Ch032

"Aahhh!" Exhausted like a pig, Idris lied on the ground while the sword was in his hand. After trying for a week, he managed to hold the sword though he still struggled to keep holding it for long.

The sword was not too big for his size yet it felt too big to him.

"Get up."

"Master, I am so tired. Let me take rest for a minute, please." He cried out.

Luke looked at him with gentle eyes and Idris thought he would be spared but then, suddenly Luke hit him on his butt and Idris quickly stood up. "I'm sorry, I will go run again."

"If you stop one more time, you will have to take 100 laps."

Idris heard him while running, unlike he imagined Luka was much more strict. Not until Idris would be nearly dead, he wouldn't let him take rest.

"Run, run. Run faster." Luke voiced and Idris started running faster than before. His life in the new village was not any better but could be said as worst.

• Seven hours later •

"I... I will... Will do it." Standing on his one leg, Idris had his eyes focuse
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