Chapitre 96: More Training

A murmur rippled through the group. Talon crossed his arms, his expression doubtful.

"What makes you think you can master what we've spent years perfecting? Martial arts aren't something you can pick up overnight," Talon said.

"He's right. It takes dedication, discipline, and time—time that most people here don't have or aren't willing to spend," Jara nodded in agreement, her grip tightening on the handle of her mace.

Ethan remained undeterred. "I understand that. But I'm willing to put in the work. I'm not asking for shortcuts. I want to learn properly, from those who have mastered their craft."

The group fell silent, considering his words. Zara glanced at Linus, her brow furrowed.

"It's not just about whether he can learn it. Why should we teach him? What do we gain from it?"