Meeting Old Friends

"Fuck, its painful," I said as I chugged down another bottle of potion, this is the second day of training of professor, and a few minutes ago, she had broken nearly every bone in the body, just like yesterday.

"What you are experiencing now is what I have been experiencing since childhood," Elina teased, at which I glared at her before focusing on my healing.

Beating aside, the training of these two days had been tremendously helpful to me. I had made swift progress like never before; the one thing I made the most progress is my opening.

There were many openings in my body which I had thought were impregnable; I had opened them on my own to close the more dangerous one, but these openings were more dangerous than I thought, and fighting with the professor made me very aware of them.