"Fair enough." 

The training continues. They spar against other Fall Divers, sometimes with each other, sometimes in teams. She learns a lot of ways of producing fire, as well as distracting flares, more varieties of shields and armor, and a trick her Bright fuckbuddy shows her to induce quite a lot of urgent lust. It becomes increasingly clear that W is up to some sort of criminal activity, but if she doesn't say anything, W doesn't bring it up. They all become very deadly, very quickly, and learn to work as part of a team, and even lead one.

They bring her to an actual dungeon. It's treated very seriously and carefully. Casting there is a little weird. The monsters are legitimately trying to kill them, and she has to fight for her life.

She graduates training. She starts going on missions. She makes a lot of money.

It's dangerous, but not unpleasant. And she's getting ever so much experience. 

She could stop now, if it wasn't for the chosen hero thing. Get a little apartment, get together with a few carefully-chosen people. Live her life. 

Instead she's saddled with this fucking heroic duty, and she resents it. 

But she knows when her life is on the line. So she trains. Pours her money back into education. She gets herself some nice things too, but most of her money goes to continuing training.