Chapter XLVII
Gina's POV
April 16
"That one is far off." My brother said as he scouted what I was aiming.
I took a deep breath and retook a try to shoot; the distance between me and the target was about 70 meters. I also need to consider the wind trajectory that would make my shot miss; my brother insists on mixing my wind magic with the arrow, but it's better to practice my accuracy and then add my charm later.
He immediately agreed because he can't rely on his magic that much; his magic is a psychic type, so there's little he can do. I spend every day in the firing range since I can finally move but overdoing it causes me to get dizzy. I have to be careful now since I'm limited to what I can do.
I got dizzy after I fired this final arrow, but I still let go of the string and fell on my knees as I gasped for air.