Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The arrows hit the target three consecutive times.
Aristia was training with the arrow, aiming to hit the bullseye. With the amount of practice and training she had undergone since she entered this world, her body had become considerably more agile and flexible.
The aura also helped her to fasten her training, yet after having the dream where she seemed to be in some kind of danger for some reason, she increased the amount of training she underwent, training herself even outside the classes with the captain.
The purpose of the dream was unexplainable to her. It was as if something was reminding her of the need to become stronger.
She also could not tell her parents about it as it would seem strange to tell them that she had a dream of herself when she had grown up. That might raise questions that she couldn't and wasn't willing to answer, so she resorted to become stronger to be able to defend herself if such a situation did occur.
