"Let's hear your opinions," said the head of the clan, seated at the highest position in the spacious, tiered conference room. He picked up a gavel from beside him and knocked it, sending a strange wave across the room that forcibly silenced everyone.
"What's gotten into this kid? Weren't the previous trainings satisfactory? Why is he suddenly making such a demand?" a clan elder frowned.
"Well, although we think the training results are quite good, this young fellow seems to be very dissatisfied and has made a request to the clan."
"He's still not satisfied after all this? What more does he want?"
"According to him, the talents we've assigned him haven't even met half of his expected requirements."
"The current level is already quite good."
"But he wants better."
