Don't Talk Shit

When I opened my eyes back up, nothing had changed. Time always stopped whenever I closed my eyes and stepped into my mind. The girls were still standing in the elevator with me like nothing had happened.

I was going to ask Jilly about how she had been doing, but the elevator stopped, and the doors opened. The view on the other side was not what I had expected. I hadn't seen this area yet, but I had not expected to find a massive open field.

On top of the training tower, run by Tuxedo Maskless, there were countless other courses of all varieties set up. There were obstacle courses, combat arenas, and even areas for magical and elemental training. The air was filled with the sounds of training, the clash of weapons, and the occasional burst of magic.

As we stepped out of the elevator, the girls led me to the central area where Noels was overseeing the training sessions. She looked up from her clipboard and smiled when she saw me.