After Two Years

Foosh-!

-Clank!

Twisting my heel to the side, I dodged the incoming sword coming from the left by moving to my right.

"Hupp!"

Though, it didn't take long for my mother to add follow ups after I dodged her sword attack earlier.

[Stacking Needle]

Stopping herself from moving, she thrust her sword consecutively. Everytime I dodged it, her sword attack's speed became more faster, making it more harder for me to dodge everything as small bruise started appearing around my body.

In these past two years, you could say that I've trained myself on using sword with my mother more than magic.

Even though my training with Cossette took only a year and a half, I've already mastered my two crest to a good level. But for my Stigma, although it started forming nothing else changed after that.

[A/N: guys, I know that you might be wondering what is this 'Stigma'. Stigma is the bloodline crest. the name 'bloodline crest' doesn't seems to suit the story so I decided to changed it.]

But...

Right now, non
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