Chapter 13: Ericka[1]
Running around the training ground, a boy could be seen breathing heavily as he was close to finishing his last lap.
Its been a day since noctis had woke up from his two days rest, he got fired up to train.
Lira stood at the entrance of the training area, ready to assist her young master if he needed anything, she had bought some books along with her.
'Why did I even think this was gonna be easy, I really don't want to do this running and exercise!',
Noctis ran or jogged struggling to lift his legs, this was his 5th lap around the training room which was around fifty square meters, the fire already extinguished from yesterday.
He was sweating heavily, like he was on long marathon of some 20 miles or more, whereas he haven't even ran 1 mile yet and he was already died tired.
'I feel like my lungs are about burst, fuck this shit' immediately he plopped down to the ground and turned around laying on his back.
His chest rising and falling like a tide trying to take as much as oxygen possible, he could feel his whole body aching and sore, he heard the sound of footsteps as he just glanced to see lira standing besides him giving him a water bottle.
Feeling his mouth dry, he pushed himself of the ground and took the water and immediately drank it, feeling his hot body cooling down.
After he drank of its contents, he continued to breathe heavily for while before it return to normal breathing, looking over at lira he asked as he groaned, "lira, heal me, I can't move legs anymore"
Lira chuckled at her young master's request, then she reminded him as she shook her head sideways, "its not good to relay on magic to heal yourself for such reasons, you have let the body regenerate on its own. If I use my magic to heal you now, then the effort you put for past half an hour would go to waste young master. "