I mean, this was something I picked up early in this life since I was never a close-combat kind of person in my past life.
I felt being a mage was good, but not enough in certain circumstances, so I knew I had to become like my mother… who was not only a mage but also wielded a sword in tandem with her magic.
"Huff… huff… huff… the air… is so damn thin up here," I muttered as I was gasping for air after just a quick jog.
And all while this was happening, the knights were still running circles at an even pace in their actual metal armor.
What monsters…
…
About a week of training had passed, and since I was already familiar with mama, my stay here was cut short.
I wasn't given any time to connect and really get to know her since I practically already knew everything about her.
But, on the last night that I was there, I climbed out of my bed and walked down the pitch-black hallways in the middle of the night.
