Heaving up and down, Arthur read the description silently. He still didn't get completely rid of the state he was in a few moments ago so his brain wasn't registering everything properly. Still, slowly, a smile bloomed on his face through the exhaustion.
"... Hahaha… Haha… This is nice." He muttered as he stabbed the sword into the ground to help him keep standing up. He was very exhausted after almost three hours of nonstop swinging.
His monstrous stamina and endless resolution had pushed him a lot. This was the longest he had actually swung the sword ever since he picked up one. Even he was shocked he could actually reach such a level of determination on his own.
Now, all of that exhaustion and relentless training had given him a considerably good reward. It wasn't the result he wanted, but it was nonetheless a great bonus. More importantly, that gave Arthur a strong slap on the face that woke him up completely.