Raviel leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms.
"So basically," he said slowly, looking at Garion, "me, my wife Aveline, and my big sister Rachel… will become the trainers at the main base."
He glanced toward Rachel and Aveline beside him. "For the strongest disciples."
Then he looked toward Dahlia. "People like Dahlia, Arden, and the others."
Garion nodded once. "Yes."
Raviel rubbed his chin for a moment, thinking. "Alright."
He gave a small nod. "Then I understand."
Across the table, Dahlia suddenly leaned forward. "Wait."
Everyone looked at her.
She pointed toward Raviel and the others. "They got new titles."
Her grin slowly spread. "That means we disciples should get new titles too, right?"
Cindor laughed. "Haha, good question!"
Silvar looked toward Garion. "Answer."
Garion nodded calmly. "Of course."
He turned his eyes toward Dahlia. "Usually, Dahlia… you are my direct disciple, correct?"
Dahlia nodded immediately. "Yeah."
