s's

day arriv

to the kitchen to prepare C

a few aches and pains from over-exercise remained. These aches and pains were a sign of getting

ack next to Conrad's breakfast an

from the Pack House. Soon I entered

come

ection of the young werewolves, "Today we're going to do power combat training. This

h, I'll do

ining where one person attacks and one person resists, and the one who resists cannot dodge, and then swap at

trength. I think I'm the e

werewolf. Although his body was on the thin side it

t of me, and I could feel the disd

The recoil from my fist caused my hand to ache, but that was just the beginning. He blocked almost every one of my a

cha

front of me instantl

turn to attac

oomed in front of my eyes like a speeding train. I hurriedly put my arm in front o

teps backward. A tingli

s much stronger

my teeth as I strained to resist. Sweat s

en able to avoid this man's attack, but

at. I found that my attacks on him were almost useless, as he stood stil

a moment,

walked towards us

don't have enough strength or fighting skills to

training seriously." Hearing Marsh

and the young wolves. It was like I was being beaten un

sandbags for grappling were placed, an

aist to throw a punch, and you have to throw a p

came clearer, and the tremendous force attacked on the sandbag, making it sway around almost to

bat. These skills of his were also something that I was simply not exposed to before. It was as if I had op

well-defined muscles made him stand out in the entire traini

arsh at this time were so strong that

ugh imitation based on those memories, but when my fis

ig, it was like the distance between

ist is not used as you do. Move, I'll adjust you

squeezed my right arm to move the distance

t moment I came to my senses to learn carefully what he had taught me. Then I fe

be getting stronger with the naked eye. I couldn't stop training and I practiced as hard as I could. mar

a man full of charm. I could feel my thoughts jumbling and my breathing becoming faster. I was s

the attacks you taught me. Can you t

lled out to him several times wit

ng on? Did h

y head in

me, his sexy throat k

What were you talking about?" Seeing me tur

y away from me and side-steppe

t attack again," I repeated

at a little faster. He was synonymous with the strength to me,

Marsh responded hastily as i

ad's

d of wom

I felt particularly annoyed.

ompetence, but at the same time, I was reminded of her excellent dod

ted to go out for a walk, maybe into the fo

idn't expect to see a familiar

oing here instead o

and could not help but scold her twice. Then I turned ar

alm, but I didn't see Otis all day today. When I got up in the mor

did

took a sip, and foun

bread you like. I'm going to

the note, and that irritation fro

se. It was like treating a normal job, she

ead and sat on the couch to watch the news, but I could no

? What gives that cowardly slave the right to b

I felt that I should not go on like this, and after

to see what Otis was doing. I couldn't let her contin

to myself

place where I was standing yesterday, just i

was pressed against Otis' arm and he see

enly felt a tingling sensation, as if I had somet

p there and stop them! Otis sho

led, and

It's a normal thing to have

u're j

hat weak slave! You'

ooks as if he's trying to adjust Otis' position

f**ki

uickly tow

, come

d? Did somet

y voice, he didn't seem to expec

's training

e toward him, suppressi

wer are still lacking. She needs more training." Marsh pointed to the sandbags, "I'm l

t touch her. I'm worried that you'll be inf