Fenric kept firing again and again.
Seraphina made it harder every time.
First, she walked in front of the target and made it sway side-to-side with her mana.
Fenric fired—THUNK.Direct hit.
Then she made it move faster.
Another hit.
She raised an eyebrow.
"Not bad… let's try something else."
She opened her hand, and several small blue birds made of mana formed in the air. They fluttered quickly, weaving around each other.
"Shoot."
Fenric didn't even think. He aimed, released—
FWIP—THUNK.
One bird popped.
Another arrow—another hit.
Then another.
Every mana bird was destroyed in seconds.
Seraphina lowered her hand slowly.
"…We won't need to spend much time on archery. You already have strong instincts."
Fenric grinned proudly. "So I'm good?"
"You're good," Seraphina said. "But you still need to train your body."
Fenric blinked. "Physical training? Why? I'm an archer."
Seraphina gave him a look.
