"Father, did you ask to see me for something?" Dressed in battle armor and emanating a heroic spirit, Ketiya walked into the Underground Palace and looked up at her father, who was sitting above her with a kind and approachable expression.
"Ketiya, how is your training going recently? How does it feel to battle with other Titans?"
"Not bad, except for the Titans older than me, no one can defeat me!" Ketiya answered with composure, her tone devoid of bragging, because that's just the way it should be.
"Hmm, continue to maintain your practice in techniques and don't slack off. As for strength, don't pursue it too deliberately, just let it grow naturally!" Hearing his daughter's response, Muria nodded with a face filled with satisfaction.