In the early morning, Fang Raon dragged his feet through the soft snow and ran out of the forest.
His body looked heavy and sluggish. Moving like a puppet with strings tangled around limbs. He looked very tired.
In that moment, he arrived back at the mansion, and just like yesterday, Rock stepped outside with his arms crossed.
"You are late!"
"Y-y-y-yeah…"
Fang Raon answered back with struggle.
It was very hard for him to speak properly since he felt like his lungs were about to jump out of his throat.
"Continue yesterday's training. You must reach level 3 before the end of the day, or you'll quickly find that this kind of training is not the worst kind."
Rock said coldly and stepped back inside.
"Haah… Haah…"
Fang Raon pulled open the system interface and checked the current situation with the two basic skills.
[Basic Slash Lv. 2 - Mastery: 8%]
[Basic Parry Lv. 2 - Mastery: 0%]
