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... like music to his ears. Boulders strained shoulders and bent spines. Palms shook, knees trembled, and sweat began to drop onto the cold stone floor beneath them. There were twenty students in all, each one locked in their personal hell.
And Darius enjoyed every second of it.
He didn't bother hiding the crooked smirk that tugged at his lips. To him, this was justice. This was where knights were truly forged—not through written exams or theory lessons, but in the agony of muscles p ...
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