The Gymnasium of the Brave had several battle arenas, marked off as squares of twenty meters in area each one. This battle area could be small for long-distance combat training, but it was perfect for frenetic training.
Luke went to the right side of the arena, and Alexis went to the left.
Whenever he saw the half-dragon fight, Luke unconsciously felt something different when he looked at her. He couldn't determine if this feeling was a kind of admiration, affective memory, or something more intense.
As Nathalia always normally did, Alexis tied her long hair into a ponytail shape and made sure it was securely fastened.
"Are you ready?" Luke asked her, after removing his belt of throwing knives from his abdomen.
"Just one more second, please." She asked and unbuttoned her white shirt. In recent times, she was not wearing her everyday shirt with embroidery, but rather a red shirt with a black skirt. "There, now we can begin!" She said, smiling.