Chapter 43

After that the Mad Flower Divine Nun took to dropping in often to look over my form. She had time on her hands, evidently.

“Move lower. As though you were grazing the ground. That’s it.”
“In the lightness arts it is the toes that matter most. Bear that in mind and do it again.”
“Too slow. Carry on like that and you will as like as not take a blow to the back of the head from an enemy. Faster. Whoosh! Like this.”

Sometimes she even demonstrated in person, more fired up about handing over her know-how than I was about taking...