…Outside The A-Dungeon
Main Hachiman Clan building
A boy continuously swung his broadsword.
The sun beat down on his body and his sweat pooled all over the training ground.
His feet danced across the ground as he swung his sword, but every strike failed to pass the defenses of the man he was up against.
The figure clad in a black uniform blocked all of the boy's advances easily.
"Let's take a break."
The figure in black suggested. The person had a masculine voice so it wasn't hard to tell their gender.
The boy stopped mid-swing and nodded.
He fell onto the ground, dropping his sword next to him.
"Haah."
He let out a deep breath, feeling his clothing cling to his skin.
The boy's long blue hair reached his shoulders. And his scarlet red eyes stared into space, unblinking.
He had a handsome face with features defined a bit too well.