The next morning, Michael woke up early and flew directly to the sparring grounds just on the outskirts of Neo Orcus. By the time he landed at the barracks, several of the early birds were already hard at work, sweat glistening on their skin. The area was filled with wooden training weapons and the sharp thrum of discipline.
As expected, Sheina was among the morning risers, standing with only five arrows left in her quiver—the rest buried squarely in the bullseye. She never missed, not even a single one.
Michael walked up to her and picked up a bow and arrow for himself. He had limited experience shooting with this weapon, but he did have something else: the combined knowledge and expertise of all professional archers of the modern era, all thanks to ChatJK3.
[Downloading directly to your brain…]
[Activating Critical Eye skill…]
