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“Your body is fine, Young Master. Very healthy.” After finishing Karon’s examination, Lady Lisa smiled as she gave her report.
“Thank you, madam.”
“You are too kind, Young Master.”
Karon turned to look at Mike, who sat beside his wife in a wheelchair, having accompanied her for the examination. “Mr. Mike, please stay for a moment. I have something to discuss with you.”
Mike was slightly surprised, but still nodded. “Of course, Young Master.”
Ms. Lisa glanced at her husband, then took her leave, closing the study door behind her.
Karon looked over at Alfred, where he was seated at the secretary desk, the black cat lay sprawled across the tabletop, and the golden retriever lying by a leg of the table. Then, Karon smiled. “I told you. There’s nothing wrong.”
Since beginning his Arts training, and especially after successfully using the Spear of Punishment, Karon had spent the entire morning every day for a full week practicing on the manor’s open grounds.
Everything else was secondary. Only the Spear of Punishment was non-negotiable. He cast it once every day. Each time left him with a headache and a nosebleed, but he persisted. Yesterday, while the pain had still been there, the nosebleed had stopped. That alone counted as major progress.
Karon’s own understanding was that his internal reserves were vast and well stocked, but the channel through which he could draw on those reserves remained extremely narrow. When power was demanded too quickly,...
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