"I shall not be able to learn sword with you tomorrow."
Suvarre made a thirsty sound from his throat, calling for the eyes of Revat, who was squatting at the entrance of the pool, and looking back slightly.
"If you insist that I study with you tomorrow, I will lie in bed."
He went on to say that this time it came out again, there was no trick, and everything came from the heart and was psychologically true.
"Look, it hurts over there, it hurts over there, and it hurts over there. If you want to force it, you may have broken tendons all over your body. Let me rest for a day tomorrow."
Even if Rewat was a huge giant, he could not see that his body had begun. Although there were no marks of bruising outside, there must have been a lot of trauma inside, so he turned around. Nodded, withou
