(This is bad... Really, really bad...)
Ever since the fight started a few minutes ago, Raphael could help but utter those words inwardly. All he was worrying about was the sudden and drastic power that the crown prince currently had.
He felt such alarming danger that he told his Mother and Sister that he would fight the crown prince alone. For the safety of the soldiers on the battlefield, Raphael brought the fight ten kilometers away by letting himself be chased by the prince.
The crown prince was supposed to be at Level 40 or something, but right now, for some mysterious reason, he had the strength that could rival the Guildmaster or even Rick without his ultras.
The matter that worried Raphael the most was the fact that the prince's level did not seem to stop rising. A powerful surge of power had been mysteriously flowing into the prince. The uncertainties occurring in his body truly gave Raphael anxiety.
