The sound of Freezing Talons slicing through the air echoed sharply in the dungeon.1

Is that the relic he obtained from the Gray Training Ground? He managed to bring it here without the Lord noticing. Aidan thought, his eyes fixed on Karyl’s sword. 1

Will I finally get to see him use magic? He hardly used it during the competition. As Aidan had seen Karyl fight against Curan in Tatur, he knew just how skilled Karyl was with a sword. 1

But that only fueled his curiosity even more. The Expert Competition is, after all, a contest reserved only for ranked sorcerers. As he was unaware of the recommendation letter from Baron Beryl, Aidan often wondered if Karyl’s magical prowess was truly at a level qualified for the Expert Competition.0

If he truly possesses magical power that ranks him among expert sorcerers… Combined with the remarkable swordsmanship Aidan had witnessed, It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call Karyl a Sword Master. Aidan watched him with trembling eyes.0

Karyl, however, lunged towards the Agma, seemingly unconcerned by such thoughts.0

[Listen well.] Allen’s voice cut through the intensity of the battle, as Karyl deftly parried the Agma’s spear. 0

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