After that, Frandin left the Bloodline Trials Office with Rean and Roan.
'As I thought, strict training and near-death experiences are also deeply linked to how much you can improve in a period of time.'
Rean agreed with him as he said.
'It seems like the potential of Frandin's Soul Power was being wasted so far. No, to be more specific, most Zasfins are wasting their potential. After all, we rarely see Zasfins outside, battling demon beasts. Even when we do, they are usually attacking lower-level beasts.'
Roan nodded before looking at Frandin and asking.
'Correct. Frandin, before I put you into your new training schedule, how often did you go through battles that could really kill you?'
Frandin couldn't help but feel a chill on his back when he thought about that. He already lost his count on how many times he was just a hair's breadth away from dying since he had joined Rean's group.
That's good, then.
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See you tomorrow, bois! And as always, any stones are welcome. ;)
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