Please note that the following is a commissioned mini-interlude focusing on Flick sparring with a couple other students. It takes place between the events of 21-02 and 21-03 (the past two chapters).
“All right, for the next little match, let’s see… Flick.”
Blinking up at that from where I had been whispering something to Sands, I looked to Hisao. “Me?”
He nodded, gesturing to the spot in the middle of the school grounds where he had created a stone-floored arena about twice the size of a normal boxing ring. Because today’s defense class was all about sparring with each other. He wanted to see what we could do, and wanted us to see what we could do. So he’d set this up.
“There we go,” the man announced as I hesitantly stepped up onto the conjured stone floor. “Now, how about… Erin. That was your name, right?”
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