Previous chapter:
Chapter 53: The wall -
Next chapter:
Chapter 55: Cookies, Contacts, and Catastrophes -
PREVIEW
... e so busy that the word "busy" felt like an understatement.
Lectures.
Assignments.
And every evening, without fail, I met Berald and Yuren to teach them martial arts and swordsmanship.
Whenever a sliver of time appeared, I squeezed in my own training.
By the time I returned to my dorm, my body would collapse onto the bed like a corpse that had forgotten how to complain.
’I’m really going to die.’
Well, for me, dying was more of an inconveni ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























