As he arrived at the ground floor, Luca was welcomed by the warm smile of the Ardenthal secretary– the one whom they've come to know as Selien Van Ardenthal.
'I guess not all Vassal Households are pricks like those four.'
He genuflected at her as he approached her counter.
"I need a Chamber."
She nodded once and tapped a button on the polished counter.
A holographic keyboard and screen popped into the air as she began typing on it.
"How's the session been?" She asked, absent-mindedly after scanning him with her eyes.
Luca shrugged. "It's been alright. I can see what you mean by personal strength."
Truthfully, he did.
With the Instructors, they would spar, perhaps train, but not as much as he did now.
He had pushed himself to a brink that he felt his body began to recalibrate to fit his needs.
The more he pushed himself, the stronger his body would grow, and thus, his personal development would improve.
"That's good to know."
