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As evening fell and dinner time arrived, exhaustion washed over me like a tidal wave. I couldn't recall a time when I felt this drained, not even during my rigorous swordsmanship training.
And yet, the two girls who accompanied me seemed unfazed by the day's activities. Their stamina must be quite high...
Sighing, I made a mental note to work on improving my own endurance once I returned home.
But for now, I found myself seated at a grand round table in the opulent dining hall. The room exuded elegance, with shimmering chandeliers casting a warm glow upon the polished wooden surface. The tantalizing aroma of freshly cooked food wafted through the air, causing my stomach to growl in anticipation.
As everyone began to eat, the dinner unfolded with Grandpa and Lord Fynn engaging in lively conversation. Their tales of camaraderie on the battlefield dominated the discussion.
