[Authors note: This is author here, recently I have been down while writing this book, therefore every chapter written has been nothing but work for me. If the book has been difficult to read them I'm sincerely sorry. And btw this is not harem pls.]
[From now on I'll pour my heart and soul into it. Thanks for your patience.]
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Zach's arm shook.
What is this?.
His entire body trembled as he gripped the sword.
"Keep swinging" the grumpy old man barked from the front porch.
The bungalow stood at he far edge of the cadet district, separated from the sleek polished dormitories and pristine training arenas the instructiors occupied.
Here, weeds sprouted from the cracks and the garden looked like it hadn't been trimmed in years.
Revel sat lazily on the couch, his back slouched but his eyes were sharp as he watched Zach swing the sword.
"Faster!" He barked. "Feel every swing being engraved in your bones".
