I let go of the sword as his shoulder was looking badly injured.
"I lost once again." he said with gritted teeth and I smirked.
"You are still not prepared, let's double the time of your training and add the practice with me too." he bowed his head and turned to leave when i looked back at the boy who was looking at me with jaw touching the floor.
"You injured him." he accused unconsciously and then covered his mouth with both of his hands and staggered a few steps back.
"This is how a fight was supposed to be. Getting injured is part of learning and being strong.
with "So are you ready now?" he looked at me and gulped burn nodded. At least, he was not a coward and knew how to face your fears.
"Alright, you attack first." he shook his head. He was looking unsure and I sighed.
"If you do not attack, you will never learn the skills related to it." Finally, getting assurance from my words or realizing that he did not have any choice, he moved and held his sword in a death grip.
