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

opponent by surprise. The fighter would strike the fatal weakness of the opponent in an unconventionally unexpected way. They

move. Scrolling through the list of videos, most of them were ordinary martial arts. I decided against watching any more clips. After

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day was quite sunny. All the students of the school were bustling, ready for the military parade that was

of youthful

left for Black Moon Pack for several days now, but we heard no

yanked at my arm excitedly, jumping up and down like a

the sky, signaling the official start 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

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the country was powerful could its people live in peace and prosper. But

suddenly felt as insignificant as

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

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