Chapter 117: Mercy Again
Author: Kashish
last update2026-07-26 17:15:18

Lucia came home with her uniform slightly torn at the collar and an expression that had no apology in it anywhere.

"I got into a fight," she said, dropping her bag.

"What happened."

"A boy in my class said something about how I only got into Fallen Sun because of connections." She sat on the couch. "So I asked him to say it to my face during sparring, and he did, and then I put him on the ground in about four seconds using something you showed me from the Broken Ravine."

"And then."

"His family
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