Summoned

Vera

Training was a great diversion for me and not only a great diversion, it was also needed in my course. I had fully recovered and I had lost count of the days. After my recovery, I trained so hard and Killan couldn't stop me.

He acted like a big brother. No, like a babysitter and I didn't like it. But he was also my instructor and I had no choice.

As I advanced in training, we began to spar and had duels. Of course, he always won, but Fred always got beaten up. Beating up Fred seemed to be a great achievement for me but I knew it was just the beginning. Fred was a small fry.

I achieved one thing that had become my dream on the day that I won against Killan. At first, I thought it was because he went soft on me, but the shock in his eyes proved my victory.

I rose up from the dust and he pulled me into his embrace. "You have finally emerged," he muttered, kissing me on the forehead.

"Perhaps, I could fulfil your fantasy and succeed where Fred failed… you are so alluring…" he cupped