Meanwhile.
At the edge of the training ground, Francesca sat gracefully at her table, sipping her tea as she watched the spectacle unfold.
She smiled and turned to Erinnette, who stood quietly beside her. "You know, Erinnette… I don't think we really needed to summon the entire best unit for this."
Erinnette offered a respectful bow and replied with a gentle smile, "My lady, I've wondered the same. But if Lord Garius called not only every elite unit, but even their successors, and especially the next generation of elite units, it must be for the young master's benefit."
Francesca shook her head, her smile tinged with amusement as she glanced back at Garius. Despite his composed and serious face, she could see the subtle excitement in his eyes as he effortlessly blocked and parried every one of Javier's rapid punches and kicks with a single hand.
"Look at your lord, Erinnette. He's practically toying with my youngest~"
