As the group dispersed, heading towards the bathhouse for a much-needed soak, Lyan found himself reflecting on the morning's events. The Valkyries had proven their skill and adaptability, even if they had been caught off guard by his unconventional methods. It was a reminder that in real combat, unpredictability could be a powerful tool.
"Well, as expected of them. I needed to use some of Arturia's mana and Griselda's mana to maintain that speed to avoid them. Such great teamwork as well," Lyan uttered as he stretched his body.
The bathhouse was a luxurious addition to the castle, a place where they could unwind and relax after their rigorous training sessions. The air was filled with the scent of fresh herbs, and the steam rising from the hot water created a soothing, misty atmosphere. The private bathhouse was divided into several sections, each offering varying degrees of privacy.
