Austria, August 24th 1800
7:53 AM
Lukas was kneeling on the ground as he panted. His face was covered with bruises, and he was bleeding from the right corner of his mouth.
Lukas then raised his head slowly, and looked at Leonhard, who was standing in front of him with a bored face.
Leonhard sighed. "Well, at least you endure more hits than my doll," he said.
Lukas, meanwhile, just kept panting. 'Damn! This guy is preposterous! How could he fight like that?!' he wondered in disbelief.
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Austria, August 24th 1800
7:44 AM
Leonhard shook his head. "Not so fast. You will train with me TODAY, and if I like your performance, you are going to be allowed to train with me everyday. And also, call me Leonhard," he said.
Lukas nodded his head with resolve. "Roger!" he said vigorously. 'Wow, I really want that last one,' the blonde boy thought ironically.