Agnes felt overwhelmed with emotion.
She had a unique gift for perceiving someone else’s level of skill, and she’d known for a while that Ailet’s aura-sensing capability already surpassed that of a top-tier Expert.
Ailet also had more than enough Aura reserves to break through to the next stage. All she needed was a single moment of inspiration.
So, from Agnes’s perspective, Ailet’s advancement came as no surprise.
Well, of course. Look who her master is.
She’d trained the girl mercilessly, but with genuine affection, ever since her “little chick” days—building up muscle, agility, dynamic vision, reflexes, speed, and insight so that Ailet became a well-rounded, well-balanced swordswoman.
While Agnes was savoring her pride as a teacher—
“Let’s continue,”
Ailet said abruptly.
This one, really…?
Contrary to what Agnes might have expected, Ailet wasn’t lingering in any sort of reverie over her breakthrough. Her peridot-colored eyes gleamed, heat rising in them.The two Aura Blades orbiting Ailet…