chapter 59
Author: Tesoromimi
last update2026-06-09 08:09:47

He did not go to dinner.

He went to the practice grounds on the east side of the compound instead.

The east grounds were mostly empty in the evenings. The serious competitors used that time for rest or for reviewing their matches in their rooms — going over the exchanges in their minds, finding the moments that had gone wrong, building corrections for next time. The less serious ones were in the dining hall eating and talking too loudly and pretending the talking was not a way of managing the n
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