After looking over the current monster arrangement of his dungeon, Frost felt satisfied, deciding to not spent the remaining 5000DP on more monsters. Rather saving it for something more substantial.
"Maya, I want to train, no holds barred." Frost had a determined look in his eyes. Maya had steadily increased his training over the past two weeks, many times so much than he couldn't move a single muscle in his body once it was over. However, afterwards he could always feel a measurable increase in his abilities. He particularly enjoyed fighting multiple ice golems at once, each with differing weapons, finding the experience enlightening.
Maya looked at her young master with a coy mischievous look, pummelling her young master was one of her favourite pastimes. No holds barred meant that she'd be the one doing the beating personally, Frost would literally always be on the back foot, never able to match. A tough and spirit crushing method, but effective.
