Sylvia's POV:

As soon as I got back to the dormitory, Flora immediately pushed me towards the bathroom so that I could wash up and go straight to bed.

"It's already ten o'clock! Hurry up!" Flora's voice sounded from outside the bathroom.

"Okay, okay. I'm getting dressed." Just then, my phone pinged.

Harry just sent me 10 GB worth of videos, all about fighting techniques.

I absentmindedly clicked on one randomly. Immediately, the video played and a dog's loud barking sounded. Startled, I muted my phone hurriedly.

"Sylvia? What the heck are you doing in there?" Flora knocked on the door a few more times impatiently.

"Nothing!" I looked around for an excuse. "There's still shampoo in my hair. I'm going to go rinse it."

of running water echoed in the bathroom, I continued to browse

Fist". It was a move that would take one's opponent by surprise. The fighter would strike

to fight my opponents without hesitation nor delay. A martial artist had to be ruthless in every move. Scrolling through the list of videos, most of them were ordinary martial arts. I decided against watching any more clips. After all, I now had a general idea of what I should do, at

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the school were bustling, ready for the military parade

a young male werewolf who had just graduated from military school. He was still full of youthful vitality, and

but we heard no news from him

starting!" Flora yanked at my arm excitedly, jumping up and down

the sky, signaling

of steady steps of soldier's feet could be heard from a mile away. Soon after, it was the armored soldiers' turn. Their armor glistened under the bright sun, while the missiles resembled unsheathed swords, pointing towards the

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But behind every veil of peace was someone silently

felt as insignificant as an

my country," Harry suddenly murmured firmly. "Even if it means shaving all

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