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- Resounding impacts echo through the training room and a thunderous kick follows, practically folding the sandbag in two.
- "General... isn't this level of training too much for you?" Such is the question asked by a nearby soldier.
- Smiling, she shakes her head and hangs a new sandbag in place.
- "This? No. Not even close!"
- Her glistening sweat reflects the glow of the moon, trailing down her body like crystalline pearls. The memory of that departed general re-surfaces in her mind...
- "Sweat more when training, so you might weep less in battle."
- - "Sweat Now, Cry Less" Light Cone Description
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