Despite promising himself not to be arrogant, it was too difficult not to be with the power coursing through his body, a surge of confidence he could not suppress.
The thrill of the battle made him tremble. He had long forgotten that everyone in the stands seemed to have it out for him for some reason.
And, apparently, he had also forgotten his near-death experience against the gargoyle statues… at that moment, he had promised himself to stop being arrogant, to pay more attention, to think before acting… a lesson that seemed to slip away in the heat of battle.
Never trust a boy's words. a fleeting thought of self-reproach.
Zery raised an eyebrow, her smile turning into a grimace of curiosity. "Interesting, then I will stop holding back. I will show you the power you will gain once you reach Bronze 5!" her voice brimming with determination.
