***Arianna's POV***
"Get your asses moving! You are young and healthy. You should be more adequate in small things like this!" Bairon's voice echoed in the field as shouted word by word into my ears.
"Again from the top."
Urgh, I groaned to myself and literally slapped both my cheeks. Heating them with both blood and magic. Cold smokes of air flew out of my mouth and went further away.
"Come on!" I shouted and strike a kick up towards Bairon's face.
Blood spurt out of my mouth when Bairon landed a punch in my torso, sending me several feet back and slammed into a pile of snow. I gasped and coughed out blood again.
I shut my eyes closed, ran my magic slowly to heal my wound just like how Madam Geniesera taught me.
It is hard, it is truly hard doing what My Lady did easily. The image
