<Monday Morning, Arcadia Hunter Academy>
–CLANK!
The room, whose sole purpose was to accommodate students engaging in a spar, was now filled with weapons clashing. It was still very early in the morning, even before the classes.
On the first day of the week and its first hours, it was expected that the training grounds would be deserted.
Yet there were two students who were doing different things from others.
–CLANK!
With each second passing, sparks continued to fly through the ceiling, two weapons clashing. One was two short blades coated with a red aura, while the other one was a long stick with a metal head coated with a yellowish aura.
SWOOSH!
The figures were blurry, as it was very hard for any normal onlooker to clearly see what was happening there. But the constant sounds of weapons clashing made it evident that there was an intense clash going on there.
–CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!