Candice held Elara's hand to pacify her.
"Elara, I know you want to help me because you are my friend, and I don't doubt your ability to know about these weapons, but there's a difference between knowing about them and operating them. I don't want you to risk yourself for it," Candice said.
Elara smiled at her friend's thoughtfulness. If only the girl knew what kinds of weapons she had trained herself to operate while ruling that ring, where she used to train with strong street fighters.
Though she belonged to one of the wealthiest families in the province, she never liked the rich lifestyle that surrounded her, familiarizing herself with the social circle and throwing fake smiles here and there.
She was always attracted to something genuine, something worth fearing, that gave her an adrenaline rush.
For that, she did everything she could while keeping it hidden from her parents' knowledge.
