By the middle of the third day, Asher had achieved his goal with his swordsmanship and had finally taken a step into the next stage. He couldn't help but feel extremely proud of himself. He had endured numerous injuries for this, and in the end, he had achieved it. Not only that, but his combat experience had also increased. Although the improvement wasn't massive, progress was progress, no matter how small.
FatelessPen was also happy for him, but there was no time for celebration. They only had two weeks, and not a moment more.
Asher immediately wanted to dive straight into hand-to-hand combat, but FatelessPen declined, stating that Asher first had to spar with him for a few more hours in order to fully understand and adjust to the level he had just stepped into.
The few more hours passed, yet the hand-to-hand combat training still didn't begin immediately.
