Gerald looked at his wife, Aisha, staring at the screen.
"What are you watching?"
"The broadcasting of the event."
"Event? Which event?" Gerald tilted his head in confusion.
"Of course, the event Clovis was part of." Aisha sighed.
"Oh, that one? I have heard that Father has talked to her and given her permission." Gerald frowned. "Are you worried that he won't be okay?"
"I know that he will be okay. In fact, other battles he has faced so far are more dangerous, but it doesn't change the fact that I'm worried. His opponents might not be Tier 5, but their strength is equal to it. His group… while they are good, they're still not enough to completely dominate the event."
Gerald shrugged. "Well, you know, three of them are still so young. The other three are quite strong, but they are not in a position to fight against them. No, it's probably more accurate to say they have the strength to fight them, but not defeat them."
