***
Two days later.
My training with Anya was resumed. This place is quite clean, although I can still see some trash thrown away from Anya's.
However, the situation in this place was much better than the day before yesterday. I could even sleep comfortably on the floor without a single bug coming near me.
The woman began to grip her two swords, standing in front of me at a distance. My own two hands held Allegiance, turning it from a stick to a spear.
"I start!" Anya said firmly, walking quickly towards me.
The speed is incredible. I can only keep up with it through my eyes, not body movements.
Every time she swings her sword, it looks like she's aiming to kill me. Whenever I get cornered, she always puts the blade tip on my body, whether my neck or stomach.
This time is different. I was able to fend off and make her breath catch like mine.
"An impressive development," said Anya.
