Mary Kleine's POV
A few minutes ago,
"Mnhh, it looks like I fell asleep in the dojo again." I rubbed my eyes, and right now I am laying on the mat of the dojo with a wooden sword as a pillow.
For the past few days I've been training a little harder, and it's taking a toll on my body so much that after practising I can't even move a single muscle, let alone walk.
So I just sleep in the dojo to save energy and time.
Sniff sniff
"Haa, I stink." I sniffed myself. Last night, after completing the training, I fell asleep without even taking a bath. I was covered in sweat, and now I smell awful.
Rustle
I stood up on the spot and straightened my posture.
"I should get a bath now." Thinking about these, I made my way out of the dojo. There's no one in the corridor or kitchen; usually mom is there preparing breakfast or something, but not now.
"Maybe she's upstairs." I made my way upstairs towards my room; mom's room is exactly opposite mine.
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