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7:40 p.m.
Training Grounds, Temple of Priests Private Compound, Luxen City.
Vivian was walking down a cobblestone road and was still wearing her dirty Brown Cloak.
The Apothecary Shop is already closed...
After showering and changing to a new set of clothes, she immediately went to the cafeteria to grab some dinner. And as for why she was still wearing her dirty Brown Cloak, aside from she didn't have an extra Cloak and she has never seen anyone walking around the Private Compound without their cloak, she also got self-conscious about her abnormally skin.
Tomorrow...
I have to buy makeup first at the Apothecary Shop...
And then buy another Brown Cloak at the Tailoring Shop...
Vivian stopped in front of a building. It was the building where people could train their Magic Arts privately.
It feels like forever since I've trained my Magic Arts, Force or whatever the people in this world call it...
She stepped inside the main lobby and then made her way to the counter where the usual old man in his mid-70s with a Gold Cloak was behind it and reading a book with his glasses.
"Good evening, Brother Samuel, I'm here to borrow a room and train," she said with a warm and kind smile.
Samuel placed his book down and turned to her.
"Good evening too -- Sister Vivian, right?"
Vivian nodded.
"Yes."
Samuel then noticed Vivian's skin and knitted his brows.
"Are you fit to train?"
A confused expression flashed across Vivian's face.
"Huh? Why do you ask that, brother?"
"You look unwell."
She forced a smile.
"If it's about my appearance, don't worry, brother, I'm perfectly fine. I just haven't spent that much time under the sun lately. You know how it is."
Technically, she wasn't lying. Aside from the sudden changes of her appearance, she felt very healthy and was still full of energy.
Samuel let out a sigh.
"I understand your desire to become strong. However, just because you're a Priestess, that doesn't mean you should abuse your health. Magic and potions don't cure everything. There are times that your body needs a normal and proper rest."
Vivian nodded.
"Yes, brother, you're absolutely correct. Thank you for the advice. I promise to always keep that in mind."
"How long will you be using a Training Room?"
"Just a couple of hours."
"If I don't see you before sunrise, I'll have someone check on you."
Vivian nodded once again.
"That's fine."
Samuel grabbed a key under the counter and then placed it on top.
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