Kaiser, Viktor, and Edmar walked back to the Silver Place where they stayed with their arms and legs completely numb.
Their shirts were soaked in sweat. Their footsteps were heavy.
The guard escorting them was already frowning.
"You three gonna move or what?"
He was clearly annoyed.
But the three of them didn't even bother responding. They were just too tired. Just groaning, dragging their feet, barely walking in a straight line.
"Ugh…"
"Kill me already…"
"Who told us to train like that again…?"
"That's you, dumbass."
Edmar snapped weakly, shooting a glare at Viktor who was about to collapse.
Viktor chuckled between gasps of air.
Kaiser didn't say anything. He just kept walking at his own pace, arms hanging low, body stiff like a board.
Luckily—
The Silver Place wasn't too far from the training ground.
Just around the corner, a few mins of walking, then straight into the hallway.
And finally—
They stood outside the gate of the Silver Place.
