Alira stared at the five people for a few seconds before sighing.
The only man in the group looked toward her and immediately grinned.
Alira crossed her arms. "Alright, I already guessed it, but still… to think you were the one who came."
Feron laughed. "Oh, Sister Alira. How can you sound so disappointed?"
Alira gave him a flat look. "I'm not disappointed. I'm just surprised."
Feron spread his hands casually. "Father told me this training was one of the fastest ways to become stronger. With my lazy personality, of course I'd choose the fastest route."
Alira's eyebrow twitched. "You do realize this training is painful, dangerous, and completely insane, right?"
Feron laughed loudly. "Hahaha! I'm Bruno's son. As long as it makes me stronger quickly, I don't care."
Alira studied him for a moment before slowly nodding. "I see."
Her gaze shifted toward the four women standing behind him. "Still, I didn't expect your father to use the other four slots for your harem."
