"What is this? Are they healing the opponents they beat?"
"Nonsense, instead of making fun, they help."
"I couldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it.
When one of the students of the Fighter Department flared up, the girl sitting next to them, who was in a purple robe, spoke feverishly.
"Of course we will heal! Are we a bunch of barbarians like you?"
"A flock of fools trying to beat each other. What would you know?
Other girls also said a few words supporting their friend who spoke arrogantly. The young fighter blushed. Contrary to his attitude, one of the experienced fighters sitting behind a row stepped forward and joined the conversation.
"You are definitely right! Would you like to discuss this while we drink something together?"
Seeing the Fighter Division's seniors getting involved, an older alchemist would answer for them.
"You can only see it in your dreams, loser!"
