"Er…"
Having spent the past four days or so watching the young man fight groups of various monsters as if he were a tireless machine, the attendant that accompanied Ataraxia had grown both astounded and numb towards the sight before her.
After all, aside from the fact that he had shown her time and time again that fighting those monsters were as easy as lifting a finger to him, the young man she accompanied was also someone who was slated to participate in the final tournament being held at the empire.
"Sir Ataraxia?" Continuing to watch the young man sling spell after spell at the monsters that appeared on the killing grounds, the attendant glanced at her tablet for a bit, only to find out that it wouldn't be long before Ataraxia had to leave the premises.
"You only have a few minutes left," she said to him, understanding that the latter knew what she was talking about. "If you could wrap up your last fight in the next couple of minutes, that would be great."
