For a moment, Leon was silent, his body frozen in place.
The sky grew cloudy and windy, gradually forming storms and starting to rain.
Leon lay in his bed, wriggling around but unable to sleep for a long time.
"Forget it."
The next day, he woke up and started his training with the axe again, trying to cut at a smooth angle. His tender hands already had faint calluses, but Leon didn't give up.
After that, he went to the academy with Fatty and Tina, then continued his training with Beatrice.
In the evening, as the sun was setting, Leon finished his training and leaned back with a smile on his face.
At that moment, a small-statured man with glasses came running toward him, his figure gradually growing larger in Leon's vision.
"Are you Leon?"
"What is it, Bert?" Leon replied lazily, his voice devoid of interest.
Bert promptly bowed his head. "Thank you so much for helping me."
