"Huh?" Upon hearing his Spirit effortlessly reject him, Muria was absolutely baffled, "You rejected me?"
"Yes, master."
"Then why the hell do you still call me master?"
"I can call you by your name."
"You..." Muria couldn't get his words out; he was choked by such a response.
"Muria, a Spirit doesn't obey its master in absolute terms. The point of a Spirit's existence is to help guide their master to become stronger, not blindly obey every command issued by the master.
I have the right to refuse any commands that may impact your speed of improvement."
"So you're not calling me master anymore, just using my name directly." Muria, somewhat disoriented, looked at his Spirit and muttered. Then he brought up his argument after hearing Cassio's words, "I want to learn the best archery in the world. This also makes me stronger. Why do you refuse me?"
