"Again," screamed his father as he tried to stand. Hindi niya alam kung ilang oras ang nakalipas simula nang magsanay sila sa paggamit ng espada. His father tossed him a sword earlier and demanded they spar. He lost count of how many times he has fallen down and many times his father screamed the word 'again'. But what can he do?
Tumayo siya at mahigpit na hinawakan ang sandata. His arms were sore from blocking every attack his father give. Every attack seemed heavier than the last. As though his father really wanted to cut him and just used the training as an excuse.
Of course, he knew what caused his father's irritation and mistreatment of him. He's the son of her mother's affair, after all.
He braced his strength on his feet as he blocked his weapon on his head. The sound of metal
