The Next Day, Everything was as usual.
I stepped out in my heavy clothes, not needing to worry about hiding my injured fingers since the uniform had gloves anyway.
The fatigue and pain from yesterday hadn't disappeared, but I felt a lot of motivation due to my rank increase. However, I was still worried—the mutation posed a significant danger.
The first lesson was Mana Theories as usual, followed by Basic and Advanced Combat Techniques, and then Weapon Combat Techniques.
Nothing new. I was grateful that Bruce had me train alone today, so my injury remained hidden. My exhaustion increased after six hours, but the lessons weren't over yet; there were still two more.
The general class today was First Aid, taught by Instructor Victor Adom. The military technology instructor also teaching first aid was an odd combination.
