The group that looked like zombies were the ones who sparred with Carseain for twelve hours straight, along with Emel upon his request.
"Hey, Emel ! Delphi ! Are you guys alive ? "
Someone called out to them in a cheerful voice.
"Oh, it's you, Hans. "
Hans : " Hey, what is with your lukewarm reaction on such a day? I just saw your rival, Kein."
"Ah, that self proclaimed rival prick." Delphi clicked her tongue.
Hans : " He was bragging about how he was going to beat you this time and how you had already fallen into despair even before he beat you. "
Emel looked at him with an irritated expression.
" Did you come all the way here just to say that?"
Hans : "Nah, I only came here to see that despair you were going through. "
" Fucking retard...." one of them mumbled.
" You can curse me all you want after you beat me, Delphi. No need to hide yourself."
