After Sylvie left the training grounds running with tears in her eyes, naturally, everyone's attention was drawn to me.
It was nothing unexpected, a simple response that humans tend to do.
But if there was one thing that made me surprised, then that would be the trauma of Sylvie being a lot deeper and stronger than I thought.
'I see. So, this is how it is.' I thought, looking at the running girl's back. As she was escaping, she was running at a speed that even I would have a hard time following.
"Student Astron." At that moment, Eleanor White's voice echoed. "Care to explain what happened?" As she asked, she came closer looking at me with a demanding expression.
"Yes. I was trying to correct Student Sylvie's form, but she said she didn't wish to fight."
"Is that all?"
