Kieran entered the living room through the little corridor and saw Rachel panting heavily.
Although there weren't any visible wounds on her, Kieran sharply sensed how weak she was at the moment. He raised his hand and a warm light shone, trying to envelope Rachel.
"Don't! You are disturbing my process! I scarcely came in contact with this kind of relentless energy that can destroy my surface defense."
Rachel waved her hand and stopped Kieran after she saw the white light, knowing what Kieran was trying to do.
"Even if you are testing your limits, it's best to know your current condition," said Kieran.
He knew what Rachel meant by 'grinding' and also understood why she did what she was doing.
"I'll begin with the simplest contract rebounding force."
Rachel leaned back on the sofa without too much concern for her image, saying "Our situation right now is a little bad."
