Haah!
Haah!
The sound of heavy panting enshrouded the air, at a corner of the wide training ground. Not affected by the clanging sounds of clashing weapons that came from afar.
Breasts and chests rising and falling as every novice tried their best to catch their breath.
Today's training was one hell of a training, with limbs, bones, and muscles all twitching and quavering. If this were to be how their remaining training would be like, then they'll have no other choice than to quit being a partisan and return to their random lives. Deduced a few novices.
At a corner, a svelte frame who's royal blue outfit stuck to his skin, revealing his body's torso, maintained tranquillity and caught his breath also. Eradan had always been aware of how fragile this body was, so the effect of this ten round race all over the ground of this place, was inevitable. His lungs flamed up as if they'd caught fire, while his heart thumped loudly.
