[Name : Trainee Cassian ven dyke
Warrior level : trainee
Attributes:
Strength: 14
Agility: 10
Endurance: 15
Intelligence: 14
Dexterity: 11
Vitality: 9 ]
[System function : Training field (available)
[Skills: Cleaning: Swordsmanship:
Overhead Slash: D (Progress: 23%)Horizontal Slash: D (Progress: 14%)Diagonal Slash: D (Progress: 07%)Thrust: d (Progress: 03%)
Lower Body Massage Mastery. : Lv1(3/500) ]
Cassian lay on the bed, checking his status after a cold shower, the chill soothing him after a late-night training session. Lady Katherine hadn't asked for a massage today, so he had some time to relax. The day had been a long one—mostly good at first with shopping, kissing, and even getting to feel Lucy's breasts.
Things had taken a turn, though, not for him, but for others. Someone had attacked the castle, and judging by Tyron's continued absence, they hadn't yet caught those responsible—or at least not all of them.
