"So, are we close enough?" Sofia asked, shifting her gaze to Vera.
"Yes, I think I'll be able to get a good grasp of their strength," Vera replied, though her tone carried hesitation.
"What is it?" Sofia raised an eyebrow.
They had finally managed to get a table close enough to Zaroth's squad, which had been difficult considering the cafeteria was always full.
"I… I'm not sure this is a good idea," Vera admitted.
"Vera," Sofia said, crossing her legs.
"We know they somehow managed to defeat two Epic Beasts and their master, right? Not only that, but this kid, Zaroth, when I saw him after being rescued by Elysia, he was half-dead and yet had a smile on his face as he carried the beheaded head of a man."
Her voice grew more firm. "So, we have to know what they're capable of, especially considering we might face them in the approaching Tournament."
With a sigh, Vera nodded slightly, reluctantly agreeing with her friend. She shifted her gaze toward the group of four.
