"Ahhh ... .I didn't sign up for this.."
"What is this?"
"A new kind of torture.. I don't remember pissing him off."
Ray was drowning in paperwork while crying out every single day.
He stared at the pile of papers stacked high on the table, then slowly turned his head toward the door.
Outside, he could see Miranda being taught by a music teacher. Beside her, Hera, Nerion, Leo, Sally, and Ash were training together. At the far end, Wales sat quietly, studying with a serious face.
A deep sense of remorse shook Ray's heart.
"I want to train too…" he muttered inwardly.
Never in his life had he imagined there was something more bitter than physical training. Something more horrifying than endless drills. Something that crushed not the body, but the soul itself.
Paperwork.
This nightmare was brutal and endless.
