Liana narrowed her eyes at Javier, her voice calm but resolute. "Young master, you're holding back. You're not even using your full power."
Javier smirked, twirling his blade casually. "Why should I? It's just exercise, right? No need to go all out. Besides…" He stepped closer, meeting her gaze. "What if you get hurt? I don't want to wound my future wife."
A faint blush crept across Liana's cheeks, but she quickly masked it with determination. "Young master, I won't stop until you take this seriously."
Javier sighed dramatically, tossing his head back. "Haaa… fine. Ready?"
Before Liana could react, Javier activated his gravity magic. The air thickened instantly, pressing down on her with overwhelming force.
"Gngh...!" Liana struggled, unable to lift a finger as her knees buckled slightly. She glared at him, her resolve firm despite the pressure.
