Aurora Blaine sighed, having unexpectedly lost out to the newcomers at the training camp; if Grandma saw this, she might be stuck for half a year.
The young man hadn't expected to successfully hit Aurora Blaine, "Hall Master."
"It's okay, you're really good," Aurora Blaine replied.
Miles Ellison followed her out of the training camp.
The man spoke in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"I suppose I'm in a bottleneck period, feeling like a salted fish, dazed and muddling through each day," Aurora Blaine confessed.
This was her current true state.
Miles Ellison had originally thought a trip to Yvalon would help her refresh and recover, but it seemed worse now.
"What is it you want to do, tell me," Miles Ellison said calmly.
"Haven't I already said it? I don't want to do anything, just want to muddle through each day."
Aurora Blaine had never been so downbeat, it was completely unlike her style, yet she just couldn't muster any energy.
