"Razorgrin," Yuuto began, addressing the one-eyed man by name, "I understand your concern. However, Alister's circumstances are… unique. While he may technically be a rookie, his potential is undeniable. And as you know, the Guild thrives on fostering talent."
Razorgrin scoffed, his beard bristling. "Potential is one thing, Master Yuuto. But raw potential doesn't win battles, nor does it clear dungeons. We need experienced fighters in our squads, not some greenhorn who just stumbled onto a powerful summon."
'My lord, I don't like this one, permission to incinerate him.' Cinder's voice echoed in Alister's mind.
'My lord, this human is in need of enlightenment, he deserves to be put down for acting so disrespectfully. Only a fool speaks confidently of what they have yet to see.'
Terra said, her voice echoed in Alister's thoughts as well.
