My Second Chance in Life in Another World - Chapter 8: AGAINST THE SWORD SAINT

... my mother, I lost again. It wasn't even close. Every time I stepped onto the battlefield, I couldn't shake the lingering fear of that mysterious move she had used in our first bout. My thoughts were consumed by it—when would she do it again? How could I possibly counter it? My mind was a chaotic mess of doubts and anxieties, preventing me from focusing on the fight.

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For six days straight, the pattern repeated. Each day, I was ...