"Ouch... Fucking hell."
I muttered as I massaged my arms and the temple of my head. They hurt like hell.
My training with Clifford just ended, I didn't get hit by a single stone—but because of his raw strength, the force of his throws accumulated in my arms. Meanwhile, my head hurts as I had to continuously manipulate my cells using mana for my body to perform much better than normal.
And now, after all that... I'm currently heading to where Oscar is waiting for me.
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"Are you okay?"
Oscar asked as soon as he saw me massaging my temple.
"Yes, I'm fine."
I replied and recomposed myself.
"Want to rest for a while?"
"No, let's start right away."
I urged him. At the moment, the best thing I can do with the wind attribute is produce a wind ball the size of a marble, I have no leeway to rest.
"Okay, let's start."
Although he was worried about me, Oscar respected my will and started the training.
"For now, let's try to increase the size of your wind ball."
He said.
