Judging from my reaction, my maid just glared at me and continued to wipe down my body.
"So you were too lazy huh… You know what, we'll be training together," My maid suggested and I had no idea about the hellish training she was about to put me through.
…
And so, three months had passed by and boy was I different.
…
(Astra POV)
I awoke in a black room and was immediately attacked by a giant bat that had hung from absolutely nothing, on the pitch-black ceiling.
It killed me… and then I reawoke in the same position again, being attacked by the same bat, in the same darkroom.
I felt its claws rip through my body and my mind slowly melt from the pain… and then nothing besides my heavy breathing and the same bat charging towards me once again.
This time, I dodged out of the way and tried to summon a pair of daggers made from my own blood, but strangely nothing appeared, thus causing me to die again.
