“That’s not how you do it.” he said sternly, and before you even knew it, your sword was knocked out of your hand and you fell on your knees and hands. You were falling again, and again.. He was clearly not going easy on you, he will not stop until you finally learn how to hold your sword tightly so it won’t be knocked out of your hand. He looks down at you, with a look of boredom on his face “Regretting it yet?” he asks with a hint of mockery in his voice, his face remained stoic as usual