"If he wakes up, please call us right away," Ulric said.
Yuni and Aria both nodded in understanding. They sincerely hoped that Leone would wake up soon, for everyone was worried about him.
When Ulric left Leone's room, he headed to the base of the mountain, where Leone's other vassals had gathered.
Jason and Otto were sparring with each other. The young man had activated his White Wolf Sovereign form and was deflecting Otto's arrows as if his life depended on it.
Jason didn't want to admit it, but there had been a brief period when he felt arrogant about his newfound strength.
He instinctively knew that he was the strongest among Leone's vassals. Perhaps this subconsciously inflated his ego that he started taking his power for granted.
He trained everyday, but for him, that training was merely exercise. It wasn't to the extent where he had to put a hundred percent of his effort just to become stronger.
Facing the Orc Champion gave Jason a rude awakening.
