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Lance woke up at four in the morning, the surroundings were dark, the stars and moon were still in the skies, still bright and seemingly had no plan on going away until the sun had forced it to go. His routine since the day that his teacher had gone to the other side of the world had also completely changed. Instead of waking up late for the training under the top agents that would start at eight, since he had no teacher, he started getting up at four in the morning to start his jog that since the first month with the top agents were made not as requirements but already a choice to do so they were not waking up early anymore to jog unlike before. He would stop until six in the morning and would go back to the dorm to rest for a bit and take a bath before coming down for the first meal. T
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