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... ders sagging under from the sheer amount of exhaustion they were feeling.
The sun was lower in the sky now, casting long shadows across the academy grounds as the two trudged back towards their dorm building.
"I get it now." Arlo groaned, dragging his feet. "I finally understand why Combat Fundamentals is our only class today."
Noah grunted in agreement, barely able to keep his eyes open. "It’s not a class. It’s sanctioned torture."
They both winced as they reache ...
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