You laid helplessly on the bed after being beaten by Ragna, luckily enough you escaped after he fell down onto the ground after wearing his muscles out. The room was dim and dark, the only light is the candle. You sighed out feeling useless at the moment. Then there barge Woltekamui in, your sparring buddy. “You got beaten up pretty bad ain’t ya” He smirks playfully knowing how bad you hate losing.