Faye Yardley didn't go back inside her hut either. Instead, she went to an open area on the raft, took out her longsword, and began to practice.
Although she hadn't learned from a longsword-type Skill Book, with her Basic Martial Arts foundation and the experience she gained killing zombies with a longsword in the Dungeon, she wielded the blade with a natural air of power.
The down jacket became restrictive as she trained, so she was soon wearing just a simple sweatsuit. She didn't feel the cold at all. In fact, as her workout continued, the heat radiating from her body met the cold air, making it look like she was steaming.
Over by the canopy, Willow Yardley, who was fishing, would occasionally turn to check on her. Seeing how hard she was trying to get stronger brought an inexplicable sense of gratification to her face.
At 6 PM sharp, Willow Yardley called a halt to the high-intensity training.
"Big Sis, you should go take a shower and rest. I'll have dinner ready soon."
