Chapter 43

"Kick harder!" Cool instructed as I kicked the thick punching bag hanging in front of me.

"Higher!" He said with a loud voice followed with a few training claps.

I kicked the punching bag one last time with the last energy left with me.

Cool clapped his hands as it flew meters away from where I stood up.

"Very good!" He said and lend me a bottle of water.

I took the bottle from his hand and drank from it before resigning myself on the ground, panting.

'You're a monster!' I yelled on his mind but I just earned a chuckle from that.

"You're getting better." He complimented as he sat on the ground beside me.

I lazily turned my head towards him.

"I have a Commandant for a teacher. What do you expect?" I said followed with a groan when I felt my legs sore from too much kicking.

It's been weeks since we arrived here in Glaciers. And all I can say is I like this place better.

The Fantasians here are a lot more warmer and kind than those from the Flamis.

The irony of life, those with the warmes