the Holy Mark was active onto one's original foundation.
It was an ability that continuously provided positive feedback, allowing someone to grow stronger at an accelerated pace, as if they had activated a cheat.
Paul felt that after activating the Holy Mark, without relying on any external force and using only his physical abilities, he could already contend with soldiers from the empire's fully equipped standard ground forces.
But how long did it take to train a qualified soldier, and how much fine equipment did they need? How long had he possessed the Holy Mark?
—Maybe he could try clinging to Guevara's thigh too?
After witnessing the Holy Mark's power, Paul's original desire to escape this trouble began to fade, replaced by a thirst for strength.
Even if he escaped this time, without strength, survival would still be difficult in the future.
He never wanted to live through the days of being force-fed cream puffs by someone again!
...And he wanted revenge against his scumbag noble father!
"Guevara, the feeling is getting stronger and stronger!"
"Oh?"
Paul took a deep breath and said thoughtfully, "But the sense of danger is also getting stronger... The White Wolf Dragon in the park has suddenly become extremely restless for some unknown reason. Could it be related?"
Guevara had actually sensed the disturbance in the park long ago. Even at the very instant the [Forbidden Species] was born, he had detected a trace of