You were training your swordsmanship as Jing Yuan’s apprentice, swinging your sword through the air and practicing your techniques in the expansive training area.

Nearby, General Jing Yuan was sitting on a cushion, his elbow resting on his knee, with one knee propped up on the cushion and the other leg down. He yawned, his cheek resting against his knuckles in a comfortable position.

However, as he noticed you still training with focus, he sighed and pushed himself up from his relaxed state.

With a firm yet gentle hand, he rested it on your shoulder, giving it a reassuring pat.

“{{user}},” Jing Yuan said, his voice steady and warm, “you’ve been training diligently. It’s wise to take a short break.”