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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 359: Hell Has No Paperwork · Oct 17, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: Grand Clan Meets Gym Logic 2026-10-17
352 Chapter 352: Love Style Is Not Soft 2026-10-17
353 Chapter 353: Apparently We Qualify 2026-10-17
354 Chapter 354: The Weakest One Was Special 2026-10-17
355 Chapter 355: Steel Demons Miscalculated Badly 2026-10-17
356 Chapter 356: Time To Stop Being A Vessel 2026-10-17
357 Chapter 357: Wrong Type Of Dangerous 2026-10-17
358 Chapter 358: Master Walks Out Casually 2026-10-17
359 Chapter 359: Hell Has No Paperwork 2026-10-17
360 Chapter 360: Valtor Improves The Naming Process 2026-10-17
361 Chapter 361: Casual Talk About Becoming Grand 2026-10-17
362 Chapter 362: Sect Mother Activates Hard Mode 2026-10-17
363 Chapter 363: The Calmest Bad News 2026-10-17
364 Chapter 364: Send The Best Or Don’t Bother 2026-10-17
365 Chapter 365: Ready Is Not A Question 2026-10-17
366 Chapter 366: They Came Too Early 2026-10-17
367 Chapter 367: Wake Up, Judges Are Here 2026-10-17
368 Chapter 368: Opening the Arena to Light 2026-10-17
369 Chapter 369: Sunlight Buffs and Royal Bombshells 2026-10-17
370 Chapter 370: The Dragon Princess Who Ran 2026-10-17
371 Chapter 371: The Master From Another World 2026-10-17
372 Chapter 372: The Sun Got Grabbed 2026-10-17
373 Chapter 373: Breaking Light With Flesh 2026-10-17
374 Chapter 374: One Slash Decided Everything 2026-10-17
375 Chapter 375: A Princess Without a Clan 2026-10-17
376 Chapter 376: Solar Spam From Above 2026-10-17
377 Chapter 377: Stop Dropping the Sun 2026-10-17
378 Chapter 378: Sunfall Used Incorrectly 2026-10-17
379 Chapter 379: Solar Genius Defeated by Flavor 2026-10-17
380 Chapter 380: Your Sect Is Too Weird 2026-10-17
381 Chapter 381: Welcome to Secret World Politics 2026-10-17
382 Chapter 382: Congratulations, Don’t Tell Anyone 2026-10-17
383 Chapter 383: Your Runaway Daughter Is Thriving 2026-10-17
384 Chapter 384: Dragon Dad Throws a Tantrum 2026-10-17
385 Chapter 385: Congrats, You Can Edit Reality 2026-10-17
386 Chapter 386: Legendary Beasts Apply for Membership 2026-10-17
387 Chapter 387: Legendary Beasts Press New Game 2026-10-17
388 Chapter 388: They Came Back Wrong 2026-10-17
389 Chapter 389: It Wasn’t Over 2026-10-17
390 Chapter 390: Legendary Beasts Regret Everything 2026-10-17
391 Chapter 391: That Wasn’t Supposed to Happen 2026-10-17
392 Chapter 392: Alchemy-Based Menace 2026-10-17
393 Chapter 393: Big Sister Used as Blueprint 2026-10-17
394 Chapter 394: Let This Be Your Warning 2026-10-17
395 Chapter 395: Too Late to Suppress 2026-10-17
396 Chapter 396: You Brought One Back 2026-10-17
397 Chapter 397: Clouds Don’t Usually Have Engines 2026-10-17
398 Chapter 398: Congratulations on the Marriage, Also We’re Moving In 2026-10-17
399 Chapter 399: You Left for a Month and Did WHAT? 2026-10-17
400 Chapter 400: Stop Casually Rewriting History 2026-10-17

Garion and the others sat around a long table in the restaurant, plates stacked high and steam still rising from the food.

Garion didn’t waste any time.

He grabbed a thick piece of meat with his hands and took a huge bite.

”Ah,” he said with satisfaction. ”I missed this.”

Dahlia stared at him. ”Master, you just got back and you’re already eating like a beast.”

Garion chewed loudly and waved his hand. ”Training burns calories.”

Beside him, the Vessel Demon sat stiffly on the edge of the chair.

His hands rested on his knees, his back straight, his eyes glued to the table.

In front of him was a full plate of food.

Meat, vegetables, soup, bread.

He didn’t touch any of it.

Garion noticed and frowned.

”Eat.”

The Vessel Demon flinched.

He glanced at Dahlia, then Rachel, then the others.

”I... I shouldn’t,” he said quietly. ”I’m fine just watching.”

Garion looked at him.

”Eat,” he repeated, voice calm but firm.

The Vessel Demon swallowed.

Slowly, he picked up a piece of meat.

His fingers trembled as he brought it to his mouth.

The moment he bit down, his eyes widened.

”...!”

He froze.

Then he chewed.

His eyes started to shine.

Without realizing it, he took another bite.

Then another.

Soon, he was eating fast, hands moving without stopping, barely breathing between bites.

Dahlia leaned closer, smirking.

”Human world food is good, right?”

The Vessel Demon nodded rapidly, mouth full.

”Yes,” he said honestly. ”Very good.”

Rachel smiled softly. ”Take your time. There’s more.”

The Vessel Demon paused, then bowed his head slightly.

”...Thank you.”

Dahlia leaned back and crossed her arms.

She glanced at Garion.

”Master,” she said, ”why did you suddenly pick up a demon as your disciple?”

Garion wiped his hands and shrugged.

”Because I felt like it.”

Dahlia blinked. ”That’s it?”

”And,” Garion added, ”don’t worry. He’s not dangerous.”

He pointed at the Vessel Demon.

”His race is called a Vessel Demon.”

Dahlia tilted her head. ”Vessel Demon?”

Garion nodded and spoke casually, as if explaining the weather.

”They’re weak. Incomplete. Born just to be used.”

The table went quiet.

Garion continued, explaining their bodies, their purpose, and how demon nobles treated them as spare lives.

By the time he finished, Dahlia’s eyes were red.

Clara sniffed.

Even the twins looked uncomfortable.

”...That’s awful,” Dahlia muttered.

Rachel clasped her hands together. ”No one should be born just to be thrown away.”

The Vessel Demon lowered his head, fingers tightening.

Garion leaned back in his chair.

”That’s why,” he said, ”he’s here now.”

He looked at the Vessel Demon.

”You’re not a container anymore.”

The Vessel Demon looked up, eyes shaking.

”...Yes, Master.”

Around the table, no one spoke.

Only the sound of eating remained.

The Vessel Demon slowed down, finally realizing everyone was looking at him again.

He froze mid-bite, unsure if he had done something wrong.

Dahlia tilted her head and broke the silence.

”By the way,” she said casually, ”what’s his name?”

Garion paused with a piece of meat halfway to his mouth.

”...Good question.”

He looked at the Vessel Demon. ”What’s your name?”

The Vessel Demon stiffened.

He slowly shook his head.

”We don’t have names,” he said quietly.

Dahlia blinked. ”What?”

The Vessel Demon lowered his eyes.

”Vessel Demons are not given names. We are recorded by numbers, ownership marks, or function.”

The table went quiet again.

Rachel’s expression softened immediately.

”...I see,” she said gently.

She leaned forward a little and smiled at him. ”Then how about we give you one?”

The Vessel Demon looked up in shock.

”A... name?” he asked.

Rachel nodded. ”Everyone here has one. You should too.”

The Vessel Demon hesitated, then nodded slowly. ”...I would like that.”

Dahlia crossed her arms and frowned in thought.

”Alright,” she said. ”A name that fits him...”

Before she could continue, Arden raised a finger.

”Wait,” he said carefully. ”Before a given name, shouldn’t we decide his family name first?”

Everyone turned to him.

Arden adjusted his glasses.

”He’s not a slave anymore,” he continued. ”And he’s not just a Vessel Demon now. He’s a disciple of the God Gym.”

The Vessel Demon’s hands tightened on the edge of the table.

Arden went on, voice calm but firm. ”That means he needs a family name. A place he belongs to.”

Dahlia’s eyes widened. ”...Oh.”

Rachel nodded slowly. ”You’re right.”

Garion leaned back in his chair, chewing thoughtfully.

”A family name, huh,” he said. ”That’s important.”

The Vessel Demon looked between them, clearly overwhelmed.

”I... I don’t deserve...”

Garion cut him off. ”You’re already here. That’s enough.”

Dahlia smirked. ”Besides, if you’re training in my master’s gym, you’re basically family already.”

She leaned closer to the Vessel Demon.

”So,” she said, ”what kind of family name do you want?”

The Vessel Demon froze. ”I... I don’t know. I’ve never thought about it.”

The room stayed still for a moment.

Then Arden spoke up, his voice calm and steady.

”Then we can suggest some,” he said. ”You don’t have to decide alone.”

Dahlia’s eyes lit up immediately.

”Oh, I like this part,” she said, leaning forward. ”Alright, how about Astranor?”

She tapped the table once, pleased with herself.

”It sounds strong,” she continued. ”Like someone who was born small but reaches high anyway.”

The Vessel Demon repeated it softly under his breath. ”Astranor...”

Before he could think too much about it, the twins spoke up at the same time.

”How about Caladorn?” Rynor said.

Rynar nodded. ”Yeah. Sounds tough. Like something that doesn’t break easily.”

They both crossed their arms, clearly proud of the suggestion.

The Vessel Demon looked a little overwhelmed, but he listened carefully.

Then Arden adjusted his glasses and added his own idea.

”What about Halcyon?” he said. ”It means calm after hardship. A quiet strength.”

The table fell silent again.

Three names.

Three different futures.

The Vessel Demon lowered his head, thinking hard. His hands trembled slightly as he processed it all.

”Astranor... Caladorn... Halcyon...”

No one rushed him.

Garion watched quietly, arms crossed, saying nothing for once.

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