“Auu.”

Thud. I sat in my handcrafted chair drenched in sweat and my fingers felt numb from firing too many arrows.

“Hm? Are you tired already?”

We were currently in Chameleon Troupe’s training room, which was only 10% complete. Boss’ voice rang out from about 300 meters away. I grinned at her.

“No, not yet.”

Boss was helping me train. Well, it might be more accurate to say she was helping me grind Master Sharpshooter to grade 4. Trying to raise a growth-type gift felt like hell.

“You look tired.”

“I just have to change weapons.”

I placed the bow down since it required more strength.

“To a gun?”

“Yes.”

However, all I had to do was pull a gun’s trigger. I took out the Desert Eagle and transformed it into an assault rifle.

“Try to dodge it if you can.”

“Sounds fun.”

Boss leisurely stretched. I checked my proficiency EXP as I prepared the magazines.

[Master Sharpshooter – Proficiency EXP: 90%]

I was only 10% away from leveling up. I should reach grade 4 in a few weeks, especially with Boss as my practice target.

“I’m starting.”

“Okay.”

I pulled the trigger as Boss laughed. Blue magic power shot out from my gun and I emptied the 45 round clip in just a second as every bullet hurled towards a single target.

I couldn’t predict Boss’ movements, so I fired at different places with the highest chances of hitting...