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Chapter 18: Training, Suffering, and an Unwanted Letter
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... ining had finally arrived.
I had been waiting for this moment. Anticipating it. Imagining myself gracefully slicing through the air with a blade, dodging attacks with effortless precision, proving to my mothers that I was a born warrior.
Instead, I was standing in the middle of the palace training grounds...
Wearing two layers of enchanted armor.
Holding a plastic sword.
I stared at the ridiculously blunt, child-sized, toy-like weapon in my hands.
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