"I've trained martial arts since the start of my journey, and my main fighting style focused on the sword," Fein replied.
When he heard what Fein say, Roger's jaw dropped, and his mouth widened in surprise. "What!? So you're not using your full strength at the start?" He exclaimed.
'Damn, it seems there's more to this guy than what I see on the surface.' Roger's expression turned solemn.
"If I used it at the start, your arms won't just suffer injury. You may even need a commission healer." Although he didn't want to sound arrogant, he's just stating facts.
"Tsk..." Roger's mouth twitched. "It seems I've been underestimated." Flames started to wrap around his entire body as his hair took the shape and color of a cloud. "I advise you to use your sword now while you have the chance to..." Roger smirked.
*Ding!*
