[‘The Cynical One Who Balances All’ suggests that, since there’s a cliff nearby, you could jump off and maybe stumble upon a fateful opportunity.]
[‘The Voice That Forges Worlds’ snaps at everyone to stop spouting nonsense.]
I staggered to my feet.
“Ugh, I’m done resting now.”
“Good, you’ve got grit.”
“If I don’t have talent, at least I need persistence.”
“You’re serious about that?”
It seemed my sincerity finally registered with Agnes. Studying me with a somber expression, she spoke in a grave tone.
“That mindset is a problem, Cadet Ailet. To reach the realm of an Aura Master, being humble is less important than having a kind of pride—almost arrogance—in your own abilities.”
“Huh?”
Agnes shifted her footing to line up with mine. Lifting her chin slightly, she summoned seven Aura Blades through sheer force of will.
That little tilt of her chin gave off a distinctly confident, maybe even haughty vibe.
I tried to copy it just once, thinking maybe that was the trick.
Hmm… nope.
No reaction, leaving me feeling a bit awkward. Agnes…