Two years passed as if there were mere moments – Mizoe completed the training in the Perserios territory and returned to the Tallaran territory as an official knight, while Zoemi stayed behind in the Tencelion territory training every day with Paluous and Geroizen...
Or rather, Paul and George as their names should be pronounced.
"HMPH!" *RUMBLE*
The black-haired boy scoffed and stomped his foot, breaking the ground apart and causing two brownish-black-haired boys to lose balance.
*WHAM*
Just as that happened, another black-haired boy grabbed the hands of the brownish-black-haired boys, slamming them together and causing one of them to dissipate into the spiritual energy, ending the sparing that lasted for over an hour.
"Guh...!"
The remaining brownish-black-haired boy let out a pained groan and fell to his knees.
"Come on George. I have seen your talent in the law of Gemini, don't stop just on two clones!"
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