The training session ended just before the sun dipped below the horizon. Long shadows stretched across the field as the last echoes of clashing weapons faded into silence.
Ethan stood at the edge of the training ground, watching the members of his team lower their weapons one by one.
Sweat clung to their clothes, and their breathing was heavy. Even without checking the data on his tab, he could clearly see the fatigue written on their faces.
Continuing the sparring any longer would only push them past their limits.
At this stage, forcing improvement would not make them stronger.
It would only result in injuries, lingering fatigue, and unnecessary mental strain.
Ethan turned his head slightly and caught Hanss's attention. With a short gesture, he signaled for the training to end.
"That's enough for today," Ethan said calmly.
Hanss nodded immediately and raised his voice to address the others, officially ending the sparring session.
