Ch 101. The Duel
As the morning sun triumphantly rises over the horizon, its radiant beams stretch out, meticulously caressing the dew-laden yard outside Sasha’s hut. The golden light breathes life into the landscape, awakening the vibrant colors of the flora, while the warmth dances around each blade of glistening grass.I stand with my sword in hand, my body sore from the endless hours of sparring with Bree. She watches me, her arms crossed over her chest, a small smirk playing on her lips."What's so funny?" I ask, panting slightly."You," she says, shaking her head. "You're so determined to win this duel, but you have no idea what you're doing. It's almost cute."As I stand there with furrowed brows, a sudden twinge of annoyance needles me. It prickles my skin as if an army of ants decided to march across it, transforming a mundane emotion into a vivid, palpable sensation. "Hey, I'm not that bad," I grumbled.Bree raises an eyebrow. "Really? Because I could probably beat you blindfolded."I scowl
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