Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

As soon as [I got back to the dormitory, Flora immediately pushed me towards the bathroom so that I could wash up and go straight to bed.

"It's already ten o'clock! Hurry up!"

Flora’s voice sounded from outside the bathroom.

"Okay, okay.I'm getting dressed."

Just then, my phone pinged.

Harry just sent me 10 GB worth of videos, all about fighting techniques.I absentmindedly clicked on one randomly.

Immediately, the video played and a dog's loud barking sounded.

Startled, I muted my phone hurriedly.

"Sylvia? What the heck are you doing in there?"

Flora knocked on the door a few more times impatiently.

"Nothing!" I looked around for an excuse.

"There's still shampoo in my hair.I'm going to go rinse it."

As the sound of running water echoed in the bathroom, I continued to browse through the videos Harry sent me.

The one I had just clicked was called "Mad Dog Fist".

would take one's opponent by

strike the fatal weakness of the opponent in an unconventionally

bark like a mad dog, which would throw off

unorthodox martial art

one, I should learn to fight my opponents without hesitation nor

to be ruthless in every

of videos, most of them were ordinary

against watching any more

all, I now had a general idea of

hurry up.So I quickly

I forced my eyes closed and tried

following day

for the military parade that was held only once

graduated from military school.He was still full of youthful vitality, and

Black Moon Pack for several days now, but we heard no news from him until now.I couldn't help but feel a little

"Sylvia, look! It's starting!"

yanked at my arm excitedly, jumping up

exploded in the sky, signaling the official start of the parade.The combined honor guard of the army led the parade to the central square, protecting the national flag.The rest

it was

the missiles resembled unsheathed swords, pointing

scene left me

country was powerful could

of peace was someone silently shouldering

felt as insignificant

the army and serve