Chapter 8: Chapter 8 – Breaking Stuff is Fine, But Don’t Get Caught!

Well, that’s not good. I knew it wasn’t durable.

Novus looked at the crow with a splinter falling from its neck. Then, he looked at the sword that held a crack running along its base in his hand.

Novus’ eyes spun around as he looked around the courtyard. He let out an internal sigh of relief as he saw nobody nearby notice. In fact, the previously bustling courtyard was nearly silent. A few trainees from the previous crowd were still battling against the training instructor in the distance, but the other ‘crows didn’t hold as many people anymore.

Have I been here that long? It feels like only an hour or so has passed.

Novus looked up and saw the suns approaching dusk with each passing moment. Then, a sudden movement caught Novus’ eyes. Finally out of his training daze, multiple word boxes assaulted Novus.

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