The week passed in the blink of an eye. Students were brutally beaten up by Instructors in the name of training, pain tolerance building, and battle acumen refinement. But could any of them complain? Certainly not. They could only grit their teeth and hope the next training session wouldn't be as painful as the current one.
Suddenly, they all seemed to miss and long for Instructor Mira, as her training now appeared to be the one that inflicted the least amount of pain and torture upon them.
As for Asher, he spent the entire week getting beaten up by his own Instructor. He, the greatest genius within the Zarethorne Empire, had lost throughout the entirety of the training without winning even a single match. One could only imagine how deep the Instructor's battle experience truly was... truly, Cindralis was pulling together the absolute best of the best for their training in order to secure victory during this round of the Inter-Empire competition.
