C55: Restless Beast
Liya sat quietly on one of the wooden benches after training finally ended. Her arms still ached badly from drawing the bow repeatedly, yet compared to the first day, it felt slightly more bearable now.
Not far from her, Fina sprawled carelessly on the ground like a lifeless body while the other female beside her had already fallen asleep sitting upright.
Liya shook her head softly before carefully bringing out the covered plate she had hidden beside the bench.
The moment she opened it, the rich scent of the steak filled the air. A satisfied smile appeared on her lips immediately.
“My lady truly cooks the best food,” she muttered softly to herself.
She picked up one piece and bit into it happily.
Just then, two pairs of black boots stopped before her.
Liya blink
