Without breaking a sweat, Glorietta was able to knock the mana swords out of Dahlia's grasp.
Her black dress remained untouched despite the onslaught of attacks the duchess was facing.
'Something's strange…'
Although she was a Grand Warrior— someone at the Realm of Five Star— Glorietta never underestimated Dahlia.
'She's not the type to repeat her mistakes… Once she knew that her approach wasn't working, she would seamlessly switch to another technique…'
It was one of the aspects that she really liked about her niece.
Dahlia's adaptability, resourcefulness, and judgement.
Despite her lack of talent, her potential was still enormous.
However, not an ounce of her outstanding characteristics could be seen right at this moment.
'Did she slack off in her training? Hmm, impossible.'
Glorietta immediately denied such a notion, as she believed that Dahlia felt it the most out of everyone—
—Regis's overwhelmingness.
'Knowing that she wants to keep up with him…'
