Three Scrolls

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The sun was almost overhead. That's a sign that it's already noon. But Shukar still continues to train. Although once or twice he managed to deflect the ammunition from several attempts, but none of them hit the object. Ran, who had finished with his training, approached Shukar. He smiled while holding Shukar's shoulder from behind. "How was your training?" Ran asked. “No progress yet,” replied Shukar as he took one more ammo from his pocket. “Learning a new technique self-taught is hard.” “If I manage to master it, it will be really cool.” "Let's take a break first." "You yourself how about your training Ran?" Shukar asked back. "There's been a bit of progress," Ran replied. "Good. Because you are the key to this problem.” Ran then invited Shukar to rest sitting in the hallway be

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