After returning to his room for the day, Jash relaxed for a bit before moving to the training room and began to warm up.
A while later, as he was swinging his sword, a thought formed in his mind, 'It would be better if there were real targets.'
He had been trying to improve his sword mastery and synchronize his new mana circulation pathway with his combat style.
After all, it would be stupid to leave a gap behind which might get exploited by others in the future, causing him to lose or even die.
There was no way he would be negligent and leave loopholes behind, knowing the stakes and the geniuses around him.
But he really needed that slight push of real targets to polish his combat style as well as stabilize his breakthrough.
"Haa..."
In the end, he just sighed and gave up, putting his sword in place while also arranging his clothes.
Apparently, he really disliked disorderly things and could be said to have mild OCD.
