There was no questioning Lyra's confidence, nor were there any additional conditions. A simple "I believe in you" was enough to summarize Astrid's attitude towards the entire matter.
As for why, others might find it a fantasy for a peak tier sorcerer to win the magic competition, but Astrid, knowing Lyra's destined heroine status and witnessing her tireless efforts for the competition, believed it was not impossible.
Exceptional talent, unwavering perseverance, the destiny of a protagonist, and a clear goal that she continuously strives for, what is there that she cannot achieve?
Lyra listened, her eyelashes fluttering gently, her sky-blue pupils reflected the face of the person before her.
"Astrid... you believe in me this much..."
"Actually, even I feel that with my current level, aiming for the championship is a bit too ambitious."
