Grimme suddenly voiced out as he placed his palm and fist together before bowing slightly respectfully.
"Huh?" Gustav exclaimed with a look of confusion.
Grimme quit the spar before they went too far. He had already felt Gustav strike without him channeling his bloodline, which made him wonder just how powerful Gustav would become the moment he activated his bloodline.
Either way, he could tell that he wouldn't be able to defeat Gustav. On the contrary, he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his grandfather's guests, so he decided to end the spar before Gustav turned him into a laughing stock.
-"What? Why did he forfeit just like that?"
-"Sigh, just when things were starting to get interesting,"
-"Is he so spineless that he couldn't even see the spar to the end?"
The guests had different opinions upon witnessing Grimme forfeit the match.
