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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 370: The Dragon Princess Who Ran · 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

Dahlia took another breath and straightened her shoulders.

”Okay,” she said. ”Then let me tell you what my clan actually is.”

Everyone stayed quiet.

”My clan is one of the Grand Clans,” Dahlia continued. ”It’s called the Draconia Clan.”

A few eyes widened.

”Draconia?” Valtor repeated. ”As in... dragons?”

Dahlia nodded. ”Yeah. Dragon cultivators.”

She pointed to herself. ”So my real name is Dahlia Draconia.”

Rynor whistled again. ”Damn. That sounds strong.”

Clara giggled. ”Princess Dragon. That fits you way too well.”

Garion crossed his arms, thinking. Then his eyes lit up slightly.

”...That explains a lot,” he said.

Dahlia glanced at him. ”What does?”

”The dragon-type potion,” Garion replied. ”The one I made from the Dragon Tongue Herb.”

He looked genuinely interested now. ”Back in that village, it worked unusually well on you.”

He snapped his fingers once. ”Now it makes sense.”

Dahlia smiled faintly. ”Yeah. I remember.”

She nodded. ”That potion boosted me way more than it should have.”

”And your physique,” Garion added. ”Your recovery, your explosive output, your affinity for heat and pressure.”

He looked her up and down once, more like a trainer than anything else.

”It’s already leaning toward a dragon-type build,” he said. ”I just didn’t have the full picture yet.”

Dahlia nodded again. ”You weren’t wrong.”

Seira finally spoke. ”...So that’s why.”

Ragric clicked his tongue. ”Tch. A dragon clan princess hiding in a backwater area.”

Garion’s expression turned serious again.

”But still,” he said, ”that doesn’t answer the biggest question.”

He looked straight at her.

”How were you in that village?”

Dahlia didn’t answer immediately.

”You could say,” she said slowly, ”my situation is similar to the twins’.”

Rynor blinked. ”Us?”

Rynar frowned. ”What do you mean?”

Dahlia turned toward them. ”Your parents died because of family problems, right?”

The twins stiffened.

”...Yeah,” Rynar said.

”And after that,” Dahlia continued, ”Elder Rachel became your stepmother.”

Rynor nodded quietly.

Dahlia held their gaze. ”For you, that was already painful.”

She paused.

”But in a Grand Clan,” she said, ”it’s worse.”

The air felt heavier.

”My father is the patriarch,” Dahlia said. ”The strongest man in the Draconia Clan.”

A few people sucked in a breath.

”But my mother,” Dahlia continued, her voice steady, ”was just a maid.”

Silence fell.

The twins’ expressions darkened.

”...I get it,” Rynor muttered.

Rynar clenched his fists. ”Yeah. I really get it.”

Dahlia nodded. ”In a clan where strength and bloodline are everything, someone like her...”

She stopped for a second, then forced herself to continue.

”She was never treated like family,” Dahlia said. ”And neither was I.”

Rachel’s hands tightened slightly at her sides, but she didn’t interrupt.

”They never said it out loud,” Dahlia went on. ”But everyone knew.”

She gave a humorless smile. ”A maid’s child. Even if my blood was pure on my father’s side.”

Ragric frowned. ”So they looked down on you.”

”Yes,” Dahlia replied. ”And they used me.”

She looked at the twins again.

”At least you were given a chance to leave,” Dahlia said. ”In my clan, leaving wasn’t an option.”

Rynar’s jaw tightened. ”So you ran.”

Dahlia nodded slowly. ”I ran before they could decide my future for me.”

She looked back at Garion.

”That village wasn’t random,” she said. ”It was far enough that no one important would look.”

Garion listened without interrupting.

”I thought I could disappear,” Dahlia said. ”Just train. Just live.”

She smiled faintly. ”Then I met a crazy man who talked about muscles and effort like it was the most important thing in the world.”

Valtor laughed. ”That’s him.”

Garion snorted. ”Hey.”

Dahlia looked around at all of them.

”So yeah,” she said quietly. ”That’s my clan. That’s why I was there.”

No one spoke for a moment.

Then Rachel stepped forward and gently placed a hand on Dahlia’s shoulder.

”You did well,” she said softly.

Dahlia let out a slow breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding.

She looked up and gave Rachel a small, sincere smile.

”Thank you, Elder Rachel.”

Rachel returned the smile gently and gave her shoulder a light squeeze before stepping back, giving her space.

For a moment, the group stayed quiet.

Then Dahlia blinked, as if something had just clicked in her head.

”...Wait,” she said.

She turned and looked straight at Garion.

”By the way, Master,” Dahlia continued, tilting her head, ”what about you?”

Garion paused.

Dahlia crossed her arms, eyes sharp but curious rather than accusing.

”You were in that village too,” she said. ”With your knowledge. Your way of training. Your understanding of the body.”

She waved a hand lightly. ”There’s no way you’re just a normal person.”

Rynor nodded. ”Yeah. That’s true.”

Rynar frowned. ”You knew way too much from the start.”

Clara leaned forward. ”And you talk like nothing in this world surprises you.”

Seira glanced at Garion briefly. ”...You are strange.”

Rachel’s eyes widened slightly.

She looked at Garion more carefully now, as if seeing him from a new angle.

”...That’s true,” she said softly. ”We don’t actually know much about you.”

The disciples exchanged looks.

Their master.

The man who built a sect from nothing.

The man who shattered a Demon Gate and casually stood before a Grand Clan.

They knew his methods. His discipline. His strength.

But not his past.

Garion scratched the back of his head.

”...Huh.”

He hadn’t expected that question.

Inside his head, thoughts raced.

How the hell do I explain this?

I can’t just say I’m from another world, right?

He opened his mouth, then closed it again.

”...This is a bit...”

”Because Master is an otherworlder.”

The words came from behind.

Everyone froze.

Garion’s head snapped around. ”What?”

Arden and Dion were standing there, having just walked up.

Arden looked calm as always. Dion wore a relaxed smile, hands in his pockets.

Dahlia’s eyes widened. ”An... otherworlder?”

Garion stared at Arden and Dion.

”How the hell do you know that?” he demanded.

Arden tilted his head slightly. ”Master, did you forget?”

Garion frowned. ”Forget what?”

Arden adjusted his glasses. ”Eldrin told us.”

”...Eldrin?” Garion repeated.

”The Azure Dragon,” Arden said. ”He told you. And us.”

Dion nodded. ”Yeah. You didn’t even try to hide it back then.”

Garion’s face stiffened.

Then his shoulders slumped.

”...Damn it,” he muttered.

He rubbed his face with one hand. ”I really forgot about that.”

The disciples stared at him.

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