"I heard that you're interested in magical combat," Kadia spoke with a curious look, as she didn't see a fighter in front of her eyes. 'In the last class, I focused only on her ability, but looking at her body now, it's a complete mess. Her exoskeleton could rupture if this continues.'
'I'm a failure as a teacher,' Kadia thought, avoiding betraying any bodily signals.
Mine responded, positioning herself to attack, placing her right leg forward while resting the sword hilt on her waist. "Yes, teacher, because it's the legacy of my family to always bring forth the strongest magical combatants."
"Legacy? I see..." Kadia altered the white glow on the blade of her sword, turning it slightly pink. 'Even though she's hated, she wants to continue this tradition? What a strange girl.'
