At this point, Juin had no recourse but to sigh deeply at his fate of having such a teacher. Sure, Tucker was strong, but was it worth having a strong teacher if it meant constantly being pushed to his death?
Memories of his training session flashed past in his mind, and in those memories, Tucker was like a monster who constantly pushed him to his limits and made him stay there. It even gave Juin nightmares every now and then. If he were like Luca, he would have burned down Presley's mansion by now.
Sure, those hellish training helped Juin train faster, but a lot of the times, he wanted to cry and give up. If not for the thoughts of protecting his loved ones, he would have given up after a while.
Pinching his glabella, he could only blame his fate.
"Calm down, Juin… Calm down. Just take this as another brutal training…" Juin mumbled to himself as he rubbed his chest in an attempt to calm himself down.