"She's going to teach you how to fight like a proper brawler and not a swordsman."
Simon's eyes flickered with the light of understanding, then he nodded.
He had actually thought that because he had impressed Ormon in his battle with Blackblade, he was actually going to be taught the Broken Rhythm Art from the get go.
Ormon looked at Sonya who had a baffled expression behind her mask.
"Sonya. Your job now is to train him and mold him into a proper brawler. You guys are going to spar in a few minutes, then you'll understand."
Sonya looked up at Simon, then she looked at her master, then she looked back at Simon, then she looked back at her master.
"Why master? Why do you hate me so much?"
Ormon having expected this immediately rolled his eyes.
"Everytime me. Everytime me."
She began to throw a tantrum.
"You always allow elder brother to do anything he wants and to go anywhere he wants. But you're always sending me on errand all the time!"
