He swung his arm through the air, and a hair-thin line of sword Mana extended away from him and… bounced off the smallest feathers of the creature. “Yikes.” “You’ve been overusing that ability.” Gomei appeared next to Dale, staring at their feathered foe. “If you use something too much, you become predictable to your enemies. Remember, Dale, you do have enemies. You can handle this opponent. I’m off to find more worthy prey. Consider this battle your training for the evening.” “Gomei?” Dale looked over, but the Elf was already gone. At least Dale wouldn’t be punished for missing a training
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