I dropped my spear after who knows how long.
My Pheonix powers are exhausted.
All I've done this entire time is train.
I don't know how long it's been.
I only that the other guys appeared multiple times to train.
I didn't pay them any heed.
I just focused on my art.
"So this is what muscle fatigue feels like."
I said whilst laying down on the ground.
My body was tired, and without my Pheonix powers to reinvigorate me, I had reached my limit.
Nonetheless, I still had to get up.
I opened a portal to my room and stepped inside.
When I was in my room, however, I was assaulted by a particular smell.
"Sniff...the fuck is that?"
I said, sniffing the air as I failed to realize it was actually me who was smelly.
Maybe I didn't notice during my training, but now once I was in my room.
It really showed.
But of course, my superior sense of smell eventually led me to the source...
Which was me all along.
"..."
