Chapter Thirty Three: Concept

Lyanna Stuart

As the next morning came and I lay down my bed for a couple more minutes after the alarm goes off. I hastisly took a bath and changed into a new set of clothes. I still could not believe everything from last night. If anything, it felt like a vague dream to me.

It breaks my heart so much and I hate how I'm the only one feeling this way. I headed to the training quarters and spar with the instructor. She taught us combination moves both in offense and defense but my head was elsewhere.

I was easily knocked out of the combat ring. Some girl hit me hard busting the corner of my lips. I spits the blood and stood up only to get beaten up again and again. I was really out of it. The trainer losses her cool and scolded me, "Lyanna, if you're not going to snap out of it, you're going to be beaten real hard. All magic are nullified in the ring, you'll have to rely on your strength alone."

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