Red was happy, making steady progress. Each level increased his efficiency usage of the skill, increased his control over the skill that helped him to reduce his mana. It was just a measly increase, but he could feel the increase.
"What should I do now…" He muttered.
He didn't feel like lazing around while waiting for his mana to recover. That didn't sit right with him because he wanted to do something useful, maximizing his schedule instead of wasting it.
There was a group of four goblin workers at the corner of his eye. They were lying below the tree, grass in their mouth as they lay down on the thin grass. He was certainly not going to follow those goblins.
Red preferred to spend his time on body forging or making something that would be useful. But that was out of the question with his low mana.
"Should I train my bow mastery…"
He quickly shook his head. Shooting stationary targets barely helped him raise his Bow Mastery. It was so slow, from his experience.
