Rose Iron Prison Library, Tony walked into the reading room with a bunch of new magazines, intending to place them next to the newspaper stands. However, he bumped right into Avansa, who was coming around the bookshelf.
"Oh no!" Tony exclaimed as he watched several magazines slide off.
In a flash, Avansa quickly reached out. Her hands, as agile as flipping swallows, caught all six falling books without dropping a single one, then she piled them neatly in her hands.
"Avansa, you're so skilled," Tony said, his eyes slightly widened.
"I used to be able to catch five crossbow bolts in a row," Avansa replied emotionlessly. Her tone was very matter-of-fact. It seemed like a simple statement of truth, without any hint of bragging.
"Is that so?"
