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I'm panting as I finish running 30 laps and this field is so huge. Remember how Yadiel said it won't be difficult, well, the man lied. Instead of 5 am like planned, he got me out of bed at 3 am. We are in the training field and I'm glaring at the man who is sitting, floating in in the air. " What's next?" I mutter. He smiles and exhales. " You do it again. Child, you were to be here in less than 10 minutes and you have missed by ... 3 minutes," I growl and step closer. He raises an eyebrow. " I've been running for the past hour, I'm done and we are going to the next step!" I shout. I've only been missing by a few minutes but he won't cut me some slack. He doesn't even seem fazed by my glare. I sigh in defeat and start my run again, this time I'm faster, my lungs are burning but I pu