Chapter 58: While He Slept
The night passed peacefully, without any problem to disturb the trio’s sleep—especially Aziz, who slept like a log.
That night, he decided not to enter the dream space, choosing instead to let his mind rest completely for the next day.
While Aziz slept soundly, his mother’s shadow watched over him the entire time, like a zealous guardian protecting her most precious treasure.
Back at Stella’s palace, the women were all gathered in the training area.
Sofia and Zia were sweating profusely. Their damp clothes clung to their bodies, outlining their curves and the features that had been developing at an alarming rate over the past few years.
Their breasts were no longer as small as before—especially Zia’s, whose white mounds could no longer fit into a single hand.
They panted heavily, their faces flushed from exhaustion.
But their eyes burned, filled with a flickering flame—a determination growing ever more intense as they traded blows with everything they had.
Sofia gripped her scythe firmly, while Zia wielded a pair of exotic purple daggers.
Looking closely at the daggers, it was easy to tell they were of the highest quality, made of some material unknown even to the adult women present.
Neither Stella, Astrid, nor Isis knew what material Zia’s daggers were made of.
Still, they didn’t worry much about it. After all, there were countless things in the world they didn’t yet know—and perhaps one day they would find out, or perhaps not.