Al climbed the stairs, with Lira following quietly behind him. His mind was already dissecting everything that had just happened.
That kid… at his age, he's already reached middle Adept level in both cores. Still just a novice in his Arma core, though, he thought.
Developing all three cores to that extent at such a young age could already be considered impressive in this era.
For some reason… he found himself a little amazed by the growth of an elite-born child.
But… wait. Why am I even impressed? he frowned inwardly. I'm the same age as him, and I've already reached Grandmaster level in all three cores. Haha.
That kid's level is way too low to deserve any praise from me.
A faint smirk appeared on his face, clearly pleased with himself. What made him even more satisfied was something else entirely.
Up until now, he had struggled to properly assess David—even with his dimensional eyes.
