Malaika
Until now, she could vividly see her father’s dismay, knowing that his only offspring was no longer a prodigy.
Malaika remained enthusiastic even though she lost her ability to transform. At least she was still alive. She trained hard, mentally, and physically. So that she would not be completely useless in the battle, she mastered the use of a sword, arrow, and knives that made her excellent in archery and marksmanship. She never missed her morning run going up in the mountain to maintain her stamina and constant sparring with her friends to improve her combat skills.
“Hey, Mala! Are you alright?” Alleki noticed her presence. His voice, warm and intensely masculine, full of concern. His tan
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