"Do you want to see how weak I am?"
Fasro knew that Jason wanted to spar with someone strong from a foreign race, but at the same time, he knew his little sister the best.
As such, he had to intervene before anything could escalate
"You've just used up your entire mana. Replenish it first and then you two may fight!"
This sounded logical and Jason, who was already ready to fight calmed down before he stared at the mana fluctuations radiating from Ysla.
'She doesn't show any signs of hatred within her mana fluctuation. Was I just seeing things earlier?..Oh, what's that?'
Jason couldn't see any emotions intertwined in Ysla's mana, however, what he could perceive was her fighting spirit.
She was eager to fight and have some fun, even if that meant that she had to overwhelm someone with her strength of 150 liquefied drops of mana!
