World Reset

"Hey, Erste it's time to wake up." The voice of a woman rang in Erste's ears. When he opened his eyes he saw the same familiar ceiling. 

Erste got up from his bed and did some light stretching, once he was done he headed downstairs. Erste was what you would call a normal high school boy, the only thing different about him was that he was obsessed with both armed and unarmed combat. As of now, Erste was good at striking martial arts with some knowledge of grappling, and on the armed combat side, he knows how to use bows and swords. 

Erste does not know why but he likes the feeling of fighting, but, of course, he would not hurt another person without reason. 

Erste arrived at the dining table where his mother had made his usual breakfast of several eggs and some toast. Erste's father was also present and looked at his son. 

"Are you going to the archery range after school today?"