Flashback,
Private Practice Room - Chayton Family Residence.
In the practice room, which was quite spacious, there were only three people inside. Dilara was sitting upright, and she was wearing a fencing outfit. Just now, she witnessed how Emira's body slammed onto the floor.
"Father!" shouted Dilara spontaneously, when James seemed to want Emira to compete with him.
The strength of the two is not balanced. Even the expert Dilara was overwhelmed by the attacks given by her father.
James's eyes looked very vicious when he turned to Dilara.
"What's wrong? It seems if I notice you're pampering your sister too much, Dilara?" James said, and he walked over to Emira was lying limply on the floor mat.
"It's not like that, Father. It's just.., I think Emira needs a little time to rest." Dilara lowered her gaze slightly.
"Tch… Rest? Do you think the soldiers who fought there and have time to rest?" asked James in a booming voice.