"How? How can he move this precisely?" As the fight was happening inside the class, those thoughts filled Emma's heart. She was someone that knew how Callius was at the beginning, as a child.
He was wimpy and grumpy, never smiling, always having a serious expression. And most importantly, he never liked fighting, thus resulting in him being weak.
Emma never liked such people. Since her childhood alone, in order to get the attention of her father, she always tried her best.
Be it training or studying. Even though she was not good at academics or mathematics, she tried her best. However, it was never enough. Whenever she wanted to have the attention of her father, she always saw he was with him.
Callius.
Even though he was weak. Even though he never trained… Even though she was there…. Austin was always with him…
