Chapter 86 - Training Commences

Waking up in this old stupid room feels like a chore. I guess it sort of is. I can't just do whatever I want after that either. I walked down the stairs, greeted the old man of the place with a mild nod, and walked over to the kitchen, to wash the dishes before everyone was ready to eat. I didn't want to do it, but if I saw it, and didn't help out, someone would've yelled at me, and I wasn't in a mood to deal with that stuff.