Since we had nothing else to do, we continued watching the rest of the fights unfold. I paid close attention, memorizing how each of them fought—their patterns, habits, strengths… and weaknesses.
Lihro, for instance, was still as arrogant as ever. But his arrogance wasn't empty—it was backed by real power. Judging from the intensity and precision of his techniques, he was at least on the level of a 6 Star early or mid-layer.
Definitely strong. Strong enough that Andrea, who rarely showed much emotion While watching, was now watching with a slightly worried look in her eyes.
She crossed her arms, tapping her fingers against her "If you fight him… it won't be easy," she muttered, almost to herself.
Karina, on the other hand, didn't even glance at the Fight. She clung to me, her small hands gripping my sleeve tightly. Her head rested gently against my shoulder, her expression worried. Still thinking about my previous fight, no doubt.
