Klea felt restless.
She already had her mind rather occupied with her defeat against the Nephilim girl and the unfortunate final round first match, but now there was even this half-blood incident involving Annara to top it off.
Even with the red-haired girl's back no longer in sight, her inexplicable apology continued to replay in Klea's mind.
'What is going on?'
The situation caused her to subconsciously think about Emery. She hoped for him to return from training soon, but at the same time…
The thought of Emery caused the Nephilim girl's words to echo in her mind once more.
"You have decent talent, but you lack training."
When she first came to the academy, she had a talent that far surpassed her peers and her four friends, yet now, she can't help to feel that they had caught up to her.
