Chapter 33: Fokay [1]
Chapter 33 – Fokay [1]
A day had passed since that meeting—a full day where Kaden did nothing but prepare himself for his entry into Fokay, because finally...
He would enter it today.
Not because he particularly wanted to go now—if it was up to him, he would've waited like a week later, then he would've trained more, honed himself sharper, carved deeper into his foundation until no one could touch him.
But according to his dear father...
"You've been slacking off enough. You'd better enter Fokay tomorrow and get stronger."
Kaden clicked his tongue at the memory of those words.
'Slacking off? Seriously?' he muttered to himself in irritation. 'I've been training non-stop for five years. Five fucking years. How is that slacking off?'
Only he truly knew how much he'd poured into mastering just two basic techniques—two foundations he had drilled into his bones until they became instinct, until they moved through his body like blood through veins.
Because let's be honest—five years of training on just basic techniques?
He had taken those techniques and sharpened them into weapons far beyond their initial purpose. He could perform them as easily as breathing.