"Rolin can definitely secure one of the two spots in the exhibition match," the old Speaker quietly reminded his student.
But the Earl shook his head: "That young man can too."
What he said actually meant a negation.
The old Speaker sighed but could only nod.
The Elfendo Council works in unison, of course, they wouldn't undermine each other over small matters like these.
Phales, seeing their expressions, understood that his strategy had worked—the Ishurian Artisans' Association Guild needed more outstanding competitors for the upcoming Continental League.
Everyone has their private intentions, of course.
Phales himself hoped that all these excellent competitors were selected by the Golande Artisan's General Guild.
Speaking of which, he suddenly realized he hadn't seen the match mentioned by the Elpaxin People. He glanced at the stack of forms on the table, filled with dense scores, and felt a stir in his heart.
