At the back of the house, there was a wide space before entering the beautifully well-tended garden. It was in that space that Seya and the young Duncan were fighting.
Like Seya thought, the boy was an amazing swordsman. He was a true-born talent, and he could even use Fire Magic, which made him an even stronger opponent. It seemed that despite having talent, he still lacked technique. Because of that, he used his Fire Magic to compensate, and he was putting up a very serious fight.
Seya gave him a signal to stop, and he came to the decision that this boy couldn't be wasted. That talent had to be cherished. Some years later, he would be a powerful ally.
Seya had already made up his mind when they returned to the meeting room. It was simply a matter of carefully presenting his idea to th
