"Time to get crushed sword boy!" The meathead attitude that Reese's opponent had made everyone wince. It was too much. The guy clearly only cared about making his body more full of muscles. He was even flexing slightly with every step he took toward Reese.
However, everyone could tell that he hadn't summoned out a beast yet. It was still, in theory, in his taming space. This made them all wonder if they were going to see another situation like the leader of their first years with the purple spirit parasite.
Reese understood something different though, "If you want to scare me with your physique you will need to attempt another route. Even the greatest mountains can be split apart." Reese was sure that he could one day cut a mountain in half. It was what he had grown up hearing. That the greatest swordsman among tamers could wield the weakest sword type beast and still cut down miles of mountains.
