The next day.  
Waking up early in the morning, I headed to the training ground. I practiced sensory training, archery, and, with the spare time I had left, I even tried a bit of wild training.

"Raaawr…"  
Raising my hands menacingly toward my reflection in the mirror, I attempted to appear intimidating. Not that I felt I’d made much progress since I first started.

I couldn’t tell if I was improving yet. They said it was training that took years, so it was too soon to feel disappointed. I left the training ground without hesitation.

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