บท 89: A Top Class Beauty

The sound of weapons clashing reverberated inside the training area of the Dud Manor.

Ethan, unleashed a flurry of spear strikes at Nicole, and the latter either deflected, blocked, or parried it with relative ease.

This showed the difference in battle experience, and clearly, the one who had the upper hand was the pink-haired beauty whose breathing was still relatively stable.

Ethan, on the other hand, panted for breath as he used the back of his hand to wipe away the sweat that was blocking his vision.

“Let’s take a fifteen minute break,” Nicole said before lowering down her rapier. “The way you are now, nothing much will change even if we continue.”

Ethan reluctantly nodded his head after hearing Nicole’s proposal. Although he really wanted to continue, he needed to regain his calm in order to fight properly.

“Here, wipe your face first,” Chloe said as she handed a towel to Ethan.

“Drink this after,” Luna stated as she offered him a mug of water.