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... f blowing up half the colosseum had been part of a morning routine.
"Alright," she said, voice level. "Next exercise."
I didn’t even bother pretending to be optimistic. "Oh, great. Can’t wait to see how this one kills me."
"Sit still."Her hand came to rest against my back, warm and steady through the thin fabric of my shirt. "I’m going to force the mana in your body to move. It’ll feel... unpleasant."
"Define unpleasant."
"Like being covered by ants."
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