"This is not good. Not good at all." Leria sighed.
"Finally, someone normal who understands me!" Selia was so moved that she was about to cry.
"We lost our advantage, Aran." Leria added, making Selia's jaw drop.
"That's what worries you? Having competition aside from Aran?"
"It was fun while it lasted, but this was bound to happen." Aran shrugged, ignoring the huntress' complaints. "Besides, we have already learned the basics of Spirit Magic. We still have an advantage."
"True." Leria nodded. "Also, Uncle Lith is our teacher, whereas Uncle Protector is often away and Auntie Selia sucks at magic."
"Hey, I resent that!" Selia said while Solkar and Fenrir growled in outrage.
Lilia and Leran would have given their rivals a piece of their minds if they weren't too busy puking their guts out.
"Aran, Leria, apologize immediately." Lith said. "Even though what you said is true, it's not a nice thing to say to your aunt."
"That's uncalled for, Lith." Selia grunted.
