Aria's pov

　　The training session went on for hours, the two of us exchanging blows and counterattacks. Sweat dripped from my brows, and my muscles ached, but I refused to stop.

　　Finally, she called a halt to the training session and collapsed to the ground, panting and exhausted.

　　"You did well," I said to her.

　　She looked up at me and smiled, "Yes, get some rest. I have to teach you how to handle your weapons." she said.

　　I ...