The Martial Unity

Rui did a double-take at those words. It was unexpected. Yet the idea of being called something incredibly corny or cheesy or flashy made him cringe.

"Uh. Can they not?" He asked.

"Sorry, they can't not. The Martial community of this Empire loves doing that." She smirked.

They bantered a bit more, until Rui realized how much time had passed. He had trult gotten absorbed into the conversation.

"Good talk." He said, getting up. "But I should return now."

She nodded at his words. "This was fun."

Rui simply stared at her for a second.

"I look forward to fighting you tomorrow." He said, with a serious edge to his voice. "May the best fighter win."

She simply shrugged. "They always do."

Rui simply smiled at those words before taking his leave.

He thought about his conversation with her, having gotten a stronger grasp of her character and personality.

And then his thoughts soon proceeded to how to defeat her. Ultimately, that was what he would be setting out to accomplish.

His instructors came to his room shortly after, discussing the matter about her.

Dylon put a hand on Rui's shoulder. "Do your best, we'll console

anything more meaningful to add. Although she was a Martial Squire and had vastly more experience than Rui, knowing how to fight

she began every fight in that manner and didn't stop even when it was clear that her opponents were quite prepared for that approach. Nor did she stop even if it

her fighting style in that sense, only someone who doesn't believe

had thought her carelessly rigid fighting style stemmed from deep arrogance, but after talking with her for a while, he had started to realize she simply wasn't as invested in the fight as he was. She did her best,

and some he

passed, a

exhaled, as

could hear nothing except

the image of

His concentration accumulated.

His focus sharpened.

His mind gathered.

weighed on its environment, pushing down on it as it exerted

passed as

Squire Kyrie knocked on

been worried he would have been to anxious or demoralized to win. But witnessing the determination

"You're at your peak, maintain

energy on anything not useful. Even in the short journey to the

his attention was drawn away even slightly. Doing so would not weaken much at all, but being at his peak mental state

towards the arena once they arrived

we've all been awaiting! The finale of the

and applause as

have the highly anticipated Fiona Roschem, known as the mighty Chosen Incarnate, she is the representative with the highest estimated odds of victory according to the gambling pool! She will representing the