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Cool morning air rolled in, brushing against his face like a wake-up slap from nature. He took a long breath, stretching both arms over his head until his back cracked in exactly the way he needed.
"Right. Let's get it."
He dressed fast—training uniform, boots laced tight, sword strapped across his back—and headed out, skipping breakfast for now. He preferred to earn it.
The training field was empty except for the wind.
Perfect.
He dropped h ...
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