"So, you've been the one taking care of them." Noel was amused when Milfa mentioned the kids. He couldn't help but bow to her, saying, "Thank you very much."
"It's fine. I've taken fancy of them too. They are quite talented kids." Milfa waved her hand as if treating it as not a big deal. "You might be surprised by their progress."
"Is that so? You said earlier that they have surpassed that of normal bandits, right?"
"Indeed. Their dance is elegant but precise. Because there is no one who is actually using the dancing footwork to fight, it makes them pretty unpredictable. By taking advantage of those points, they managed to fight against your average bandits."
"You haven't taught them anything about spirits and Spiritual Energy, right?"
"Of course. In the end, they are about twelve to fifteen years old, you know."
