Aquarina's Harsh Training

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"Haahhh… Hahhh…"

Aquarina was gasping for air, the sun above the Dry Steppes was always incredibly strong every morning. Even when her skin had plenty of melanin to resist the strong heat, she would still get tans, making her clear brown skin look even darker sometimes.

Her weary blue eyes seemed filled with determination, as she ran around the village of Everstone for the three hundredth time this morning.

Yes, she had been running around the village, barefoot, carrying four massive stone pillars with her two arms, head, and back.

A torture that would kill anybody… except those blessed with the strength of the Amazonian.

It has been a year since Aquarina arrived here.

A lot has happened, yet very little at the same time.

The training methods became more torturous than before, and the ones that were horrible at the beginning simply became warmups.