116 – Son of a Farmer

Eric kept swinging his sword outside the house, occasionally grunting in frustration. I know there is a conflict in his heart, and now he needs to be given another trigger.

"Moving like that just drains your energy, you know? We're short on food." Leva walked over to her new colonist friend. "Besides, it's still very cold outside."

"It's okay." Eric paused to answer Leva, then continued his activity.

Leva stared at the movement of Eric's feet, which were like fast rhythmic dance steps. "You must be very happy when you meet your long separated family, right? I know how it feels.... Well, even though I was only separated from my little sister for a few months, I was very happy to see her again that time."

Eric just glanced at the woman, put his katana into its sheath, leaned it against the wooden wall, then started practicing kick combinations. Just like when doing the sword swing practice earlier, his leg movements are also swift.