It's been a month since I started going to the training ground with Viktor. And all of my efforts weren't in vain...
My skinny body now has muscles, I also got taller. My daily intake of protein every night and resting properly helped me with those.
When I started, I was only lifting twenty pounds of weight... But now, I'm using fifty pounds. It's not that big of a deal, but it's a big improvement for me.
Also before, I only stood at about five feet tall—but I grew about three inches in a month.
I'm still far from being able to use the greatsword, but I'm already far from my previous version.
Now... I just have to continue working.
"Are you ready?"
Viktor then asked me, standing at the end of the arena in the training ground. He was holding a wooden sword in his right hand and looking at me with a smile.
"Uhh, yeah. I'm all good now."
I got into stance as I firmly held the wooden sword in my hand. We're about to have our daily sparring match now.
