The Author's POV

'To master the fifth and final movement, one must assimilate the light psyons in the air toward their sword.'

'The last movement is not something that anyone can pull off comfortably. It's a movement that does not need the body to do anything. Let the psyons do the work, and let the sword flow naturally.'

Recalling the words imprinted inside of my mind, I tried my best to keep myself focused as I gathered the light psyons toward me.

There wasn't much I knew about the fifth movement of the Keiki style.

However, from the little words and images inside of my head, I knew that it heavily relied on light psyons.

This was why at the moment, I had gathered all my focus toward the air, trying my best to agglomerate all the light psyons toward my sword.

The process was very slow, however, with due time, the sword in my hand started to become brighter and brighter.

Before I knew it, the glow coming out from the sword was so bright that it made it difficult for me to keep my eyes open.

"Khh..."

'Not yet.'

Trying my best to remain in this state, beads of sweat started to drip down the side of my face. It may have been because the room was quiet and that I was currently focused on trying to gather the light psyons in the air, but the dripping sound of the sweat hitting the ground deeply resonated inside of my head.

Drip. Drip.

The state of my mind was like that of a calm lake. Rippleless.

"Huuuuu..."

my view, and all

moment, it felt

breathing stopped, and my hand started to move. Grasping the hilt

Click—!

out, and

***

"Been a while."

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"Not bad..."

"Thank you."

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her brows slowly started to

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