The Draw

I stopped hitting the wooden stand as I started to feel a little tired and sat down on the floor.

My head ached to spin. I was hitting the wooden stand non-stop after Neodelle left and I don't know how many hours have I been up since then but I can feel slightly the fatigue taking over me.

I looked at my wristwatch and it turned out to be already ten in the morning. I unconsciously skipped breakfast and lunch is already near but I'm tired.

I should go get some healing potions first.

I tied my hair into a ponytail and went out of the room while drying my sweat which is already exposed as it passed through my bandages using my towel.

It's kind of weird in some times, to be honest, but in my one and a half year of living with this, I can say I'm already used to this.

When I arrived in the reception room, it was empty. No one was there so I went straight to my room and even glanced at the new door added in our hallway.